A/N: This is a major reworking of Jackie Chan Adventures Season 3 and Kim Possible Season 4. It takes place after the series finale of American Dragon Jake Long, and after the main events of the finale of The Owl House, but before the epilogue. It was originally co-written with help from Tom_Alto from Archive of our Own, but he has given me permission to take full control of our project due to losing interest. I couldn't have gotten this far without him! Thank you a million! I hope you all enjoy! R & R!

It was a rainy night in San Francisco. Thunder was roaring and lightning flashed across the sky as the city became drenched. And inside a diner, Valmont, the leader of the crime syndicate, Dark Hand, was staring out the window, menacingly. It's been 6 months ever since having the demon Shendu released from his body, thanks to help of his nemesis, part time agent of Section 13, Jackie Chan and his family. He was now free to continue on with crime, hoping to bring his team and himself some riches. "Now that I'm free from that pestilent lizard Shendu, the Dark Hand can finally rise again…" Valmont began to say before Ratso interrupted him.

"Hey V?" Ratso asked, pointing to his stack of pancakes that the leader never even touched. "Your pancakes are getting cold."

Valmont rolled his eyes then gave Ratso the stack. He knew with only three members, pulling off crimes and getting rich is difficult. But he had to do with what he had. After all, they were his Enforcers.

"Speaking of temperature, we shall need to acquire some serious heat if we're to embark on our epic crime spree," Valmont continued, grinning evilly as Ratso continued to noisily eat his boss' pancakes.

"Now you're talking!" Finn smiled. He'd been wanting to pull a job ever since the mission with freeing Shendu's brothers and sisters had ended.

"So what's the plan?" Chow asked.

"You three will break into Section 13 and steal the talismans!" Valmont announced, causing Finn, Ratso, and Chow's eyes to go wide. They weren't really fond of that eye. Ever since dealing with Shendu, they actually wanted to stop dealing with magical artifacts.

"Busting into Section 13 is kind of risky," Chow tried to argue.

"Besides, V, we don't do flunky work anymore," Finn said, believing his boss's plan was doomed to fail.

"Not unless we get paid," Ratso added.

Valmont stumbled. He wanted to rebuild the Dark Hand to what it used to be, and he couldn't do it without the help of his Enforcers. But all the running around and opening demon portals has left a strain on his wallet. But again, he needed his team. "True. This demon nonsense has depleted Dark Hand finances, but you know I'm good for it!" Valmont smiled, hoping his false promise would be enough to convince them. Ratso just shrugged, believing his boss had a good point. Finn and Chow agreed silently.

"OK, but you got to make us partners!" Chow demanded. It was clear they wanted more respect, not wanting to be set up as the fall guys or tackling dummies.

"Call yourselves vice presidents of villainy!" Valmont exclaimed. "Just bring me those talismans!" Then the waitress dropped the check. As soon as Valmont took a look at it, he slid towards his Enforcers.

"Hey!" the three pouted, not happy about paying, after what Valmont promised.

"What? I didn't eat," Valmont scoffed.

Elsewhere, in a decrepit alley of New York City, a dark ritual was underway.

What remained of the once mighty and fearsome Huntsclan was now reduced to two agents, 88 and 89. To rub more salt in the wound, 88 and 89 happened to be the Huntsclan's most incompetent members and insult to an organization of magical creature hunters. But if all went according to plan, their fortunes would soon reverse.

"Alright so if the merchant from earlier was telling the truth," 88 said, pulling a piece of parchment from his pocket, "all we need to do is write 'Bring back the Huntsclan' on this piece of the Book of Ages and the Huntsclan will back to the way is it was before Huntsgirl and that stupid dragon wished them out of existence."

"He was even nice enough to throw in this fancy pen!" 89 spoke up, holding up an ornate feather pen.

"Finally, no more getting beat on by the Tooth Fairy or getting smacked around by brownies! With just one sentence, we'll be the top dogs of the magical underworld!" 88 proclaimed, a crazed glint appearing in his eyes.

"Well what're we waiting for? Bring that piece over here!" 89 eagerly bleated. "It's a bit dark here, let's see if I can write it out…"

The two bumbling henchmen scribbled out their wish on the piece of the Book of Ages. The duo then proceeded to wait for their dark desire to come true…only for nothing to happen.

"Uh…why isn't the Huntsclan here and ready to fight magical creatures?" 89 asked.

"I don't understand, we did everything the merchant told us to do!" said 88 in despair, "I swear on my mama if that dude sold us toilet paper and told us it was magic…"

Just as the two were starting to doubt the Book of Ages, energy started to crackle. It was subtle at first but the crackling grew louder and energy started to burst forth as reality was being rewritten. 88 and 89 stopped their complaining as the saw a glowing vortex swirl about their very eyes, bending time and space to their whims.

With one final flash, a figure emerged from where the vortex was. Standing up straight, the figure revealed himself to be the Huntsman, appearing as he did before his final battle with Jake and Rose. The Huntsman looked around, trying to gather his bearings and taking in his new surroundings.

"What's going on here? Where am I?" growled the Huntsman.

"Hey it's the Huntsmaster! But where's the rest of the Huntsclan?" 89 pondered.

88 looked at the parchment and groaned, "You wrote 'Huntsman' instead of 'Huntsclan'! Good job on bringing back the head honcho without the rest of the honcho!"

"This wouldn't have happened if we picked a more brightly lit place…" 89 whined, before being cut off by the Huntsman coming face to face with the duo.

"Enough! Explain what's happening before I gut you both like fish," the villain threatened them.

"Oh uh Huntsmaster sir! Uh sorry to break the new like this, but uh the American Dragon and Huntsgirl used the Aztec skulls to wish the whole Huntsclan out of existence," 88 said quickly, fearing his leader's wrath.

"We tried using a piece of the Book of Ages to bring the whole clan back but we only managed to bring you back. S-Sorry," 89 feebly spat out.

The Huntsman's eyes widened at this news. The Huntsclan were wiped out and it was all because of the dragon and the traitor? His body tensed up and he tightened his fists at this perceived injustice. His first instinct was to scorch the earth over the loss of his clan but the dragon slayer instead declared:

"Now is not the time for grieving. If we are ever to get back at those who wished to destroy us, we must rebuild at once! May the magical world tremble in fear as we rise from the ashes, stronger than before!

Back in San Francisco, near the bus stops, Monkey Fist, the former archaeologist now half human and half monkey, was also on a quest for revenge. He breathed a sigh of relief, happy to be rid of DNAmy's clutches. He hated the fact that he had to hide from his stalker crush when she gave herself gorilla arms and feet, but now that he was free, he could continue on his quest to become Monkey Master. "Once I steal the Talismans of Shendu, I will have ultimate powers beyond anyone's control. Powerful enough to become Monkey Master!" Monkey Fist grinned evilly. "And no one will stop me! Not even the cheer squad." He was of course talking about Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable. He hollered with glee, bouncing up and down like a monkey before a splash of rain water from a passing car brought him back to reality. "I do hope Section 13 will be dry."

Meanwhile, in Chinatown, inside Uncle's Rare Finds, Uncle Chan was asleep soundly in his bed. But he was soon jolted out of his sleep, having got the willies. He could sense that evil might be near. He then went to the room of his faithful apprentice and shopkeeper, Tohru, and woke him out of a deep sleep. Once the former Dark Enforcer faced Uncle, he could tell something was seriously wrong. "Sensei? What is it?" Tohru asked.

"Uncle has the willies." Uncle said, his body shaking with terror.

On the streets of San Francisco was a more pleasant sight; two lovers were walking hand in hand, laughing and smiling at each other. This romantic couple was none other than Jake Long and Rose, the former Huntsgirl. After a harrowing adventure that ended with the definitive defeat of the Dark Dragon, one of the greatest threats to the magical and mortal world, a proper vacation was in order for our heroes.

Remembering his promise to give Jake more downtime, Lao Shi arranged for the Longs to stay a couple of days in San Francisco for a proper family vacation. He and Fu Dog would head back to New York in the meantime to make sure everything was under control on the home front. While the rest of the Long clan were visiting the sights of San Francisco, Jake and Rose went off on their own for a bit for some much needed alone time.

"This has been a great day Jake," Rose said dreamily, "People tend to take the simpler things in life for granted; nothing beats just hanging out on a bright summer day."

She then turned to face Jake, giving him a loving look, "…Especially if you're hanging out with someone you really care about."

"Girl don't I know it," Jake replied, returning her warm gaze. "After everything we've been through, it's going to be great getting back on track with each other!"

"Right, back on track…" Rose said, suddenly looking crestfallen. "It's still so strange…I know we share something special and I know you're important…but there's still so many things I can't remember our time from before."

Jake frowned in concern for his girlfriend, "I can understand how frustrating it must be for you; I wasn't sure if I should have tried making you remember at first and I totally would have got it if you decided to stay back with your family."

"Believe me, I'm glad you decided to jog my memory," Rose assured Jake, "It's just hard starting halfway from zero. I'm worried if I'll ever get all my memories of you back and…and I'm worried if I'll still be the same girl you fell for…"

Jake clasped his hands into Rose's and spoke calmly, gazing deeply into her eyes. "Rose, after everything we've been through, there's not a single that could ever change how I feel about you. We're in this together, you and me from here on out; that's a promise I swear to keep."

Rose was stood there, completely enraptured by Jake's declaration, feeling the love behind his words. Knowing he meant every word of it soothed her troubled emotions, feeling secure in his presence.

"You and me…heh, I'll be keeping you to that dragon boy," Rose said, a blush on her cheeks.

"How about we seal it with a kiss?" Jake asked, voice husky with confidence.

Wasting no more words, the couple closed their eyes and started to lean in for a kiss…

Hate or love it, the underdog's on top/And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop/ Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVP/And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me…

The couple's eyes shot open, lips centimeters apart from each other. They recognized that as Jake's ringtone. Moving away from Rose, Jake now blushed, smiling awkwardly, "Lemme just answer this real quick, eh heh heh…"

Jake then moved away from a confused Rose and yanked his phone from his pocket to check who was calling him: the screen read Fu Dog. Jake gave an annoyed grunt and answered the phone.

"Aye yo Fu, I see you're calling while I'm on vacay. Y'know, even after you and gramps promised you'd lay off while we chillaxed over here in San Fran. Remember that?" Jake said through gritted teeth.

"Kid I wouldn't be calling you if this wasn't an emergency and this is definitely an emergency!" Fu Dog replied breathlessly, "We just got word that the Huntsman is back amongst living and is already making his moves!"

Jake's blood froze when he heard this. "Fu…are you sure it's THE Huntsman? That doesn't make sense…Rose's wish should have wiped him out completely. As in deader than dead."

"I don't have all the details yet, but your gramps is thinking the Book of Ages is behind this," Fu Dog explained hurriedly, "It's a grimoire that has the power to alter the very fabric of reality; probably the only thing powerful enough to undo a wish from the Aztec Skulls."

"Ohhhhh man…" Jake moaned, horrified at the thought of one of his deadliest foes coming back into existence. "Alright, no time to panic now. Any word on what he's doing now."

"Word on the street is that Huntsman is heading to San Francisco. Couldn't tell you why he's heading there but we don't have any more time to lose. I had to give you a heads up, so you'd be ready on your end."

The young dragon rubbed his eyes with one hand, not prepared to hear that their worst nightmare was getting closer to them. Fu Dog was right on one thing though; they had no time to lose.

"Fu you and grandpa need to get Trixie and Spud and meet us in San Francisco ASAP. I'll be keeping an eye out for Huntsgoon in the meantime. He's not going to get up to anything while I'm around. Til then."

Jake hung up the phone and turned back to Rose, a troubled expression on his face. The girl grew worried by this sudden shift in attitude.

"Jake…did something happen?" she asked.

The American Dragon sighed and said, "It's the Huntsman…I don't know how exactly but he's come back and he's heading over to San Francisco."

Rose gasped, a hand shooting to her mouth, overcome with the same dread as Jake upon hearing this news. The young dragon felt for her, but time was of the essence, and they couldn't agonize over the villain's return forever.

"While the rest of the gang meet us up here, I'm going to keep a lookout around the city in case Huntsman shows up earlier than expected. That fool won't be getting the drop on anyone."

Rose's face hardened and she said, "I'll help you out. My gear should still be in the hotel, so we just need to make a quick trip back to my room and I help you patrol the area."

It was Jake's turn to show concern for his girlfriend, "Rose, hold up…are you sure you want to do this? With everything that went down…I understand if you'd wanna sit this one out."

"Jake Long, you swore that it was you and me from here on out and I already planned on keeping you to that. Whatever comes for us, we're facing it as a team." She shot him a cocky grin, "Don't tell me you're going to break a promise to your girlfriend, dragon boy."

Jake could only smile at her, relieved that she was choosing to face this head on and with him by her side. "That's my girl."

Beyond the plane of mortals, in the Demon Realm, on the Boiling Isles, the rebuilding was still happening. Every citizen was pitching in to repair all the damage that Emperor Belos aka Phillip and Unity Day unleashed in the magical dimension. But now that the darkness had passed, Luz Noceda and her girlfriend, Amity Blight, were finishing packing their stuff for their first ever vacation in the Human Realm. It took many months, but finally, they, along with their friends, were able to get the door to the Human Realm fixed. Also, it can also take them to many different places on Earth, not just Luz's home state of Connecticut. Luz struggled but smiled as she managed to get her suitcase shut and faced her girlfriend. "Ready to go, Sweet Potato?" Luz asked eagerly, making Amity giggle.

"Ready and willing," Amity smiled as she shut her suitcase. "We just gotta wait for the others. I'm really excited we're going to be exploring more of the human realm together."

"I know! Me too!" Luz squealed eagerly. "First, we're going to San Francisco! It's the first ever pride city! Next, we'll be going to Las Vegas. I can't wait to teach Eda all about gambling. Then, the Dominican Republic so I can show you all my cultural roots! Then…"

"Slow down, honey! We got all the time in the world," Amity laughed, silencing Luz with a kiss. "But are you sure that we can handle this though? I know Willow and Gus have experience with the human realm since we escaped through the door during Unity Day. And Eda has experience too, but how are we going to explain what King is if anybody asks about him?"

"Oh, Amity, don't be a sour octopus!" Luz laughed, making her girlfriend giggle again. "As long as we don't spill that King is a demon and that witches are real, then most humans will think he's just a cute baby animal."

Just then, Willow and Gus came rushing in, all packed and ready to travel. "All set and ready to go! My dads couldn't stop crying though, but I promised to keep in touch with them." Willow smiled.

"I'm so excited to see more of the human world!" Gus squealed with delight. "I heard of this place called India where they have these places called bazaars!"

Luz chuckled, knowing that her illusionist friend still had to learn more about the human world. "I'll try to explain more about that to you, Gus. But we'll all be ready to leave when Eda gets here." she said.

Then, as if on cue, Eda, the Owl Lady, came in, holding her staff and having a backpack. "Alrighty, kiddies, let's get this vacation started! Hooty has the Owl House all locked up, so no more worries for the next few months, except having fun!" Eda grinned.

"Wait! Where's King?" Amity asked. Just then, everyone heard the familiar ticklish giggles of the King of Demons coming from Eda's backpack.

"Right here on my back. Figured he might be comfy with it, his size and all," Eda grinned, turning around to show that Eda's backpack is also a harness, carrying the Titan.

"I'm a carry on!" King laughed. Luz smiled and rolled her eyes amusedly.

"OK, gang, let's go!" Luz smiled. They then headed to the rebuilt door to the human realm which was inside the Owl House. Once passing in between realms, Luz, Amity, Eda, King, Gus, and Willow were greeted with the rainy streets of San Francisco.

"Oh, how I love human rain!" Gus smiled. "Much safer and cleaner than our rain!"

"Hey Luz?" Amity smirked.

"Yes, Sweet Potato?" Luz asked. She was then met with a splash of a puddle, thanks to her girlfriend. Luz laughed it off. "No fair!"

"Guess I still got a little bad witch inside of me?" Amity giggled. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I don't know. Maybe…THIS!" Luz smirked, jumping into a puddle and getting Amity soaked, but she also laughed it off.

"Luz!" Amity giggled. The two then stared into each other's eyes, actually finding this moment romantic. Like that scene from 'The Journal'. Their lips then met briefly for a sweet kiss.

"OK. Let's get to sightseeing." Luz smiled after the kiss broke. The rest of Luz's friends followed her and Amity as they began the tour of San Francisco.

Love was blossoming seemingly everywhere it seemed. A third couple was enjoying a picnic along with their pet naked mole rat; yes, it was none other Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable, with Rufus along as their plus one. In between their world saving adventures, the duo liked to share some quality alone time.

As Rufus poured more sparkling grape juice into their glasses, Kim and Ron held each other in a loving gaze.

"Ah, a warm sunny day with my BFBF, a spanking lunch he prepared all by himself, and of course our MVP, Rufus," Kim smiled.

The naked mole rat chittered appreciatively, taking a bow.

"I can't think of a way to make this day any better," sighed the redhead.

"You're right KP; this day is the very definition of bon diggity! Makes me glad I'm sharing it with the coolest girl in the world. That being said…" Ron had an impish look on his face. "I can think of one thing that could make this all better. How does, oh I dunno…a little lip lockage sound?"

Kim giggled at her boyfriend, "Ronald Stoppable, you dog you!" Despite her light chastising, she took the initiative and leaned in for a kiss with Ron mirroring her movements. The heroic couple were about to meet lips when a noise interrupted them.

Beep-beep, beep-beep

Kim's eyes shot open at the familiar sound and pulled away from the kiss. She looked around and studied her surroundings, trying to find the source of the sound.

Beep-beep, beep-beep

There it was again. Kim frantically looked in every direction, wondering what could be making that sound; if Kim didn't know any better, it sounded a lot like her Kimmunicator. She then laid her eyes on Rufus. Instead of making his usual jubilant mole rat chirps and chitters, Rufus opened his mouth to reveal a different noise…

Beep-beep, beep-beep

Beep-beep, beep-beep

…And just like that Kim reluctantly awoke from her dream, her eyes drearily focusing on her night stand. Sure enough, it was her Kimmunicator going off, signaling a mission was underway. With a groan, Kim reached for the device and answered it; on the Kimmunicator's screen as usual was Wade, Team Possible's trusted tech guru and mission control.

"Kim, glad you could pick up because this is urgent business! Er, sorry if this was a bad time…"

"It's no big Wade, really," yawned Kim while thinking to herself, 'There's always another time for some Ronshine in my dreams.' "What's the sitch?"

"According to some witnesses in San Francisco, Monkey Fist was spotted trying to break into a Section 13 owned building…"

"Section 13?" interrupted Kim, not being too familiar with the name.

"An offshoot of Global Justice," Wade helpfully informed her, "what started as a simple black ops division ended up being converted into GJ's arm for paranormal research and investigation. Given the reports of Section 13 housing powerful supernatural artifacts in their San Francisco compound…"

"Monkey Fist is planning on breaking in and grabbing some artifacts for whatever mad scheme he has cooked up this time," Kim finished, catching to her villain's plan quickly.

"And that can never spell anything good," Wade replied affirmatively.

"Say no more Wade," Kim said as she hopped out of bed, "I'll get Ron and Rufus up while you arrange for transport. We should be there before noon and have Monkey Fist locked up before dinner."

"Roger that! Wade out," the young teen genius signed off. Kim attached the device to her wrist and rushed to her closet to get her mission outfit ready. As she got changed, she began mulling over the mission she was given.

"What is it with Monkey Fist and the supernatural? I never like messing with any of that magic stuff, especially after the whole nearly getting turned into a monkey thing…"

Kim paused for a moment to shudder at the memory.

"Reservations about magic aside, one deranged monkey man shouldn't be a problem for Team Possible."

Now dressed in her signature uniform, Kim headed next door to pick up the rest of her team, completely confident about this new mission.

"Looks like I'll be getting some quality bonding time with my boyfriend after all…if I can get him up on time. Ron is such a heavy sleeper I sometimes wonder if a tornado could wake him up."

As the heroes all set out on their paths, near the docks, a steamer just started to port itself. On deck was the evil chi sorcerer Daolon Wong. Once he opened his eyes as the ship docked, there was nothing but evil in them. Not even the roaring thunder was enough to rattle him. He knew he was in San Francisco. And he was in search for one particular item: the Talismans. After his last defeat at the hands of the so called T-Girl and the Chan family, he now believed nothing would be able to stand in the way of him wanting to steal the most powerful and magical objects. "Ah, the darkness shall reign," Daolon grinned evilly.