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The Middleton Pact - Redux	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 41173 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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The Middleton Pact - Redux
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, mature themes, explicit violence, death and warped philosophy.
The story is KiAnGo. (And More)
If you find any of the above offensive, please don't read further.
CHAPTER 11: So The Sneaky.
(August 24^th 2007, 8:00 am)
Ron, Yori and Rufus once again found themselves tumbling out of a Global Justice travel tube.
In anticipation of this, Rufus was wearing elbow and knee pads, along with a tiny helmet.
Knowing what to expect this time, Yori simply rolled out and regained her feet a short distance away.
Ron landed hard on his butt and mumbled. “Awww man! That's gonna leave a bruise!”
Yori smiled as she reached out to help him to his feet. “Do not worry. When we get home I will... How is the American slang..? Kiss it and make it better?”
Ron chuckled as he gave his girlfriend a kiss. “Can't wait.”
The sound of a throat being cleared drew their attention away from each other. Standing in the doorway, looking a bit disgruntled, was Dr. Director. “Ronald, I would like to speak with you in private before we make the official sponsorship announcement.”
Having been made aware of certain things, Ron took conscious notice of something that eluded him before. Just like on previous visits, Betty Director was pointedly ignoring Yori.
Looking at his girlfriend, he saw a resigned look on her face. Rufus hopped off of his shoulder and scrambled up on Yori's.
Yori whispered. “It is as I said. Rufus and I shall await you here.”
Ron stepped toward the head of Global Justice. There was a look on his face that Betty Director could not place. This was not surprising since she had never seen Ron Stoppable completely serious before.
As they left the room, he said. “Yeah Doc, let's talk.”
When they reached the conference room, Betty turned to him. “I asked you to come alone.”
Ron stared into her single eye. “Yeah I know you did. What I don't know is why? Yori is my partner and Rufus is my sidekick, they have every right to come with. So the real question is, what is your problem with my girlfriend?”
Betty glared back at him. “I would have thought that was obvious.”
Ron tried to reign in his anger. “Obviously not. Look Doc I'm not great at reading minds. How about you just tell me?”
The stress of the last few days, combined with Ron's inability to perceive the the danger in his so-called girlfriend, caused her anger to flare. Betty slammed her hand down on the conference table. “She's a ninja! That's my problem. They are spies and assassins, deceivers and saboteurs. None of them can be trusted. If I had my way I'd ship her back to whatever dark hole she crawled out of!”
A light blue glow began to form around the angry young man before her. She knew she crossed the line with her outburst. Fear crept up her spine as she saw him take a step towards her. Slowly, she reached for one of the many hidden panic buttons located throughout the complex. Her finger was within a hair's breath of pushing the button, calling in a full squad of troopers, when she saw Ron struggling with his power. Relief flowed through her as she saw a look of calm cross Ron Stoppable's features.
Ron fought the urge to attack the one eyed woman. Using the techniques Sensei taught him, he pushed his anger down and away. He felt the aura of power collapse as he regained his composure. Calmness seeped into his mind and body.
As the blue glow faded, he spoke. “I think we got nothing more to talk about Doc. You can tell the Council I'll be taking the sponsorship offer from the Tri-Cities area instead. Now if there's ever a worldwide problem, I'll be glad to help. I won't be your lapdog though. You have Team Impossible to take care of everything else.” He turned to leave and paused. He had a last parting shot for her. “But if GJ does need me because the whole world is in danger? Have someone else tell me, because I don't want to speak to you ever again.”
Ron walked out of the room. Now he knew the truth. It was just as Yori told him earlier. Obviously, Betty Director was prejudiced. Yori had been right when she said people didn't understand that ninjas weren't like they had been in centuries past. As he arrived back in the tube room, his thoughts lightened as he saw his girlfriend and best buddy awaiting him.
Yori looked at him inquiringly. “It is as I feared?”
Ron nodded. “Yeah you were right. I don't understand how she could be that way. She always seemed so nice in the past.” He felt remorse because that confusing thought seemed to also apply to the woman who had once been his best friend. “I guess you never know anybody as well as you think you do.” He noticed the downcast look on his girlfriend's face. “It'll be OK. I promise.”
Though her face was composed in an appropriate look of sadness, Yori was actually feeling elated. The plan made by her master was proceeding perfectly. The first part was accomplished. She successfully contrived to keep Ron Stoppable out of the grasp of Global Justice. It was almost too easy to convince Ron that Betty Director was a wrong thinker. Sensei was quite correct in his assessment of the master of the Mystical Monkey Power. He was indeed incredibly gullible. Deep inside, she rejoiced in the knowledge she was fulfilling her duty to the ones who knew the value of the old ways. She would use every devious skill she had to secure the Mystical Monkey Power for it's true owners. The ones who would use it to secretly control the world. The Yamanuchi Ninja Clan.
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DNAmy removed a batch of cookies from the oven. Her giggle reflected off the walls of her large pink kitchen. She was so happy her name had been drawn to host Kim Possible's welcome party. While it was true, Kim had been a big meanie to her in the past, she just couldn't find it in herself to stay mad at a fellow cuddler. Placing the cookie sheet on the counter to cool, she pondered what she could do to top the last welcome party. The retro Disco theme of the party thrown by the Seniors had been quite an event. It was much better than the silly ice sculptures Prof. Dementor had at the previous one.
Fondling the Otter-fly she always kept pinned next to her heart, she wondered how best to welcome an angel like Kim to the ranks of evil. Her eyes lit up with a sudden, and extremely twisted, thought. She grabbed up her pink phone and started dialing. She began to talk as she rushed downstairs to her lab.
Hours later, she was throwing switches and twisting dials on her equipment. While around her stood figures that Dante would be proud of. She laughed in a quite unhinged manner... It was going to be one Hell of a party!
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It was almost one in the afternoon when Wade returned to the lair. He appeared in a flash of orange light, as the direct linked Transportulator between his bedroom at home and the lair deposited him in one of the previously empty labs. His worker bots were busy around him. They were transforming the lab into the main hub of the, soon to be installed, wireless teleporter system. He did a quick check on their progress. He was soon satisfied that, when he got the stuff he needed from tonight's heist, everything would be ready.
Making his way through the silent lair, he guessed the ladies were napping, in preparation for their nights work. Once in the command center, he began checking over the lair's security and downloading the info needed for the heist. As the info was coming in he kicked off from one console and his chair rolled over to another. He began checking his email and messages on the website.
The first two emails were from Monique. He quickly saved those and the very naughty pictures attached to them into his private folder. Chuckling at her imaginative poses he opened the third email and immediately went silent. It was an official statement from the Mayor of the city of Middleton. His eyes went wide and his mouth began opening and closing of it's own accord as shock set in.
Finally regaining the ability to speak, he utilized it to yell. “Eminent Domain!?”
He slapped his hand down on the lair's alarm button.
Minutes later, everyone was gathered in the command center watching a breaking news report on one of the big screens. They saw the Mayors of the cities of Upperton, Middleton and Lowerton gathered in a very familiar looking wooded area. Behind them were a steady steam of bulldozers, dump trucks and other assorted heavy construction equipment. Further behind that they could see a small building surrounded by a fence. The very same building that was the lair's secret entrance.
The mayor of Middleton stepped up to a microphone.
“It's an extreme pleasure to welcome you all to this, the ground breaking ceremony of the new headquarters of Team Stoppable. We of the Tri-Cities would once again like to thank Ron Stoppable, hero and world savior, for choosing our humble area for his base of operations.”
Wade muted the sound. His usually happy features bore a look of frustrated disgust. “They took my land! They're gonna build Ron's headquarters almost right on top of us!”
Kim felt for her friend. It wasn't often she saw him so upset. She had an idea how this could be a blessing in disguise though. “How close will it be?”
Turning and rapidly typing on a keyboard, Wade replied. “According to the blueprints... About 35 feet at the closest point.”
Kim startled everyone when she began laughing. “This couldn't get any better!”
Anger coated Wade's face and clouded his thoughts. He turned to her. “I don't think its funny Kim! We're gonna have to evacuate and find another place to rebuild everything!”
Kim laid a hand on his shoulder. It worried her that he hadn't seen the upside of the sitch yet. “Calm down and think for a minute. We don't have to leave. Don't you see? This will actually make us more secure than ever.”
Shego started nodding, slowly at first, then faster. “I get it. Since they took the land, it's now their property. Nobody is going to be checking it's ownership.”
Anne smiled. “And with Ronald sitting on top of us, it's very unlikely anyone will think to look underneath for a villain's lair.”
Kim smiled. She could see their words sinking in, past his anger. “Exactly! And once the teleporter is working, there won't be anyone following us here.”
Clearing his head with a few shakes, Wade realized they all had valid points. As his mind started working again at it's usual pace, he realized there was another good thing. “Yeah. I can see it. Also, if anyone happens to find a way to trace any signals or teleporter energy, they'll think it's coming from there.”
A very mischievous grin spread across Wade's face. He spun around in his chair, and once again started typing.
Kim knew the look on his face. It was the same one he got whenever he was working on something that really appealed to him. “I know that look. What are you up to?”
Without looking up from his work, Wade chuckled. “I'm putting in a bid through one of my dummy companies. Getting in on the ground floor, so to speak.” He hit a key and grinned. “Done. The bid is in for the installation of the security and computer systems for Ron's headquarters.” He swung his chair around and looked at the three women. “We'll have full access to everything that goes on there from day one.”
They all laughed at his mischievousness. Kim leaned over and kissed his cheek. “Way to do the evil Wade!”
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Situated almost halfway between Middleton and Lowerton was a big hole in the ground. It was about a mile in diameter and a quarter that in depth. In the bottom of the hole there lay a half buried mass of twisted metals and other materials completely alien to this world. Large flexible pipes snaked up from the hole. They connected to pumps that chugged 24/7, draining water from the site.
A series of ladders and walkways crisscrossed the hole and ran up the sides. Scientists used these in their examination of the remains of the Lowardian spaceship. During the day, it was a hive of activity. In the dead of night, the crater was silent as a grave. Which it was. Somewhere under the wreckage were the bodies of Warhok and Warmonga, the alien invaders killed by Ron Stoppable.
Surrounding the entire area was a double row of electrified fences. Global Justice guards paced on their rounds between these fences day and night. Spotlights, from the many watch towers spaced along the fences, kept the guards constant company. Only one break in the fence line existed, in the form of a set of gates, on the northern side. Just inside the gates was a large metal sided building. In it was kept what the scientists salvaged from the ship.
On this late evening, a large black van was pulling up to the guard post just outside the fence. A dark haired young woman named Candida stopped and held out her identification to the waiting guard.
As he checked her ID, the guard said. “You're late Candy. The schedule shows you were supposed to be here 20 minutes ago.”
She silently fumed at his use of that nick name, but held her tongue. She was always getting guff from the GJ guards and troopers. It wasn't her fault she was one of GJ's youngest researchers, and the little sister of GJ's former top agent.
As she accepted her ID back from the guard, she replied. “I got a flat tire just outside of town. Those things are a pain to change on these things.”
The guard laughed. “You should have called in Team Impossible to help you.”
She smirked. “Ha Ha, Will's got better things to do, but I'll be sure to tell him you think so highly of his teams capabilities.”
The guards laughter died away. “Come on Candy, you know I was just kidding.”
As the gates opened for her, she smiled. “I know... And the name is Candida.”
Driving through the gates, she left the guard behind. She pulled the van into a spot next to the annex building. She parked, shut off the van, grabbed her briefcase and headed for the building's main door. Even as she passed through another security check inside, she had no idea she wasn't alone.
Three invisible figures watched Candida Du walk away through the hodgepodge of tables and computer desks that made up the cataloging section of the annex. Thanks to their suit's stealth mode, and a well placed shot of flames from Shego, the Possible women gained easy access to the GJ van while the tire was being changed. After that, getting into the building was only a matter of staying quiet and on the young woman's heels.
Kim whispered to her invisible wife and mother. “K, let's spread out and look for the stuff Wade needs. We'll meet back here in ten minutes.”
Shego smirked an invisible smirk. “Yeah and grab anything else that looks interesting. No sense wasting a good break-in.”
Kim smiled at her wife's suggestion. “Just don't get caught.” She swiped out with an invisible hand and patted Shego's butt. “Let's move.”
Anne jumped slightly as she felt a hand on her ass. She grinned invisibly. Shego, ever since the hot tub, was becoming much more tactile. She didn't mind at all.
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The next day, Wade looked at the bounty spread out on the table in the command center. He was grinning like it was Christmas morning.
The three women sat drinking coffee, watching him sort through the Lowardian devices. It only took him a few moments to arrange it all into two piles. The smaller, was the items he needed for the Teleporter. The other, contained the things the girls had grabbed at random.
Shego gestured with her mug. “I hope that's all the stuff you needed, cause I doubt GJ is gonna fall for that trick again.”
Wade grinned at her. “Yeah it's all here. You guys did great!”
Anne pointed to the larger pile. “Is any of the other stuff we grabbed useful?”
He shrugged. “Not sure yet. I'll have to figure out what it all is first.”
Kim nodded. “How soon will you be able to have the teleporter up and running?”
Wade gathered up the components and headed for the door. He called back over his shoulder. “I'll have it working in time to get you to the party in style!”
Looking up at the clock, Kim thought, once again, Wade was a miracle worker. There were only four hours left til party time.
Kim smiled. “Come on ladies, let's go get ready for the party.”
The next few hours were spent on hair, nails, and makeup.
As time to leave approached, Shego removed their battle suit rings from their charging stands. She passed them to Kim and Anne.
Kim tilted her head inquiringly as she took her ring. “I thought we couldn't wear costumes?”
Shego grinned. “We won't be. Wade assured me, in casual mode, nobody would be able to tell there are other features.”
Anne put her ring on. “So we're cheating?”
Shego's grin got wider. “Of course we are.”
Kim giggled as she slipped on her ring. “I'm sure we won't be the only ones. It is a villain party after all.”
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Wade whistled appreciatively as the Possible women entered the teleporter room. All three giggled like schoolgirls at the young mans gaze.
Shego gave a quick twirl in her floor length green gown. It matched the one she wore at the UN Awards ceremony. Anne was in a matching dress, but in light blue. Kim opted for a more daring look. Nothing said bad girl quite like the little black dress.
Kim looked at Wade with a sly grin. “We found a little glitch in the battle suits Wade.”
Puzzled, Wade asked. “Umm what's that Kim?”
She gave him a naughty smile. “In casual mode, they can only simulate one single layer.”
As the implications of her statement dawned on him, he ducked his head in embarrassment. “Oh! I never thought of that. I can get to work redesigning it while you are at the party.”
As one, all three women said. “Don't you dare!”
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In a flash of orange light, the three Possible women appeared in front of a house.
The house was pink. The curtains in the windows were pink. The door and window trim were a slightly darker shade of pink. Kim thought, if it were not for the white of the porch railing and picket fence, it would be too much pink for even her to stomach.
Kim sighed. “Just our luck DNAmy is hosting the party.”
Shego made retching sounds. “It still makes me wanna hurl.”
Anne, who felt a bit queasy herself, asked. “You've been here before?”
Shego nodded. “A few years ago. When Drakken and DNAmy teamed up for one of his schemes.”
Kim rolled of her eyes. “I remember that. They created a monster dinosaur that wound up in my school.”
Shego shuddered at the memory. “I only hope she doesn't have anything like that hanging around now.”
Kim laughed sympathetically. “Only one way to find out.”
She stepped up on the porch and rang the doorbell.
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