Chapter 30
(still in the series bible timeline)
(10:00pm)
"Thanks for the ride, Mr. Hankson!" Kim said, thanking the creator of her favorite show on TV, Pals.
"It's the least I can do since you helped put out that fire on the set!" Mr. Hankson replied. "One of the regulars overcooked the turkey in the oven."
"A fire extinguisher that finally worked thanks to the help of a hair pin did the trick!" Kim beamed, proud of her accomplishment.
"But what about me?" Ron chimed in.
"Pouring hot coffee on the turkey didn't help matters, Ron." Kim muttered, unamused.
"Okay, we should be there!" Mr. Hankson said as they reached the rendezvous point.
Kim then took out her Romeo and Juliet script.
"KP, this is no time to be doing homework!" Ron insisted.
"Hello, Ron?! I'm studying here!" Kim retorted. "I have to ace this on Thursday!"
"Still can't get over the flowery language?" Ron question.
Kim sighed, "No...and neither could my crush problem. I'm still burned about what happened with both Josh and Steve."
"You don't have to have a date for this one dance, KP! We can go together...you know...like friends! Don't let what Bonnie said eat you up!" Ron suggested.
"Thanks, Ron!" Kim replied, giving a slight smile to her best friend.
(5 minutes later)
Kim and Ron were now in their mission clothes.
"Do you expect him to be here by now?" Ron asked.
"Duh, he's always the punctual guy. He must be off at staring at some wall." Kim replied.
A black vehicle bearing the initials USSN approached the pair, which stood for the Undercover Secret Spy Network. The USSN was a super-secret agency working out of the Defense Department. It usually gathers the most gifted teenagers from the age of 17 to join them in their fight against evil, primarily against supervillains.
It made a complete stop 20 feet away from them. The lone occupant, a male, got out of the vehicle. He was in a custom-made black and blue jumpsuit, the signature uniform of the secret organization along with a silver safety helmet with a visor.
This was Kenneth Du, aged 19 and ready to carry out the mission and goals of the USSN, whatever the case may be.
Another black USSN vehicle arrived on the muscular bodyguards exited the vehicle. A black woman, in her mid 40s, got out the back of the vehicle. She had an eye patch over her left eye, and her black hair was tied up in a ponytail. Her name was Commander LaQuana Dragon.
"Agent Ken Du! At attention! " LaQuana shouted.
Ken stood at attention and saluted his superior. "Ma'am. Yes, ma'am! Reporting for duty!"
"At ease!" LaQuana again shouted.
Ken winded down his salute.
"You are the best agent we have in the field, Agent Du. You are to team up with Kim Possible and...her sidekick friend..."
"Excuse me, ma'am...the name is Ron Stoppable." Ron interjected. He always gets annoyed whenever people cannot remember his name, especially villains.
"Yes, sidekick...you know who you are." Commander Dragon sighed, "Resuming my speech...you are to team up with each other and find out any intel on the Killer B's escape! Police, state troopers and US Marshalls are all baffled! I fear that there is more to this than just a mere prison escape! A USSN jet is in the back along with a couple of government vehicles and vital equipment needed to carry out this mission!"
"With all due respect, Commander, how can we even team up?" Ken asked, "I am the top agent of the Network! I am fluent in over 20 languages, the top marksman in my class, and have been taught by the world's best tutors! Miss Possible, on the other hand, is a teenager from a public high school. She's nothing more than...than...an amateur!"
Rufus, from Ron's pet pocket, blew a raspberry at Ken.
Kim seethed whenever she was called that. "FYI, Agent Du, I crossed the Arizona desert, scaled the Rockies and survived a week in the wilderness! I am much more than just a pretty face!"
"You are going to assist me! Since I am the most experienced professional, I am taking the lead in the case!" Ken demanded.
"Assist you, no. Work on an even level with you, yes!" Kim retorted.
"Can't we go now?! My stomach is growling and there's no Bueno Nacho around in a 5-mile radius!" Ron whined. Rufus, from his owner's pants pocket, can feel his stomach growling.
"Then it is settled. You three will head towards the prison they were held in, North Louisiana State Penitentiary and find any important clues!" the Commander replied, "Brief me on any updates that you find so that we can put the Killer B's back where they belong!"
"Understood, Commander!" Ken replied.
Both Kim and Ken glared at each other.
"This is going to be one long weekend..." Ron uttered.
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Oinky, the Tweebs' pet hog, looked around to see if he was going to get noticed. He had escaped from the Possible house. Turning his head around, no one was looking, so he decided to sneak aboard.
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(an hour later)
The USSN jet landed on the outskirts of the prison. It looked like any other high-security prison, but its barriers of razor barbed wire and walls were recently penetrated. Police cars, SWAT teams, and National Guardsmen all surrounded the area.
"So this is the scene of the crime, huh?" Ron asked.
"It definitely is. No wonder why the Killer B's are so hard to put behind bars." Kim replied. "First, it was the Crown Jewels in the UK and then jewels from a French billionaire. They are just addicted to bling, aren't they!"
"Five villains are indeed better than one." Ron replied.
"Never complement the bad guys, Ron!" Kim sternly warned him.
"Hey, KP, give credit where it's due!" Ron insisted.
Kim ignored that remark and focused on the primary reason why they were here when Ken Du came up to them.
"We need to gather what clues that are there. I still think there is more to this than a simple prison escape." Kim insisted.
"Trust me, Miss Possible. The Killer B's acted alone or probably had some help on the inside." Ken countered back.
"Then how do you explain that huge hole in the barbed wire fence?" Kim asked, pointing to the charred remains of a gaping hole in the fence.
Ken sighed, knowing that he was trumped by this 15-year old girl. "Fine...we'll talk to the commanding officer in charge of the investigation."
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Seargent Badge, of the US Marshalls, was the lead officer on the investigation as he led Kim, Ron, and Agent Du to the cell where the Killer B's were once held.
"I'm glad you came at the right moment, Miss Possible. We're trying to regain control of the prison. We're rounding up the escaped prisoners as we speak." Sgt. Badge explained what was going on with both Team Possible and Agent Du.
"But the Killer B's...they are a different breed..." Kim admitted. She had past tanglings with them in their previous schemes.
"I know, Miss Possible...they are a whole genetic experimental freak of nature! They are really nasty with their punches and kicks. But their latest escape...it will have to be a while before they will be usable ever again. "
They all observed the two adjoining cells that the Killer B's were residing in and it was a complete mess. Two huge holes were still smoldering from the cell wall. The cell doors were melted from the heat of the explosion. A playing card was also sticking out from the pillow on the bunk.
"Oooh! Wanna play go fish?" Ron asked.
"Ron, no time for games! Mission face on, remember!" Kim retorted.
Agent Du just stood there coldfaced.
"He's just a stiff!" Ron said dismissingly.
"Some of the officers are still baffled at who did this destruction to the prison and the escape!" Sgt. Badge asked.
"As the top agent of the USSN, I shall get to the bottom of this..." Agent Du began before Kim interrupted him.
"I have to intervene, but it should be 'we' since 'we ' are on the same case!" Kim interrupted them. "Now I'll gather up some clues to figure out who's behind this!"
Kim then first walked over to the large hole in the cell wall.
"The explosions did not come from inside the prison, but from the outside."
She observed the fresh tire tracks that were made at the bottom.
"I'm going to investigate those treads!"
Kim walked over to where the tracks were made.
"Multiple vehicles in the area. I would have to guess one car and two 18-wheelers."
She pulled out the Kimmunicator as Wade came online.
"Wade, can you analyze these tire tracks?"
"I can, Kim! Hover the Kimmunicator over the treads!" Wade replied.
Kim did so, hovering the device over the treads. Wade typed as fast as he could.
"And...got it!"
"What did you get, Wade?" Kim asked.
"You got that right, there were multiple vehicles involved. One car, one 15-passenger van and two 18-wheelers." Wade confirmed. "Now let me connect the treads to registered cars and...uh oh!"
"Wade, what are you uh-oh-ing about?" Kim questioned.
"Kim...the car's treads...is registered to Sheila Goforth." Wade said, revealing the owner of that vehicle.
Kim shouted, "It's Shego! Her car is normally armed with missiles, so in other words..."
"Missile plus explosion equals the method of escape." Wade deduced.
"Okay, we now know who was the one behind the break-in...but what is the motivation?" Kim wondered.
"Um...KP?" Ron asked from the cell.
"Not now, Ron! I'm not in the mood to be playing games!" Kim exclaimed while running back to the cell.
"No, KP! You really have to see this playing card...it kinda has this evil looking 'D' on it!" Ron said, pointing to the card.
Kim gasped, "Evil looking D...and leaving a calling card at the scene of a crime! No...it can't be!"
She grabbed the card from Ron's hand and inspected it. The evil looking D with the devil horns and four directional arrows were on the front of the card. The initials of 'UD' in red ink were on the back.
"Ubel Drakken!" she growled. This was Ubel's signature calling card whenever he committed a crime. He always left cards like this and sign his initials in red ink.
Agent Du gasped as well. This now occurred to him that this was a much larger plot occurring.
"Our archnemesis!" Ron exclaimed, but his excitement quickly faded, "Wait...he's your archnemsis. I...I don't have one!"
The warden of the prison rushed into the cell, panting and out of breath. Apparently, more bad news was going to come forth from his mouth.
"Please! You have to help us! Four of our guards got kidnapped!"
"Kidnapped?!" Kim exclaimed.
"Yes! Two male and two female!" Warden replied, "They were overwhelmed by these...what do you call them?"
"They prefer to be called henchmen, Warden!" Kim replied. "It seems that Drakken's really upping his crimes a bit!"
"If Drakken and Shego worked together to free the Killer B's and kidnapped those guards..." Ken said, almost ghost-faced.
"...then that means that they are planning something really, really big!" Kim concluded, finishing up his sentence.
The Kimmunicator then beeped the IASW tune again.
"Wade! What's the sitch?" Kim exclaimed.
"Drakken, Shego and the Killer B's have been spotted!" Wade shouted. "I'm feeding you the coordinates to where they are now!"
Kim read the coordinates and said with surprise, "Wade, you're telling me that they're going to a secret underground lab that experiments in..."
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(on Interstate 20 in Texas)
"...time travel!" Shego shouted in sheer disbelief.
"It may sound silly at first, Shego, but this secret lab is vital to the success of this plot!" Drakken explained. "I would have to get the material necessary to power the torches of my machine, but this material doesn't exist until the year 2017. They even gave me the exact coordinates of the date that it will be invented, courtesy of our Great Leader, Mr. Tofoles!"
Drakken gave Shego the coordinates. Shego was driving her car while three 18-wheelers trailed behind them. Each of the 18-wheelers housed around 30 Deviotix henchmen, armed with electrostaffs. Drakken himself was now in his labcoat, but instead of it being blue, it was red and black.
"December 16, 2017?" Shego asked, reading from the paper.
"Precisely! Once I get the time machine from these scientists into your car, we'll transport into the future with me, you, and..."
He then turned to the other five occupants of his car. Shego's car also had third-row seating to make sure that there was enough room.
"...the Killer B's!"
The Killer B's were all with blonde hair and wore identical yellow top and black pant and boots ensembles, complete with black leather jackets. To tell each other apart, the B's usually sewed in numbers on the side of their leather pants. The other quirk that makes them apart from the other Kim villains is that they finish each other's sentences.
"So what exactly..." KB One asked.
KB Two finished up the sentence, "...are we doing?"
"You lovely ladies will serve as my shock troops and leading my henchmen!" Drakken said, "You're also going to come along with us to the future as well."
KB Three asked "So what is our cut..."
KB Two: "...for the theft?"
"The end result, if it is successful...$5 million split evenly between you." Drakken replied.
KB Five said, "So the cut will be..."
"...$1 million each?" KB Four asked.
"Precisely!" Drakken giggled with glee.
"What did you do with those four prison guards that we captured?" Shego asked.
"Oh, them!" Drakken snickered. "I've had Deviotix take them away in a cargo plane to my latest lair up in the Pacific Northwest. They will be treated well...for now!"
He saw the main security checkpoint that led up to the lab, "Ooooh! We're coming up to the security gate now!"
The convoy then came up to the security gate. The security guard stationed in the booth said, "License, registration, and approval papers, please!"
Shego smirked and replied, "Oh, I have your identification right here!"
She was holding a can of knockout gas. She sprayed it in the guard's face and he was out like a light. He was now asleep.
Shego pressed the button to open the gate.
"Yes!" Drakken exclaimed, "Excellent job, Shego. Now...onto the lab!"
The vehicles headed full-speed towards the lab. Shego activated her missiles, ready to break down any wall or barrier.
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"At last!" Dr. Hephaestus exclaimed, clenching the time machine in his hands. In his mid 50s, he was a well-renowned scientist who graduated tops in his class at MIT. Some say that he was an eccentric, some say he was a mad-man. But other than that, he was especially talented and crazy all rolled into one.
Hephaestus came out of thin air, relishing in the fact that he was the world's first time traveler.
"The time machine is a resounding success!" he proclaimed, "All we have to do now is to put it in a safe place so that no one wiill be able to steal it!"
Hephaestus snapped his fingers and called on a couple of strong-armed security guards. He handed them the machine.
"Store it in a secret space! Make sure that it doesn't fall into the wrong hands!" he commanded. The guards saluted him and took his machine to hide in a safe space. One of his colleages, though, was trembling. He was getting nervous and anxious.
At that exact moment, a large explosion tore apart through the walls of the building. The scientists ducked and took cover.
Drakken stood on top of the hood of the car proudly. "The time machine in this laboratory belongs to us!"
"We're going to take it from you nerdlingers, one way or another!" Shego added.
Hephaestus countered proudly, "You have no right to be on this property! Security guards, apprehend these intruders!"
"Killer B's! Unleash the henchmen! Shego, take care of these pitiful guards!" Drakken ordered.
Shego fired up her electrical hands with green flames. "This will be a piece of cake!" She began her thrashing of the security guards.
(20 minutes later)
Despite their efforts, the security guards were all captured and tied up. Deviotix had officially taken over the lab. The scientists were also tied up as well.
Drakken continued to pace back and forth.
"Now...I can either do this the easy way or the hard way! You will give me the location of the time machine or I will take you back to my lair where a lot of misery will await you and the rest of your ilk!"the mad scientist snarled.
"You will never get your hands on the machine, Mr. Drakken!" Hephaestus shouted defiantly, "It is kept in a secret location far away from your grubby hands."
But the scientist, appropriately named Dr. Snitch, blurted out the answer. "It is hidden in a safe right behind Hephaestus' portrait in his office. The combination to the safe is 78-26-48-5!"
Hephaestus gasped, "Dr. Snitch! I knew we shouldn't have hired you in the first place!"
Drakken took in Dr. Snitch's information with glee, "Thank you for that information! Now, if you don't mind, I will be taking that device, thank you!"
Another explosion tore through the wall.
"Oh great, what is it now!" Drakken snarled before three shadowed figures emerged from the smoke.
He exclaimed in shock. "No! It can't be!"
"Unfortunately...it's them all right!" Shego muttered.
Kim was the first to step out of the clearing smoke. She was in her mission uniform and had an angry look on her face.
"Stop right there, Ubel Drakken!" the redhead shouted.
"Ah, yes!" Drakken smirked, "It's the world-famous teen heroine, Kim Possible!"
Agent Du was next to step forward.
He proclaimed while twiriling around some USSN-issue handcuffs, "Ubel Drakken and Sheila Goforth, you two are under arrest for committing various crimes against humanity starting with..."
"And also Agent Kenneth Du of that secret spy society!" Drakken chuckled, avoiding Du's speech about his very long rap sheet.
"And don't forget me!" the third figure known as Ron stepped out.
"And it's Possible's bufoonish sidekick friend whose name continues to elude me!" Drakken muttered.
Ron looked unamused at Drakken's remarks. "Hey, I got a name, you know! There's only, like, one Stoppable in the entire Middleton phone book!"
"Whatever you are planning, Mr. Drakken, it will not work this time!" Kim declared.
But Drakken countered with a clever pun, "I got all the time in the world, Kim Possible! And there is nothing you or your buffoonish male friends can do anything about it!"
"We'll see about that!" Kim shouted.
"No matter! Henchmen, distract them!" Drakken commanded before turning to the lead Killer B and her clonic cohorts, "Me and Shego will get the machine! Wish to come along with us?"
"Sure, why not?" KB One smirked. "It will be an honor..."
"...to steal for Deviotix!" KB Two added.
"Good, now let's go while the heroes are distracted!" Drakken insisted. Shego and the Killer B's nodded their heads and followed Drakken onto the maze of catwalks.
"Ron, Ken, take care of the henchmen! I'll try and cut off Drakken and his allies!" Kim insisisted. She utilized her cheer moves to get onto the catwalks above.
The other henchmen began to surround Agent Du and Ron. Agent Du utilized his smoke screen. The other henchmen were blinded by smoke.
"Huh? Where did youze kids go?" one of the henchmen asked.
The constant punching and knocking out the henchmen by Agent Du gave them a good clue.
Ron, meanwhile, was flapping his arms around, running around the henchmen. They tried to get him but could not.
Kim used her acrobatic skills to jump onto the catwalk.
"The only place you villains will be going is in a jail cell!" Kim declared, doing a karate pose.
"I do not have time for this. KB One, get one of your clones to distract Miss Possible." Drakken huffed.
KB One used her hive connection to KB Three to stay behind while the others continued to follow Drakken and Shego.
Down below, Agent Du was continuing fighting off the Deviotix henchmen while Ron was screming in terror, also unintentionally knocking out the henchmen.
"Hey, don't fight me! I'm only the distraction!" Ron exclaimed.
Kim, meanwhile, was fighting against KB Three, dodging her punches and kicks. KB Three, like her counterparts, were fast in blocking and dodging all of Kim's moves.
"Come on, is that the best you got?!" Kim taunted her yellow-and-black outfitted opponent.
"We are so much more capable than that, Miss Possible!" KB Three grinned before hearing Drakken shout
"We got it! We got it!"
Kim turned her head and gasped! Drakken now has a hold of the time machine.
KB Three used that opportunity to use a signature black and yellow adhesive to restrain Kim by her hands on the railings on the catwalk. With that, KB Three jumped off the catwalk and landed at her feet. Kim tried to let go of her bonds but couldn't.
Ron and Agent Du tried to play catch up to them. But Drakken merely laughed and pulled out some smoke bombs. The smoke bombs exploded and created puffs of smoke in front of the two heroes!
"Hah! Yes! This plan is going better than I thought it would!" Shego smirked. And better yet was that she didn't even have to lift a finger in defeating Kim.
"Shego, put the time machine into your car! I'll set the coordinates for the exact date the material needed for my machine was invented according to Deviotix intel!"
"You got it, Mr. D!" Shego replied.
Shego grinned and put the time machine in her car. Drakken gleefully got in the vehicle as well and set up the date coordinates: December 16, 2017.
All five of the Killer B's then got into the vehicle.
Before Drakken could activate the machine, the leader of the Deviotix henchmen asked.
"What should we do with that Possible team?" he asked.
"Finish them off! Make sure they do not follow us!" Drakken commanded him. "Once you arm the bomb, get the rest of your henchmen back to the lair!"
"Yes, sir!" the leader replied. "Prepare to activate the bomb to blow up the lab!"
Another Deviotix henchmen then activated a bomb on the catwalk, set for 5 minutes.
And with that, Drakken activated the machine and went forwards in time, along with his newfound allies.
The Deviotix henchmen quickly retreated back to their 18-wheelers in order to avoid the explosion.
T-minus 4 minutes and counting.
"Stupid Drakken and his team-ups!"
"Oh no! The lab is going to blow up and we are going to be doomed!" Hephaestus moaned.
The other scientists present were fearful as well.
Kim strugged to break free of the adhesive. Luckily for her, the adhesive was wearing off.
T minus 3 minutes and counting
Kim finally manged to break free of her bonds.
"Yes! Now next issue...the bomb!"
She ran up the maze of catwalks as fast as she could.
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"Don't worry, I'll get my bomb disarming device." Agent Du proclaimed, "Standard issue for all top agents!"
He patted his uniform to try and find the device.
"Uh...dude, where is it?" Ron asked him.
"It's...back in the jet!" Agent Du admitted.
Ron groaned in utter frustration and Rufus performed a facepalm.
T minues 2 minutes and counting.
Kim finally found where the bomb was: on top of the highest catwalk that supported the entire lab.
The IASW beep came on her Kimmunicator and she quickly answered it.
"Hey Wade, can you hack into the bomb system?" Kim asked. "The whole place is going to go up in less than a minutes!
"I can't! This one is a state-of-the-art bomb used by Deviotix." Wade admitted, typing in on the specs of the bomb "You'll have to go into the bomb and cut the wires manually!"
Kim took a deep breath and opened up the panel and there were three wires: red, blue, and green.
Wade also added "Even though I can't hack into the bomb, I can hack into the instruction manual on which wire to disarm!"
"Okay, just tell me which wire to cut!"
T minues 30 seconds and counting.
"According to what I see on the manual, cut the green wire!"
Kim took out nail clippers that double as a knife and cut the green wire.
Both Ron and Rufus covered their eyes, unable to bear the fate that awaited them. Agent Du ducked for cover and prepared for any emergency precautions.
Bomb countdown aborted.
She breathed a sigh of relief that she chose the correct wire. Ron and Rufus also breathed a sigh of relief.
(30 minutes later)
"Thank you, Miss Possible, for saving us and our lab!" Dr. Hephaestus said with gratitude to Team Possible, "I'll be sure to have better security measures...and to have Dr. Snitch's clearance to this facility!"
Snitch, meanwhile, was carried away in handcuffs by the police.
"So what did they steal?" Kim asked.
"An experimental time machine!" Hephaestus explained. "It was the first of its kind!"
"Drakken is trying to experiment with time travel! This could so be major serious!" Kim gasped.
"If this Drakken fellow tampers with the time stream, and most damaging, encounters his counterpart..." Hephaestus exclaimed, "...then it would destroy the space-time cotinuum and the whole universe as we know it!"
Kim, Ron, and Rufus all gasped. Drakken was playing with forces that are beyond his control!
"So is there a silver lining in all of this? Drakken has the machine!" Ron questioned.
"Actually, sir, yes. We've invented a second time machine just in case for an event like this!" Hephaestus remarked, "It should work in the same manner as the first. You would have to put it in your vehicle to use the device effectively or you will be sucked into the time stream, lost for all eternity!"
"Lost for all eternity...and with no Bueno NACHO and pro-wrestling!" Ron bemoaned.
"You'll have to excuse my friend." Kim nervously chuckled, "He has a thing for his stomach and his wrestling needs!"
"Luckily for us, I've got just the thing! A government vehicle in the USSN jet should serve us well as our time machine. A vehicle only reserved for top agents like myself!" Ken proclaimed, "And you still don't have a drivers' license, Miss Possible, so I will take the wheel!"
Kim seethed at this remark too from Agent Du, "Just as long as you don't make a wrong turn at Alberquerque!"
"Agent, report!" Commander Dragon exclaimed on the standard USSN intel communicator.
"Commander, Ubel Drakken and crew have gotten away! I...excuse me...we had to disarm the bomb to save the scientists and the facility!" Ken proclaimed.
"You have to better catch up to Drakken and his cohorts! There is now a nationwide manhunt for them!"
"Actually, Commander..." Kim intervened, "...it's not where Drakken and his allies located...but when!"
"Have you been able to come up with a Plan B?" Commander Dragon asked Kim.
"Yes, Commander! Dr. Hepheastus has invented a second time machine that'll take us to Drakken's whereabouts...as soon as we can get them!" Kim replied.
Hephaestus typed on his pad and proclaimed, "I've found the exact coordinates! December 16, 2017, 5:18 am!" He gave the second time machine to Kim.
"Coolio!" Ron exclaimed, "We're going into the future! We can get to see our other selves and what we look like and..."
"Ron! Didn't you listen to the scientist?! We can't run into our other selves! If we do, the whole thing of time and space comes apart!" Kim exclaimed about the ramifications of time travel.
Kim then remembered listening to Drakken's rambling monologue and hypothesized, "What if his intent was not to interrupt the fabric of time and space, but to steal something needed for a Doomsday machine of his?!"
She got back on the Kimmunicator again! "Wade, I need you to break into Deviotix's intel. See what we're going up against!"
Wade came on and typed as fast as humanly possible. After all, he had graduated from college at the age of eight.
"This is going to take many...many levels of security and...I'm in!"
"Good! Let's see what Mr. Ubel is up to here!"
Kim looked at the diagrams of Ubel's machine. "Oh yeah...that looks suspicious all right, but it's far far away from his current position."
"Much of the stuff has been blacked out by Deviotix, but what I can come up with is that the mineral that Mr. Drakken is trying to get could incinerate an entire forest within minutes!"
"So it's environmental damage that he's going for this time! Well...not on my watch!" Kim exclaimed.
"Let's get into the vehicle and catch up to Drakken!"
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(4 minutes later)
Everyone was now belted up and secured.
"Okay...the coordinates are set...everyone is buckled up!" Ken proclaimed, "Checking my mirrors...and blind spots!"
"Dude! Let's just go, go, go!" Ron shouted from the back seat.
"Don't distract the driver again...sidekick!" Ken snarled.
He activated the machine to finally transport Team Possible forward in time.