Duel Academy Chronicles | By : Jarkota Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4713 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Duel
Academy Chronicles
by
Jarkota
Author's Note:
Chapter two of I-don't-know-how-many. I gotta admit I cranked the first one out in about five hours; here's hoping I can keep going at this pace for a while. To those of you who reviewed the first installment, thank you; I hope to continue pleasing you with this.
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Ron sat on the roof the the Slifer dorm, the two cases stacked beside him. He'd already looked inside and knew that he had gotten far more than his money's worth.The four items within would definitely secure his victory at the midterms, but he was starting to wonder if perhaps it was the right path to take.
"I need to win; there's no doubt about that. But this is almost like cheating. I wasn't expecting all of this. I just thought I'd be getting a few rare cards to power up my Deck. This is....well, overkill."
At that moment, Kim came up to the roof. She wore only a purple tank top and a matching pair of shorts. Her hair was down and it looked like she hadn't slept any that night.
She's beautiful, Ron noticed not for the first time in his life. "Hey, KP. What are you doing up here?" he asked, realizing it was too late to hide the cases and hoping she wouldn't see them.
"Well, I heard you leave earlier and was wondering where you went." She paused, then looked down. "What's in the cases?" Damn. So much for that, Ron thought. "Nothing. Just....clothes." Oh, that was lame. Never go with the first excuse you think up.
"Clothes? You'e not leaving, are you?" Kim asked, sitting next to him. He tried hard not to look at her long, shapely legs.
"No....I mean, I don't know...I don't think so......"
Kim put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry about midterms, Ron. We'll help you study and practice as much as we need to. And we can always go easy on you during the test."
This got the opposite response Kim was looking for. Ron's eyes narrowed and he pushed her hand away. "Is that what you think of me? That I can only pass the test if you guys throw the matches?!"
Kim immediately looked regretful. "No, Ron; I didn't mean it that way. I..." Ron cut her off. "You what? 'You were only trying to help'? I've heard that a lot, KP. The teachers who wanted me held back a year because 'they were trying to help my academic record'. The doctors who wanted to medicate me for hyperactivity disorders because 'they were trying to help me concentrate in school'. My own parents who were 'only trying to help' when they took me to a specialist to see if I was mentally handicapped!!!" He stood and put his foot on top of the cases. "I'm through with people trying to help me! I will pass that test, and I'll do it on my own." Calming a little, he said, "Get out of here, Kim."
Wordlessly, Kim stood up and headed back for the door to the dorm. She looked back once, but she found his back turned to her. She went into the building and softly shut the door behind her.
Unbeknownst to her, there were twin rivers of tears flowing freely from Ron's eyes.
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The next day, Ron was gone. No-one knew where he went or why. There was only a note saying that he would be back in time for the midterms and that Kim had helped him reach a decision. What, exactly, that meant was a mstery even to Kim, though a part of each of them knew that a change was coming.
Shego was hit the hardest by Ron's absence. She moped around the dorm most of the time and more often than not had to be dragged to her classes. She rarely spoke, hardly ate, and did absolutely nothing. Multiple attempts had been made to engage her in activities - Kim and Bonnie were even friendly to her, which is something neither had done before - but nothing had worked. She continued to sulk and things only got worse each day Ron was gone.
Then the midterms came.
Kim and Shego waited anxiously for him to appear. The Obelisk dorm had their tests first, followed by Ra, and finally Slifer. Nearly all of the students had by now taken their exams and there was no sight of Ron. Dean Crowler held a clipboard in his hands and checked off Bonnie and Monique as having completed their midterms.
"Alright; we're down to our final student; Ron Stoppable, please step forward." Silence followed. "Ron Stoppable, it is time to take your exam. Please come forward now." Still nothing. "Mr. Stoppable, if you do not come up here this instant, you will automatically fail the test!" Further silence. "Alright then, moving on."
Crowler was about to mark something on the clipboard when the doors to the exam hall flew open. All eyes gravitated to said doors. There, silhouetted in the light, was a lone figure. As the mysterious person entered, the spectators could see that whoever it was was dressed almost completely in black. Boots, pants, shirt, trench coat and gloves capped off by a fedora hat pulled downward so as to hide the eyes; all uniform in color and shading. The coat was completely buttoned up, as though concealing something, and a dark blue circular device was attached to the left arm.
After a long moment, the figure began a slow, deliberate walk down to the main floor. He stopped directly in front of Crowler, not saying word.
Crowler was more than annoyed. "Excuse me, but I am trying to conduct exams here. Unless you have urgent business, you will have to wait outside."
"Oh, I do have urgent business." The voice was dark and menacing, but when the stranger pulled his hat up, the face was unmistakably that of Ron Stoppable. "I'm here to take my test."
"Hmph." Crowler replied. "I was about to fail you, Mr. Stoppable, but since you are here, I'll allow you to take the exam." He looked Ron's outfit over. "Although I am going to make a note on your record about showing up with a Duel Disk. You'll have to borrow one from another student."
"Oh, no need for that." He held up his left arm. "I've got that little requirement covered."
"If you say so. Get on the platform and get ready. You'll be Dueling against Jaden Yuki."
"No."
"Excuse me?"
"I won't Duel Jaden." He looked through the crowd. "I want Mankey."
Crowler laughed. "Surely you're not serious! Josh Mankey is one of the top-rated Duelists in this school! You wouldn't last five turns against him!"
"Maybe, maybe not. But I've got something to prove."
Crowler stopped laughing. "You are serious. Well, there's no rule that says you can't pick your opponent. Alright; Ron Stoppable versus Josh Mankey it is." Then, before walking away, he said, "It's your funeral."
Ron stepped up to the platform, followed shortly by Mankey, wearing a white high-collared shirt under an open blue jacket with white trim. Josh chuckled as he put his Deck into his Duel Disk and activated the system. "I'm gonna grind you into the ground, Slifer Slacker."
"We'll see." Ron placed his own Deck into his Disk. One side flipped out ninety degrees from the main body and a large, curved blade extended backwards along his arm. The blade contained a total of ten card slots. Once it was fully extended, Felix gasped.
"What's wrong?" Bonnie asked.
"I've seen that kind of Duel Disk before." He pulled up an image on a screen built into his chair. "They were designed by a guy named Dartz, owner of the Doma Corporation. They're radically different from KaibaCorp models like the ones we use here at the Academy. I don't know where Ron got his hands on one, though; Doma went out of business years ago when Dartz disappeared."
On the platform, Ron was ready with five cards in his hand. "So, you wanna go first or do I?"
Mankey smirked. "By all means, take your turn. I wanna see what pathetic moves you open with."
Ron said nothing, but instead drew a card. "I play three cards face-down and summon a monster face-down in Defense mode to end my turn." The oversized holographic images appeared in front of him as he played his cards.
"I'm impressed," Mankey said. "I'd have thought a loser like you wouldn't even know how to use a facedown card." He drew a card. "I'll play one card facedown, then I summon Vampire Lady in Attack mode and attack your facedown monster!" The vampiress appeared and dashed across the field towards Ron.
The blond just smirked and pressed a button on his Duel Disk. "Too bad, so sad. Reveal facedown monster - Giant Soldier of Stone!" The card flipped over and revealed the giant statue-like monster, kneeled in a defensive posture. "Its 2000 Defense points don't bode well for you, Josh."
Josh grimaced as his Vampire Lady destroyed herself and his Life Points dwindled from 4000 to 3650. "Not a bad move for an amateur. It looks like I might have to actually work to kick your tail. I end my turn."
Ron drew another card and smirked. "I play another card face-down and summon another monster face-down in Defense mode. That's it for now."
"You seem confident for someone who hasn't even attacked yet." Josh drew. "I play Pot of Greed, draw two cards, and summon Gazelle, the King of Mythical Beasts in Attack mode to end my turn."
The Duel progressed slowly; two more turns went by with Ron only play face-down cards and no further monsters, while Josh kept filling his monster card zone. Finally, Ron summoned another monster in Defense mode.
Josh shook his head. "If this is the best you can do, Stoppable, then you don't have a chance of even passing the midterms, much less beating me." He drew, then smirked. "I play the Dark Hole Spell Card! It'll wipe out all of my monsters, but as long as I get rid of that rock of yours, I'm not worried."
"You should be," Ron replied. "Reveal Trap - White Hole!" The Trap Card's hologram swung upward, revealing itself, and protecting Ron's monsters from Josh's card.
Mankey was furious. "You got lucky, Stoppable! That's all! Just lucky!" He was fuming now. Staring into his hand, he glared at the now-useless Monster Reborn card he'd planned to resurrect his Vampire Lady with once the Giant Solider was eliminated. "I end my turn for now, but I will win this Duel!"
Ron drew, and then grinend sadistically. "I don't think so." He plucked the three monster cards from his field. "I sacrifice Giant Soldier of Stone, Man-Eater Bug, and Wall of Illusion to summon....." he laid a blue card depicting a very demonic-looking monster onto his Duel Disk, "....OBELISK THE TORMENTOR!"
A powerful gust of wind coursed through the arena, threatening to knock over anyone who was standing. A brilliant flash of light and a loud roar accompanied the appearance of the titanic beast which seemed as though it threatened to burst through the very roof of the building.
"IMPOSSIBLE!" Mankey yelled. "There's no way you could get ahold of that card! It's got to be a fake!"
"Oh, it's no fake. I can assure you of that. Just as this isn't fake." He opened his coat to reveal a pendant made of a large golden ring with five pointed cones hanging from the bottom edge and a triangle in the center bearing the symbol of an eye. The pendant was glowing softly, as if reacting to the presence of Ron's monster.
Kim freaked. She knew exactly what was around his neck and also knew he should have no part of it. "Ron!" she called out to him. "Get rid of that thing! You don't know what it'll do to you!"
Ron grinned menacingly. "The Millennium Ring and I are just fine, Kim. I told you I didn't need you to help me!"
Her words from that night and Ron's note sprung to her mind, and she buried her head in her hands as she realized that she had pushed him to this. As she recalled the look on his face as they sat on the roof, she also realized that he had had those items in the cases and was contemplating on not using them. All she had done was anger him to the point where he had thrown caution to the wind and possibly put himself in danger. It's my fault; anything that happens to him now is all my fault.
In the arena, Josh was trembling. He hadn't expected Ron to even put up a fight, much less have such an unstoppable beast in his arsenal. He was looking at the cards in his hand and what he had left on the field, trying to decide if he had anything to counter with when Ron made his next move.
"I could let this drag on, but I've grown bored with you, Mankey. You weren't nearly the challenge I'd expect from an Obelisk Blue student." Ron smirked. "How ironic is it that I defeat you with the very monster your dorm is named after? Obelisk, wipe out his life points with Fist of Fury!"
The great beast pulled its arm back and let fly with a massive blow that sent an energy wave careening towards Josh. Helpless, the taller boy could do nothing but scream as the energy washed over him, draining his Life Points completely. Mankey dropped to his knees, defeated.
Ron returned all of his cards to his Deck and deactivated his Duel Disk, which returnd to its compact form. He stepped off the platform and walked up to Dean Crowler. "So, do I pass?"
"Y-yes. With flying colors. You'll definitely be considered for advancement to Ra Yellow. But...tell me: where did you get those items and that card?"
"Let's just say....I've got connections." Ron pulled the brim of his fedora back over his eyes and walked out.
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Later that evening, everyone had returned to the Slifer dorm. Ron, however, was the only one by himself. He had moved his belongings out of the room he shared with Jaden, Cyrus and Hassleberry and had relocated to a small, unused storage room at the far end of the building. He gave no explanation and nobody asked for one. The general consensus was to leave him alone. They all acted as though it was just because he needed some time to himself, but in reality it was because of a simple fact.
They were afraid of him.
The Millennium Ring had ceased to glow, but it still exuded an aura of power that unsettled anyone who came near him. The situation was sufficiently troubling that Kim and Shego, in a rare moment, were talking civilly.
"I've never seen him like this. It has to be that Ring." Kim said. She was on what used to be Ron's bed, her knees drawn up to her chest and arms wrapped around her legs.
Shego sat next to her, still in her tube top and shorts, feet customarily bare. "I agree. I haven't known him as long as you, but this is way out of character for him. I wonder what would have pushed him to do this?"
Kim related what had happened a few nights before, and she was sobbing by the time she finished. "I think he wasn't actually going to use them until I came along. I...I did what I always did. I made him feel inferior, so he thought he had to prove something. And now....now he's become something...something...."
"Dark? Twisted? Almost evil?"
Kim nodded. "It's like the Ron I knew is dead. Might be easier if he was."
Shego put a hand on Kim's shoulder. "I know what you mean. I know you think I'm overbearing sometimes, but I really do love him and it hurts me to see him like this."
Silence fell over them then. Kim and Shego each put an arm around the other without really thinking about it. Subconsciously, they both realized they had lost the same thing and needed the closeness. After a few minutes, Shego stood up and took Kim by the hand.
"Where are we going?" the redhead asked. "I think it might be a good idea to get away from the dorm for a while. We've got a couple of days until classes start again; let's do a little camping." She entered the room that the girls shared and and began filling her backpack with supplies. "We won't need much; not just for the two of us." It was as though they had been friends for years and the previous animosity never existed between them, and while this was not lost on the girls, they chose not to dwell on it for the time being. Kim picked up the pack with their supplies and Shego slung another bag containing a tent over her shoulder.
As they headed out the door, Kim put on her shoes and noticed that Shego, as usual, didn't even have a pair to bring with her. "I've been meaning to ask you....why no shoes?"
"I grew up in the desert. The sand was so hot you couldn't walk on it shoeless without burning your skin off, and as I grew up I became obsessed with going outside barefoot. Once my family moved to Middleton, I found that there were plenty of places to go without shoes and I did it as much as possible. I haven't worn a single pair of shoes in about eight years now." She paused then said "I guess that's also why I never wear much. In the desert, you have to cover yourself up completely or you get the worst sunburns you can imagine. Where I've got the freedom to wear less, I use it as much as I can."
"I never knew there was so much depth there. I always thought you dressed like that because you were.....never mind."
"You can say it, Kim. I've had people accuse me of being worse than a slut."
"That's not what I was gonna say; I was just thinking it was because you were trying to seduce Ron."
"That was part of it, sure, but I can't deny how comfortable it is like this."
"I've just got one last question.....what's with the green skin?"
Shego shrugged. "In all honesty, I don't know. Might be some kinda genetic thing. One of my brothers turned purple when he hit twelve, so it's not unique to me. But nobody's been able to figure it out."
They walked until they were about a mile away from the dorm. "This looks like a good spot; it's far enough away from any of the buildings that all we'll be able to see are the stars and all we can hear are the animals." They spent about an hour setting up the tent, laying out their sleeping bags, and preparing a small fire. As night fell, they ate a simple dinner of canned sausages and bread, then spent time talking; mostly about the one person who'd been on their minds for the past few days.
They shared memories of Ron from years past until it was well past midnight and the fire had burned down to coals, then decided to turn in. After they zipped up the tent, Kim stripped down to her pants and T-shirt, but no further. Shego, on the other hand, removed her clothing altogether and stretched out on her sleeping bag.
Kim was shocked. She'd never seen Shego sleep like that before. The raven-haired woman looked over grinned. "That's another little secret about me - I like to sleep au naturale when I can. You really oughtta try it."
"I....I don't know. I've never....I mean, exceot for the showers back at school...."
"Never really been naked with another girl around?" Kim shook her head. "Well, I won't pressure you, but it really is more comfortable."
Kim looked at Shego for a long moment, then looked down at her own clothing, and made a decision before she could second-guess herself. She pulled her top off, revealing her B-cup breasts, then yanked off her pants.
Shego smiled. "No undies, I see."
Kim blushed. "One of my little secrets." She laid down on her sleeping bag, which due to the small size of the tent was right next to Shego's. "This feels a little...wierd, but I think I could get used to it."
Shego againput ahand on Kim's shoulder. "You're feeling something, aren't you?" Kim nodded. "I am, too. Not sure what it means, though."
Kim put her own hand on top of Shego's. "I think....I think it means....for now, anyway, that we need each other."
"And what happens......happens?" Kim nodded again. "I like the way you think." She kissed Kim lightly on the lips.
"Shego...if Ron never returns to normal....each other might be all we have left."
"And if he does return to normal?"
"We'd have to work something out....I don't really know right now.....but, right here, right now.....we need this. I can feel it."
"So can I, Princess. So can I." She kissed Kim once more, this time sliding her tongue past the redhead's lips. She rolled herself over so that she was straddling the other girl, their breasts pressing together and creating delicious friction for both of them.
They spent several minutes that way, kissing passionately and letting their hands roam over one another's bodies, before Shego slid down Kim's body until she was staring right at Kim's shaven mound. "I've never done this before, Kimmie, so if I do anything wrong, let me know." Before her new lover could reply, Shego had parted the lips and stuck her tongue deep inside.
Kim's hips bucked of their own accord at the contact. She had masturbated before, but this was beyond anything she'd felt in those times. Shego licked and probed her insides for longer than Kim could stand, and when the older woman pinched her clit, she went over the edge. She cried out as the waves of orgasm took her, and even after it subsided she had to take quite a bit of time to catch her breath.
Shego moved up to lay next to her again. "So, how was that?"
Kim smiled. "I'd swear you were lying about that being your first time."
"I'm a fast learner." They kissed once more, Kim tasting herself on Shego's tongue, and found she didn't mind the flavor. She pushed Shego down and began tasting the other woman's breasts and nipples, lavishing them with her tongue and kneading them with her hands, occasionally suckling one like a child would its mother. When she thought she'd worked her up enough, she decided on her next course of action.
She pulled Shego's legs apart and slid between them, bracing her own legs around her lover's body. She began thrusting her hips, awkwardly at first, but she eventually got a rhythm going as she pressed their crotches together.
Shego was literally seeing stars. The sensations that the eager redhead was giving her were incredible. She realized that there wasn't and never would be anything romantic between them, but that didn't really matter to her. Chalk one up for casual sex, she thought just before a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She thought Kim would stop, but she kept going. Harder and faster she thrusted, desperate to achieve release one more time.
They found that release together, and were both surprised to hear themselves calling out each other's name. They lay there panting for several minutes until they regained enough composure to start preparing their beds. They unzipped the bags and pulled them as close to one another as they could. Shego pulled a rather sizable blanket from her pack and the two crawled beneath it, cuddling together and each basking in the warmth and comfort the other provided. They knew that, if nothing else, they had reached something of a friendship that night, and they would need that kind of strength if they were to have any hope of returning Ron to his old self.
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And that's chapter two. Hope you enjoyed.
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