okay. so, lets see if i can make this interesting.
KP and characters are not my property, but my OCs are. I make no profit from this.
may be offensive, and contains things people might not be comfortable with. adult situations.
Shinji followed the distant, heavy footsteps. She paused at the door that had brought them in from the labs to the cells. It was locked. Seeing as she couldn't hear anyanything on the other side, she concluded that it was sound proof.
Now that she was tuning into her senses, she found the stale air that filled the halls was a mix of scents. Some she could decipher: Bodily waste, fresh blood and the leftovers from sex.
Each cell she passed, empty or filled with one of the creepy, lifeless clones required some inspection unless she wished to be ambushed. The ones that hurt the most were the cells with the dead or broken prisoners.
She had come full circle, back to the hall theu had first spied one of the poor women. A body had been moved. It now lay atop the bed, limp and unnatural in it's pose. Like a doll tossed aside. the smell that wafted out told her the corpse had been freshly used and she barely kept her vomit down. "Gross!" She said with quirt restraint.
Lighter foot falls, coming at a run from behind her. She turned in time to see Kim coming at her with a flying kick.
Barely managing to step aside, Kim flew past her and neatly landed within arms reach, spun, and began to launch a series of punches and kicks.
Shinji blocked or dodged, but a few caught her here or there. Kim delivered a left hook that caused Shinji to stumble, and then Kim took advantage of the open gut and delivered a knee.
Shinji growled and took another blow to the left temple. "Kim, stop!" She pleaded, backing away from the barrage in a lucky move. She backed up to stand in the middle of the four corridoors meeting. A swift blow to her nose sent her stumbling back, blinded by the sudden pain and tears. She blinked the tears away and saw Kim just where she had been. The redhead had murder in her eyes.
A motion to her left, Shinji saw a large hooded figure enter the opposite end of the southern hall. Then an object came sailing down the hall, glinting briefly as it passed through the few rays of light given off by the few lights left.
Kim was saying something, but Shinji had tuned it out. She sprung forward and gave the hero a strong shove...
44
Kim glare at Shinji. She smiled knowing that the other woman probably had a broken nose.
"You attacked Yori, i can over look that. She, she... okay, maybe i can't! But Janet! Janet wasn't just a friend. She over came so much! She has a son, Aaron, who won't ever see her again!" Kim's words were filled with anger and sorrow. "I can't see Xia ever being friends with you, i can't believe that this whole time you have just been leading us on! Are they even worth me looking for!? Huh?! Answer me yo-OOOF!" Kim sailed backward down into the shadows.
a confused and surprised look replacing the enraged sneer she had been wearing.
It was just a fraction of a second. One moment the admitted demoness was standing there, arms outstretched and then a silver glimmer and she was jerked like a ragdoll down the hall to Kim's left.
Then Kim was on her back, winded, but no worse for wear. She picked herself up just in time to see a hulking fugure almost inhumanly rush after Shinji. Kim ran back into the junction, she saw Shinji struggling to get up. The large figure seemed to be watching with amusement as she pulled herself up with her good arm. She locked eyes with Kim and gave a sad smile. Kim tensed to fight, but a slow shake of her head told Kim not to try. "If you can hear me Kim, go find your girls! I'll see that he suffers!" She looked up at the beastly man and growled in defiance. "Bring it you fat fuck!" He raised his fist and knocked the Yakuza boss deeper into the shadows, a few seconds later a dull thud and groan echoed down to Kim. Her eyes filled with tears of guilt and sadness. She bit those away, drawing blood from her lip, and left the complex in a silent but quick run.
She had to pull herself up the old elevator cables. once at the top she sat a moment and let her eyes adjust to the light. it was getting later in the day. She looked to her left and saw some strange marks in the sand. She followed the unnatural scratchings for thirty or so feet. A dead branch lay at the egde of the strange scrapings and just next to the start of a set of foot prints. These were not made by an adult, unless they were a dwarf. Kim felt herself fill with a sudden determination and set off in the direction of the trail.
XX
Shinji lay still and listened to the man draw near. he giggled like a young girl, and Shinji found it funny. She began to laugh and then heard him, in an offended, squeaky voice ask what she was laughing at.
"You sound like this girl i know!" She replied and managed to get up. She shook, still rattled from the blow she had suffered and blood loss from her wounded shoulder.
"You have fight in you. I LIKE THAT!!" Shinji burst out in more laughter. "Oh, you won't be laughing for long!" There was a little growl in the high pitch.
"For as ugly and dusgusting as you are, your voice is so cute!" Shinji told him with a glee filled baby voice.
In an instant a swift blow sent her into a cell where a woman, though green, but not a clone of or Xia herself, was laying lifeless. A series of items fell from the shelf above a file cabinet Shinji had impacted. She felt glass break and cut her, metal instruments imbed into or beat her. Then the cabinet fell over, crumpled how it was, had made it top heavy.
She lay there feeling the blood and she reached out of the pile. She was jerked out and held in a powerful grip. Her right hand being crushed by the powerful beast of a man. he tossed her aside, enjoying her pained sounds and expressions as she bounced off the wall and fell upon the woman on the bed. A light hint of death wafted up to her and she frowned.
"I'm hurt, otherwise we'd be matched in speed. You're stronger than me." Shinji admitted. "But I'm more powerful and sly." Shinji faded from sight with a strange whispered word.
The man, in his confusion and frustration tore the cell apart. He tossed the body from the room and then left in search of his new toy.
RWO"F"
Ron and Yori had made it to the humvee. They found Creston sitting by it in the shadow it cast. She hadn't seen them and the headphones let them know she hadn't heard them either.
"Are you okay, Yori?" Ron asked looking his wife over.
She smiled and pulled him close. "Superficial. I'll be fine." She retrieved some secret ninja medicine and handed it to Ron. He knew exactly what to do and started to apply it to her cuts.
"What do you think Kim will do?" Ron asked.
"Take care of our little problemb." Yori replied smugly.
"Aren't you worried?" He asked.
"Ronald, she is the girl who can do anything. She will be fine!" Yori reassured him.
"Yeah, you're right."
YIERYAT
The man was still stalking the shadows. Shinji watched from cold lifeless eyes as he searched for her. Even as he grabbed Janet's severed head, lifted the butchers apron he wore, and began to ram his surprisingly large cock into the Janet's mouth. Shinji felt the bile rise in her throat again. She tuned out the frustrated taunts and pleased and angry grunts. She managed to look away from the bulbous head poking out of Janet's throat which each of his thrusts into the... "Don't look and you won't vomit!" She repeated in her head.
Her body was in bad shape and healing slowly. She felt around for anything. A sliver of wire gave her a shock and her arm twitched. The man dropped Janet's dripping head and started towards the noise. Her head began to clear as the headache grew weaker.
Spells! She needed to focus. She felt life in the clones but no souls. She eased through the dark, abandoning the corpse she had hid in and searched until she found one of the clones.
It was being monitored. She reached out and touched it. "Leech." She said quietly and the clone shriveled into a mummy, the machine began to sound the death of it's patient. Shinji moved on to the next, and then again.
Heavy steps approached and shinji, now healed enough to fight, chose to run. He was after all, stronger.
She dropped into another room. Another green woman, also not Shego or a clone, lay prone. Her machine was off and she didn't move, she was dead. Shinji could now conduct the spell without touch. She sought out the clones and any living vermine near and drained them of their life and strength. Renewed she stood tall. She didn't need to tip her hand, why show them she was more than human, more than superhuman.
She once again reached out with her magic and waited. As she did this, she looked to the security camera nearby and waved cheekily. Then she drew in all the electrical power and released it with her spell.
Soon, shuffling and graoning could be heard. Things were knocked over and dragged. chains rattled and a whole assortment of noises sounded as the prison came alive.
Shinji knew she would have to move fast unless she wanted to get caught up in it herself.
Unfortunately she bumped into the torture master. He filled with an intensity when his eyes fell on her and ran at full speed, to slip in the bloody semen puddle, fall and go sliding into the wall. A sick snap alerted Shinji to his new plight.
she looked around to the figures filling the halls, drawn to the pained pleas of mercy from the vile creature that now lay broken before her.
"A little anticlimactic for my taste. You can't even fight them off, Squeaky."
She flipped him on his back, the groan alerted her that he still felt pain. "Fitting." she told him. "Now you get to suffer."
She left him and prepared to take on the hoard, but they passed her up. She stopped to watch the zombies, the corpses he had made, move in on him like hungry wolves.
C44
"Damnit to Hell!" The burly man in the wheel chair slammed his palm against the monitor. Seventeen minutes ago, the feed from the prison had cut out.
"Father, I have a technician coming to..."
"NO! Send them away! If they happen see this we're both screwed!" The elder man ordered.
"Unless we kill him." Hershel offered whole cracking his knuckles.
"Be smart, Boy! We can't do that here. Just tell him a wire came loose. It's all taken care of."
Hershel left the room and his father continued the rough handling of the equipment.
After a moment he saw a static filled picture. Most of the cameras were badly damaged or offline. he had to squint and lean in at the screen. He was puzzled by what he saw. A group of naked women huddled around and eating something. Then he gasped and pressed back into his chair as a face with no eyes and a bloody mouth appeared in front of the screen. It lifted a hand, a severed hand, to it's mouth and bit off one of the fingers. It slowly chewed as it ambled out of sight.
He saw the hoard of girls start to dissipate off into the shadows and halls. One of them dragging her own guts which hung from her open belly. A few still picked through the corpse of his former executioner and movie star. One girl, with a permanent smile, chewed on her former killer's intestines and flesh.
"Strangely cute. Like a kid eating a happy meal." He commented and watched with fascination until the feed was once again cut.
KG
Kim wandered for some time until she heard soft crying. She made her way through the scrub and found herself staring at Jamie. She was curled in a ball and clutching a stuffed animal. Kim rushed to the girl who gave a frightened scream and tried to run, but Kim held in and managed to calm her with a gentle hug.
"Mama?" Jamie asked as if she were dreaming.
"Did they hurt you?" Kim asked.
Jamie stare at her, still in disbelief, still crying and trembling with fear.
"Mama?" Kim shook her head yes. Jamie reached out slowly with her hand and touched her mother's cheek. "Mama! I couldn't stop them! Ronnie is gone! Theytookhertheytookher,idon'tknowhere! An Mommy! They got Mommy too!"
Her little outburst drained what little energy she had left and she passed out in Kim's arms. Kim looked out where she had come from. She removed her shirt and wrapped Jamie in it and gave her child the cap as well.
Kim was now more determined than ever to get the rest of her family back.
she felt around in her pockets, a feat with one free hand, and gave a hushed cry of joy.
It was the phone she lifted off of Shinji, back when she had her doubts about the woman. She gazed at the distant building and felt bad for leaving Shinji behind.
Kim flipped it open and read the contacts. "Abigale, Boo, Bubbles, Cunt?" She stopped reading and scrolled until she saw Load. She took a breath and hit dial.
"Dearest? I've been trying to get ahold of you! Is Kim alright?"
"I'm fine, Wade. I don't know about Shinji, but I found Jamie. Wade, can you send someone to get her?"
"You did?! THAT'S GREAT!!" His deep voice bore into Kim's skull. "Wade, I'm..."
"Kim, Dearest is... different. She will be okay. Just listen to me and listen carefully. Hirotaka of Yamanouchi has been attacking Team Possible and our friends, Kim! He makes a call after every attack! I've got Slim and Joss at a safe house already. He wasn't too pleased with that, I've learned a few new curse words... I'm off track." Wade was heard furiously typing. "I just checked again. The Stoppable family hasn't had one attempt on them."
"That's a relief!" Kim felt a weight that had been building lift. Until Wade made a suggestion. For a minute or two she was stunned at the thought. Wade's repeated calling of her name brought her to the present. "What?"
"I said I had called Osmond McKyle. He's Shinji's cousin, by marriage, but they've been friends since childhood. He is flying out to get Jamie."
"Wade."
"Yes, Kim?"
"Don't tell anyone we have Jamie. I feel safer that way. Anyway, I don't have much time before the others come looking. I'll meet him en route to the humvee. I'll text..."
"Triangulated the call. It's encoded, just leave it on until Ozzy intercepts you."
"You ROCK, Wade!"
"So good to hear that again!"
Ron looked at his watch again. A helecopter had set down and lifted off in the distance. Radio dispatch that they had intercepted said it was a civilian flight that called in a minor problem. Kim arrived shortly after. She looked drained but had a fire in her eyes. She stopped to look around. "Where's Shinji?"
"Kim, she tried to kill me, She killed Janet!" Yori stated.
"Shape Shifter." She lied on the fly. "Actually," She produced a needle. "I need to check you guys out."
Ron and Yori looked at eachother with worry.
"Ron, give me your hand." Kim ordered.
He looked at the needle then Kim. "KP, C'mon, It's me, The Ron Man!"
She stare, unimpressed. He held hus hand out and she gave his palm a strong jab with the needle, it hit the bone, and Ron grit his teeth. Kim made a show of inspecting his blood with the sunglasses shinji had given her. "No sparkles. You're you." Kim said with false relief. "Yori?"
She did the same with Yori, feeling a sadistic twinge of happiness, but kept a straight face. Another show of inspecting the blood then Kim went to Creston. Creston looked up to see the ghost of her hero and her eyes grew wide with a mix of emotions. Kim leaned down and only loud enough for Creston to hear said. "Play along. I'm supposed to see if you're a shapeshifter. I'm afraid i don't trust my friends any more." She was allowed to do the mock test. Of course she was much more gentle with Creston.
"Shinji?" Creston asked. Kim only shook her head. They all climbed in the humvee and headed back to Area 51.
Meanwhile, down in the depths of the complex, Shinji felt her magic weakening. She would have to get out the prison door. She wasn't going to climb out the elevator shaft. She wondered how she could walk among the dead, bbut realized that she too was dead. Though she showed all signs of life, that she feared death before she was ready no matter how prepared, she had died before and was one of them thay she had reanimated. "I'm a litch bitch!" She laughed.
There was a noise, a frightened cry and a pale girl ran her direction. She was looking behind her at the dead following her. She tripped and stumbled and bounced back and forth on the hallway walls. She slammed right into the demoness and froze if terror. "D-d-d-d-d-don't hurt m-me!" She stuttered.
Shinji looked her over her shoulder, grabbed her and pulled her to the security door down the hall. The locked one. "I'm not going to hurt you. But I'll need your help."
Stopping here
I know, cliffhangers suck!