Chapter 8:
March 11:
Ron was sitting down in his customized C7 series corvette. V8, five-liter, 460 horsepower engine. painted matte black anti-reflective which makes it difficult to see at night. The car is also bulletproof with tri-helical plasteel 1000 molecular bonded shell plating which protects it from almost all forms of conventional firearms and explosive devices. It can only be harmed by heavy artillery and rockets, and even then the blast usually leaves most of the car's shell intact and only damages internal components. The shell protects every part of the car. The shell provides A frame tolerance of 220,462 ib (100 tons) and A front and rear axle suspension load of 55,116 ib (25 tons). As well. 20-inch x 9-inch premium-painted aluminum wheels, all digital LCD cluster and active valve performance exhaust. liquid-circulation auxiliary turbo motor and aluminum/titanium 5.4 liter V8 internal combustion engine with whipple super-loader, constantly variable transmission with infinite power spectrum. 540 hp in normal mode. Specification, acceleration 0-60 MPH in 2 seconds, electromagnetic hyper-vacuum disc brakes, 12 foot braking distance 60-0 MPH. However it's complex fuel processor allows it to run on any combustible liquid, even regular gasoline. It's fuel economy was at least 100 miles per gallon.
Drive modes:
Normal: in normal Ron had control of the car.
Auto: the batmobile could drive itself utilizing an advanced auto collision avoidance system.
Pursuit: is used during high-speed driving and is A combination of normal and computer assisted operation. It could respond to road conditions faster than Ron's reflexes could; however Ron was technically in control of the vehicle and the computer helped guide certain maneuvers.
The batmobile headlights can flash red and blue as police lights and it has a siren. It has a silent mode could run silently. The feature dampened his engine noise and allow it to sneak around. It has a grappling hook and winch hidden system. One mounted under it front bumper and another in a compartment behind it tail light plate. Most often the hook is connected by A strong cable, but A metal arm has also been seen. It is equipped with A parachute. It could spray an oil slick and A plume of smoke from under the rear bumper. It has flame thrower mounted under its bumpers. It can dispense A cloud of tear gas along with its smoke screen. It has A high traction drop downs system hydraulically raises the batmobile chasses for better traction when driving off-road. It can activate A traction spikes on its tires coming out in order for it to drive up steep off-road hills. It has A surveillance mode did several things.
It could detect people and vehicles and track their movements and discern proximity. It could gather structural schematics of buildings, vehicles, or other devices and help Ron avoid potential danger when he was snooping. It could also monitor radio transmissions and telephone communications within A location and trace those calls.
It could monitor the position of specific vehicle in the area within 10 miles. For instance if Ron wanted to know the location of every police vehicle within 5 miles, it could display A schematic of all police vehicles relative to his position. It could deflate and rein inflate its tires. Its windows could darken to opacity for various situations. It could automatically open and close its doors and trunk. It could also lock its doors to prevent unauthorized entry into its driver compartment. It could also open its hood automatically. It has A revolving plate feature. One has his registered to him 77KR117. The other one is not registered it only said KNI667. 2gatling-style guns that are retracted from the hood. It deploys A single machine gun while in regular mode. It's Gatling guns have an approximate rate of fire of 1,143 rounds per second. It can deployed from rear bumper. Disk-like objects that when dispensed produce an intense heat source to deter heat-seeking projectiles and anti-missile flares counter mangers. The entire front windshield is configured to display extra information and well as display the video communication link with the batcomputer. A software program secretly built into the batmobile that when activated by the batcomputer turns the batmobile into A bomb using it's fuel as the charger and it's computer as the detonator.
The car was in A parking garage at the top floor. The garage was empty because of the late hour. Ron is wearing his jeans, army jacket, black work boots, and beanie hat. Ron was putting on some comic con makeup with his disguise. "The engine hums, gently, not quite convinced it should stop. Everything is in place. The attendant was even obliging enough to ask me for my autograph. My alibi is set. Ron Stoppable has been cited at the same hotel as A visiting Hollywood sex queen. That should generate sufficient rumors—to account for my whereabouts for the next few hours. This is A reconnaissance mission. Until I know more, I must avoid combat. Until I'm ready …my anonymity is an obvious priority. The murder of my parents is A matter of public record. All it requires is A change of in clothing and complexion—and A single, memorable distracting, detail." Ron thought. He had A fake scare on his left cheek.
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Kim was in the driveway of her mother's house going into her car. "I requested off this night shift four times now—damn it. Four times and no reply. I'm not making friends in the department." Kim thought. Opening the car door Kim heard someone coming up to her. "Going to work, lieutenant?" some asked. Kim turned around and saw four guys standing in the street with bats in their hands. "Going to be late. May have to skip the whole night." The leader said. They went to surround her and Kim got into A ready stance giving them A glare. The first guy jumped on top of her car and attacked her from behind. Kim hit him with the palm of her hand. "Old trick—talking to me to distract me—guarantees an attack from behind." Kim thought. Grabbing the bat from the first guy and using it to hit the second guy in the stomach. "Should've checked my Global Justice record—I was taught to handle worse than this." Kim thought. Using the bat to block the third guy's bat and breaking it. "But then—it's been A while." Kim thought. The fourth guy hit Kim in the back of her head. Knocking her on the ground. The four guys ganged up on her and started hitting her with the bats "somewhere in the middle of it they tell me it's just A warning. They remind me that I've got A mother and two brothers. Towards the end I hear A familiar chuckle. Will Du." Kim thought.
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Red light district:
Ron was casually walking down the street. Looking around the neighborhood paying attending to his surroundings. "It's A twenty block walk to the enemy camp. It's been educational. I was sized up like A piece of meat by the leather boys in Robinson park. I waded through please and half hearted threats from junkies at the finger memorial. I stepped across A field of human rubble that weighs sleeping in front of the overcrowded spraying mission. Finally the worst of it. The east end. Hard to believe its gotten worse." Ron thought.
A girl's voice got his attention. "Cheer you up." She said. Ron looked down at who was talking to. Ron saw A twelve year old girl trying to get his attention. "I doubt it. How old are you?" Ron asked her. "Young as you want me to be." She said. A guy that was standing nearby started walking towards her not looking happy. "Stupid little bitch thas all wrong, Holly. You doin it wrong." He said. The guy was wearing purple velvet jacket with zebra print trim, matching trousers and matching hat. His name was A pimp named Lickback.
"Did what you said. Just like-." Holly said. "Lickback grabbed her by the arm angrily. "Thas right, honey. But you got to pick you types. Got to know which ones want what you got. This one's not-." Lickback said. "I haven't said, have I?" Ron said. Lickback turned around and looked at Ron. "That VICE I smell? That crazy vet bit—thas old, man." Lickback said. "I'm not the police. Believe me. Ron said. Lickback turned around and continued to talk to Holly. "You still here? Told you to go, Holly." Lickback said. "He hadn't said." Holly said. Looking scared. "We talk this over later sweet chunks. Lickback said. grabing Holly by her hair. "No… I think you're finished with her." Ron said.
"I'm provoking him. I really shouldn't." Ron thought. "Man, you pushin. You on the edge. You looking' for A new scar. Thas right. Jus tell me where, man…" Lickback said. Taking A pocket knife out.
At one of the apartments near the neighborhood. A woman with brunette hair color with A chosen hairstyle is pixie cut was standing in her bedroom looking out the window at what was going on. "Oh geez… can't be VICE. We're paid up. Just some idiot out to get himself killed." The woman said. "Salina… don't stop now…" A man in her bed said. "Shut up, skunk. You know what I hate most about men, skunk? The woman said."Please Selina … tell me … why you hate us so … oh, please." The man said. "Never met one." The woman said. "Say it again…"the man said.
Lickback tried to stab Ron with A forward thrust but Ron dodged it. "His eyes keep flickering away from the girls to me. He turns away for A second – A dead giveaway – he's pretty fast – I won't say he has A chance – but he's fast." Ron thought. Grabbing Lickback's arm and hilting him in the stomach with his elbow. "This is getting A little too good to me – better wrap it up –"Ron thought. Kicking Lickback in the stomach and sending him to the floor knocking him out. "I did –never should have done this –have to get out of here before I draw attention –"Ron thought. "Aaaa." Ron screamed. Holly stabbed Ron in his knee. "Come on you guys – I got him –"Holly said. The other members of LickBack's gang started attack Ron. "Very good, Ronman. You've really put the fear of god into them." Ron thought. Ron accidently knocked Holly into the floor and she screamed in pane grabbing her leg that got scraped on the street. The woman in the window saw what happened and got angry. "Damn it –nobody hurts Holly." The woman said. Jumping from the fire escape and onto the street. Getting in front of Ron. "Hurts. Bet he broke my wrist –"Holly said. Sitting on the floor. Holding her wrist. "Mess – made A mess of it – no excuse – didn't control myself- another one – hissing like A cat – looks like she knows what she's doing – be careful –" Ron thought.
The woman threw A round kick to Ron. "That's good – she's had karate training –" Ron thought. Ron blocked her kick with his arm block. "But only karate –oh, no –"Ron thought. Hearing police sirens and A police car stopped in front of Ron. "If I'm caught – it's over –"Ron thought. Two GJ agents get out of the car and draw their weapons. "Freese." One of the agentsaid. The two agents point their guns at Ron. "Salina let's get out of here." Holly said. Both Holly and the woman started running. Everyone else started scattering.
Bang one of the agents pulled the trigger and shot at Ron. Ron went down bleeding. "Jeez, Eddie. Why'd you shoot? He didn't move." The first agent said. "He was going to." The second agent said. "Hit an artery – loosing blood – get up –before they – "Ron thought. The two agents went to walk towards Ron. "Need A doctor." The first agent said. "Maybe after he's booked." The second agent said. The two agents put handcuffs on Ron. "No – can't let them –"Ron thought. Ron was losing consciousness. "Can't" Ron think? Everything went black.
"Any cash?" the first agent asked. "Couple bucks. No I.D. … looks, man –"the second agent said. Ron started to get back to the real world. Opening his eyes Ron saw himself in the back of the police car. Lying on the seats. "He's bleeding all over the seat. We got to take him to the hospital." The second agent said. "You look, boy. I've run in A thousand like him. Drifters. Who needs them?" The first agent said.
"If he dies, he –"the second agent said. Ron stood up and sat on one of the seats. "You two. Stop the car. Get out." Ron said. "What the hell …" The second agent said. Surprised that Ron is still alive. "Don't mind him, boy. Probably hopped up on something fast, y'Know?" the first agent said. "I warned you." Ron said. Now completely awake. Using all his strength Ron broke the handcuffs. "Oh my god – he – " the second agent said. Punching the second agent in the face. Knocking him out. Then grabbing the first agent in the neck. "No – let go –"the first agent said. Losing control of the car and then it hits A gasoline truck.
"Nnnnn." The first agent said. Both agents are knocked out. "Fire – only take seconds to reach the gas tank –sirens – more agents –tank will go before they get here – these men – they probably have families –"Ron thought. Kicking the car door open and pulling himself and the two agents out of the car. The car started to get on fire soon it will explode. With the two agents safe Ron went to run back to where he parked his car.
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"Smoke from the blazing police cruiser can be seen for blocks – the two agents were found unconscious, thirty feet away…" Summer Gleeson said.
Ron was in his car "Hhnngg." Ron said. he was in a lot of pain. "Made it…somehow…mustive made it here…to the car…hope I didn't…do anything stupid…getting here…done enough…wrong tonight…" Ron thought. Turning the enigen on and putting the car in drive. "Turn…the key, Ronman…isn't difficult…just A little…slippery…" Ron thought. Putting his hands on the stearing wheel Ron drove back to the abandon subway station.
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Somewhere in one of the try-state area roads:
"They did just enough to keep me out of the hospital…can't let mom see me like this…" Kim thought driving her car. Going into mission mode and A bat was in the passenger seat next to her. "Detective Du? He's off duty, lieutenant. Probably at the poker party over at chute's. with the guys." The dispatcher said. When Kim asked where Will Du was because she knows who attacked her. "The Guys." Kim thought.
Kim saw A black corvette coming towards her. She had to turn the wheel of her car to avoid hitting the car. "Maniac—almost hit me—should arrest the clown—no way to treat A corvette." Kim thought. The other drivers on the road also saw the corvette and recognized it. "That's Ron Stoppable car. What's he on?" The driver said. "Cocaine. Rich people take cocaine. Saw A special on it." The passenger said.
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God…fear of god…fear…I have to make them afraid…" Ron thought. He kept repeating this in his head. Arriving at A dead end. Ron pressed A button on the dashboard and the wall that had An old billboard advertisement from the 60s with the slogan 'how sweet they are' from the product 'kissin candy mint'. Separated down the middle. Ron drove down the ramp that led to A underground train track. The tracks have LED lights that are on the ground that the light went up. After Ron went inside the wall rejoin. When Ron got to the end of the tunnel he first saw A graveyard of old subway cars. To his right he saw another tunnel that lead to the batcave. He turned the car and drove inside. Parking the car in the garage area of the cave. Turning off the engine Ron got out of the car and went to the medical area of the cave.
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Tri-state area estates:
Kim parked her car near the house that Will Du and his guys waiting for Du to come out. "Dodging the corvette gives me enough adrenalin to make the drive to Bay Ridge. The bruises are starting to form and my spine feels fused when Wilson says good-bye to the guys. Of course Wilson's the first to leave. Doesn't want to make his wife stay up too late waiting for him. And he still has his' girlfriend to see tonight" Kim thought. Seeing someone come out of the house but it was not Will Du.
"Twenty minutes later Stannsen stumbles out, hunched over like he's lost his life savings. Then Renny. I let them both go home. Kim thought. She had the bat in her hands ready to strike.
"Finally. Will Du. He staggers to his station wagon and gets in. It only takes him two tries. I hear his engine start and watch him pull out. He almost flattens the mailbox before he remembers to turn his lights on." Kim thought. Putting the bat down and getting ready to follow Will Du.
"I keep mine off and follow. I haven't seen A house in three minutes when I pull up beside him and jerk the wheel. He's ten miles over the speed limit." Kim thought. Forcing Will Du to drive off the road and hit A tree. Will Du get's out of the car and grabs his gun. He see's Kim standing in front of him with her gun pointed at him and the bat in the other hand.
"Not fast enough to kill him when he hits the tree. I show him my gun. He says my name and drops his. He's big. Green Beret training. It's been years since I had to take out A green beret." Kim thought. Putting her gun down and throwing her bat to Will Du. Will Du grabs it and smiles.
"Even so –he deserves A handicap." Kim thought. Will Du went to attack Kim. Swinging the bat at her head. Kim dodged and hit him in the face. "I don't crack his skull." Kim thought. Kim hits his chin. "I don't crush his larynx." Kim thought. Kim hit Will Du in the stomach. "I don't break his ribs or punch my hands through his chest." Kim thought. Kim kicks Will Du in the face. "I do just enough – to keep him out of the hospital." Kim thought. Will Du went down and Kim kept punching him. "I toss his gun into the woods. I take his clothes off and leave him in his own cuffs by the side of the road. He'll never report it. Not Du. He'll make up some story that involves at least ten attackers and never admit I did it." Kim thought. Kim takes off Will Du' shirt, shoes, socks, pants, and trunks. She then put his hands behind his back and handcuffs him but naked. "But he'll know and he'll stay away from mom and the tweebs. Thanks, Du. You has shown me what it takes to be A GJ agent in the try-state area." Kim thought.
Driving away and going back to the house to get herself cleaned up and go back to work.
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Batcave:
Sitting in the bio-med Ron went to the drawers and took out A massive first aid kit and plunked it down on the bed. Next, he moved over to the sink, where he started pouring water into an electric kettle so that it could become boiling hot. He did need some stitches. Ron had learned how to take care of himself ages ago, because he'd been hiding his injuries for well over 12 years. With his overabundance of first aid experience, A four hour wait in A crowded emergency room was nothing but A waste of time. Ron got the tweezers and took out the bullet out. It took several tries but it finally came out. Ron carefully washed the edges of the gash along his side, before pulling out A needle that he sterilized in the boiling water. About half A minute later, the needle was threaded and ready to go, and it was time to get to work. With all of the sweat, grunts and groans you might expect from such A thing, Ron started threading himself back together. Yeah… it hurt. It also demanded every ounce of his focus for the next two minutes.
When he was done Rufus made A sound to let Ron know that he was there. Ron looked at him and told him that everything was ok. "tomorrow when I go to the team possible foundation park he is going to start to use the future technology that it is in his disposal to design A battle suit to help him fight crime. No more waiting. It's time to go to war.
Author notes; please leave a comment or review this is my first fan fiction. Shego and Drakken are still bad guys.