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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 22: Yori Unmasked.

Bonnie awoke to the sound of crickets. The damn things were really loud. It was like they were right there in the hotel room with her. She shook her head and pulled her leg out from under her loudly snoring husband. She smiled sleepily as she sat up in the bed. He had been very glad to have her back in good health again. In fact he had been very glad, over and over, all night long. She stretched languidly. Her body was a bit sore, but that wasn't surprising.

Not only had Junior been quite vigorous in his attentions, there was also the dancing the previous evening. Bonnie loved to dance. She'd spent most of her childhood doing ballet. When she got to know Junior and found he also loved to dance, it was wonderful. Of course, his idea of dancing was pretty much shaking it to the beat. Last night she found out just how much Pops Senior loved to dance too.

The club they went to was much more upscale than the usual dance hall Junior would take her to. Not only had it been strictly formal, but the band turned out to be a real orchestra. From the very first dance, she was hard pressed to keep up with the elder Senior. Tango, Foxtrot, Rumba, he performed them all with an ease and grace that literally swept her off her feet. She recalled, with some embarrassment, the last dance of the night. Who knew a man of his age could pull off the Lambada?

It was no wonder the muscles in her lower back were protesting this morning. She stood and made her way across the dark bedroom to the lavish bathroom. The carpet tickled the soles of her bare feet as she went. She flipped on the lights and blinked at the brightness. Her eyes were watering, as she stepped to the vanity area. She yawned as she looked into the mirror. The yawn turned into a shocked scream.

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The long black limousine pulled up in front of the most expensive hotel in Tokyo. A doorman rushed forward. He opened the car's door and bowed deeply as Anne and Shego stepped out. For a moment, Anne stared up at the glamorous building.

Shego didn't even bother looking, she stayed here a few times in the past. She turned and stuck her head in the lowering window of the limo. Barry sat inside, dressed in the same outfit he wore on his visit to HenchCo. Next to him sat Cee-Cee, who now sported straight black hair and Japanese facial structure.

She gave him a small nod. “You two set?”

He patted the large bag on the floor next to him. “Sure thing. We'll be waiting for you at the rendezvous.”

She pulled her head back, as he gave instructions to the driver. Shego turned to find Anne still marveling at the thirty story, pagoda style, building. “Trust the Seniors to pick the ritziest place in Japan to meet.”

Anne tore her gaze away and looked at Shego. “It's simply beautiful.”

Shego smiled. “Yeah, maybe once all this is over we'll all come stay here for a few days. The hot spring baths they have here make our hot tub look like a puddle.”

Anne grinned at the thought of the fun they could have in an outdoor hot spring. She glanced over and saw the doorman unloading the cars trunk. She nudged Shego with her elbow and nodded towards him.

Shego stepped over to him. “Please take those to the private helicopter on your helipad.”

He nodded, and once again bowed to them, as he took the two large bags away.

A few minutes later, Shego rang the bell of the penthouse suite. The door was opened by a, still pajama clad, Señor Senior Senior. Anne had to suppress a giggle as she saw that the PJ's were covered in dollar signs.

He motioned them inside. “Welcome, welcome ladies. Do forgive my inappropriate attire. We have had a bit of a crisis this morning.”

Shego looked at him. “The ninjas?”

He shook his head as he led them into the sitting area. “No. I am afraid this is a crisis of our own making.”

There in the siting area were two people. One was Junior, who was only dressed in a pair of boxers. The other was, presumably, Bonnie. It was difficult to tell since she was wearing a completely encompassing cloak with a hood. Señor Senior Senior motioned for them to have a seat.

Anne asked. “What's the problem?”

It was Junior that answered her. “It is that cursed DNAmy! She has... Has...”

Bonnie interrupted him. “It's my fault. I should have gone to you. Instead, we went to DNAmy and she healed me, but she couldn't resist messing with me too.”

A worried look crossed Anne's face. She had been studying the genetic equipment they got from DNAmy's ruined lab. It was capable of things she never before dreamed of. She suppressed a shudder, as she wondered what the insane woman had done. “How bad is it?”

Bonnie stood and pulled back the cloak's hood. Anne gasped as the girl's face came into view. The eyes were the first thing she noticed. They were easily twice the size they had been. The turquoise irises were now split by slitted pupils, just like Kim's. It took a moment for the rest to sink in. On either side of her upper lip were three long whiskers, and sprouting from her brown hair, were large furry pointed ears. Bonnie dropped the cloak and they all gasped as they saw the long furry tail she now sported.

Bonnie sobbed and they could see the small pointed fangs in her mouth. “I woke up like this. I was fine yesterday!”

Anne looked her over. “Same delayed process as what happened to Kim. I'm betting, this time, it was on purpose. Amy probably wanted to make sure you were far away before any changes happened. I should be able to fix this. All I'll need is some of Bonnie's DNA that's not been tampered with. A hair or blood sample will do.”

Señor Senior Senior tilted his head in thought. “I do not believe that to be a problem. I am sure that hair from our home would do the trick.”

Shego took a long look at Bonnie's tail. “That's all fine and dandy, but it's gonna have to wait. We're on a tight schedule.” She grinned at Bonnie. “Besides, I for one think you make a cute Cat-girl.”

Bonnie hissed and started to lunge toward Shego. She stopped and squeaked in surprise as small, sharp, claws extended from the tips of her outstretched fingers.

Even though he was as surprised as the rest of them, Junior jumped up and wrapped his arms around his wife. He had studied with Shego in the art of fighting. He had no desire for his wife to come to harm.

Señor Senior Senior nodded approvingly at his son's actions. “I must ask. How will this affect the plan?”

Seeing that Bonnie wasn't going to attack her now, Shego decided to let it go. His question was a good one. There was no way Bonnie was going to be able to do her part like this. Kim would probably be pissed at her, but Shego knew what she had to do. She turned to the elder Senior. “We'll just have Bonnie and Anne trade places once we're ready to head in. Until then, we just stick to the plan as is.”

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Ron Stoppable began the long slow climb to consciousness. At the end of the trek was darkness. He couldn't see anything. Something was covering his head. He tried to reach up and remove whatever it was. This brought a new realization, he couldn't move either. His hearing was unaffected. The chains that rattled as he tried to move told him that.

Panic was about to set in until he heard his girlfriend's voice. “You have finally awoken.”

The black hood was pulled off his head. The first thing he saw didn't do anything to lessen his unease. An unconscious, and similarly chained, Joss lay on the floor in front of him. He looked down at himself and tried, once more, to move. The chains that bound him were very secure and there was some kind of ornate necklace around his neck. Twisting his head, he looked up and saw Yori standing above him.

He gasped. “Yori! What happened? Where are we? Were we attacked or something?”

Yori gave him a malicious smile. “Yes you were indeed attacked. Your enemies used superior cunning and deception to capture you.”

Ron shook his head in disbelief. “Well I tell you. I am so glad you're here. Help me get out of these chains and we'll escape.”

Yori laughed. “My master truly overestimated you Ron Stoppable. You are so ignorant that, even now, you do not see the truth.”

Another voice spoke. “She is the enemy Ron.”

He swung his head and saw Joss looking up at Yori. The look on her face reminded him of how Kim used to look when facing off with a villain. “Joss! What are you saying?”

Yori snorted derisively. “She speaks the truth. How glad I am to put this charade behind me! The pretense of love for such a slug as you has sickened me! Still I carried out my master's orders. Far was it beneath my abilities to ensnare one such as you. It is well that you awoke before the end so I could tell you this to your face. You are a worthless idiot. Your mind and body are lacking in every respect. That includes your tiny and unworthy penis. The only part of you I care for is the power that you hold, but never deserved!”

He couldn't believe his ears. This was just so totally wrong. Yori would never say stuff like this! His brain felt like it was going to explode, as he tried to figure it out. Suddenly, he had a thought. “I get it! Somebody's using mind control on you... Or no… Mind swap! That's it!”

Yori's peals of laughter caused him to tremble. She leaned down and stared him in the eyes. “Truly you are a pathetic creature! All this time, years of leading you around like the simpleton you are. So easy it was. Hear me well, I am your enemy. I am the one who will take both your life and your power!”

She raised up and turned away from him. She walked across the small room and picked up a small black case.

The case opened in her hands. Inside was a small vial and a syringe. She filled the syringe from the vial and walked back. “I tire of trying to explain the obvious to a fool. This will quiet you so that I may enjoy the rest of my triumphant journey home.”

Ron began to feel stomach churning fear. The last time he had felt this way, was in that final battle with the Lowardians. Yori's words were sinking in. Everything he knew, began to crumble away in his head. How could he not have seen it? As if yanked by a rope strung of memory, words floated through his brain... “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!” … Dr. Director tried to warn him. He rebuffed her, when he should have listened.

His stomach fell. He knew now that he had been stupid. He looked over at Joss. His stupidity had put her in trouble too. He had to do something. There was only one thing. If Yori wanted his power, well, he'd give it to her! He squeezed his eyes tightly closed and summoned his Mystical Monkey Power.

Yori's voice filled his ears. The sound of her words were taunting. “Try all you want. You cannot use what you don't deserve any longer. That amulet around your neck suppresses all magics.”

His eyes opened. He had not felt the power. Shame flooded through him. He had failed. He looked up and saw Yori kneeling next to Joss. She was about to stick the needle into the bound girl's arm. He was quite puzzled to see Joss was smiling.

Her grin got bigger as she watched Yori approach her first. This was perfect. She spoke with slow measured tones. “You know. Ninjas aren't the only ones good at deception.”

Her head jerked up and impacted with the surprised ninja's face. Yori fell backwards onto the floor. Flexing, the brown haired girl caused the battle suit she was wearing to shred the chains binding her. She made it to her feet at the same time as the ninja. Ignoring Ron's gasp of surprise, she kicked out and caused the ninja to back away. Her face was set in a look of concentration as she moved toward her foe.

Yori felt blood pour from her broken nose, as the teenager closed in on her. The bitch had gotten lucky to get that one shot. Her fellow ninjas would later feel her wrath for not binding the girl well enough. Now, however, she was going to beat this upstart to death. Yori stopped backing away and assumed an attack stance. She waited until just the right moment and, like the mantis, she struck.

The girl saw the attack coming long before it was launched. She reached out and grabbed the foot with both hands, well before it impacted. A smile grew on her face as she saw the astonishment of the ninja. Her smile widened as she put all her, nanobot enhanced, strength into twisting the leg. The snapping of bones reverberated in the small room. It was quickly followed by the screams of pain. She released the leg and laughed as the ninja fell to the floor.

Yori felt pain like she never felt before. She looked up into the girl's face and felt fear. The girl leaned down and spoke softly. “Here's a little trick my wife taught me.”

Yori had only seconds to comprehend the implications of that statement, before a foot struck her head and sent her into the waiting arms of darkness.

Ron wasn't sure what just happened. It had all been so fast. Now it was like time was coming to a halt. He watched Joss turn towards him. She smiled down as she pulled the chains that bound him apart. They snapped like dry twigs in her grasp. She helped him to his unsteady feet.

Releasing him, she asked. “Are you OK?”

He gulped and tried to speak. “I... I think so. What did you say to her before you kicked her? I heard... I mean, I thought I heard you say...”

She looked into his bewildered eyes. “You heard right Ron. I'm not Joss.” She reached out and grasped his arm. “It's me, Kim.”

Exactly as she knew it would happen, Ron fainted. Kim gently lowered him to the floor. Looking around the cabin of the small executive jet, she was thankful none of the other ninja aboard had come to investigate the noise of the fight. She wanted to stay with Ron and tell him everything, but she knew the rest had to be taken care of before the party guests arrived.

Using what was left of the chains, she quickly tied Yori tightly. She didn't need to be worrying about being attacked from behind, as she sought out the rest of the enemy. She took one last look around the cabin as she willed her suit into stealth mode. Slowly, she cracked open the door to the forward part of the plane. Looking through the door she saw two more black clad people. She also saw why they had not come to Yori's aid. Both were watching a movie, and had earphones on.

She quietly moved into the cabin. As she moved closer, she reached into her belt pouch and extracted a small bag. She moved until she was just behind the two of them and opened the bag. Holding it up, she let a few sprinkles of blue dust drift down onto each of their heads in turn. She closed the bag and backed up a couple steps. A few seconds later, both ninja disappeared in a flash of orange light.

She moved to the door to the cockpit. This time she didn't bother trying to sneak inside. She held the bag up to the vent and blew a small amount of tracking powder through it. She saw the flash under the door frame. Opening the door, she found the expected empty cockpit. She quickly surveyed the controls and sighed with relief to find the plane was already on autopilot. She let the stealth field fade, and made her way back to the rear.

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An alarm sounded and lights flashed around the perimeter of the receiving area. Global Justice troopers snapped to attention at their posts along the top of the wall and in the towers. Two figures rushed out of the guard post and ran up the stairs on the outside of the wall. Steve Barkin and Candida Du reached the upper walkway and stood with the rest of the troopers.

Steve picked up a megaphone. “Listen up people! This is what we've been preparing for. I don't have to remind you how dangerous these people are, but I will anyway. If they approach the wall, stun them. If they make any sudden moves, stun them. If they look at you funny, STUN THEM!”

He lowered the megaphone and smiled at the vigilant look in the eyes of the troopers. Seconds later, there was a flash and two ninja appeared in the center of the compound. They stood up and removed headphones from their ears. They looked at the array of armed troopers and raised their hands above their heads.

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Kim's Kimmunicator beeped as she was belting, the still unconscious, Ron into a seat. She pushed a button. “Go Wade.”

Wade grinned out of the screen. “Knock, knock. You have company.”

Kim smiled. “I like company. Thanks Wade.”

She shut off the device and walked into the next compartment. She shut and locked the door behind her. From her belt pouch, she pulled a small face mask and put it over her mouth and nose. Stepping to the outside hatch, she flipped the safety off, and twisted the lever. With a rush of air, the door swung in and to the side. She grabbed one of the seat backs and leaned outward. In the sky above, she saw the Senior's helicopter.

A line began extending down, until it hung right in front of the plane's open hatch. She reached out and grabbed it. It took her two tries, but she managed to attach the cable to the emergency hook by the door with one hand. Once she was sure it was secure, she once again leaned out and waved her arm at the copter. She moved away from the door and looked out a window as the copter began lowering and moving to the side.

A few seconds later, she saw four helmeted and masked figures slide down the line towards the plane. One by one, she helped them into the plane. As soon as they were inside she swung the door closed. She turned and pulled off the oxygen mask. The attack was swift and without mercy. She was knocked completely off her feet as her wife's lips engulfed her's.

A few seconds later, she managed to push Shego off her. Giving her wife a mischievous grin, she said. “You know, I don't think we should tell Joss about that.”
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