The Monkey's Tail | By : Levi2000a Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 33474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sorry, no sex in this part.
Previously,
While Ron's mind was merged with Yori in an attempt to save her live, Kim and Steve Barkin were to stand guard over them since both would be defenseless while thus merged.
While examining the empty boxes and knowing what Monkey Fist had already stolen, Steve realized that Monkey Fist had been setting traps for all of their attacking forces. They tried to call the individual groups and warn them using Kim's Kimunicator, but one by one they watched as the forces were overcome, including the capture of Kim’s mother.
They were so involved in this, that they hadn't noticed that two Giant monkey ninjas had snuck up on them. They put up a valiant fight, but since Kim and Steve had not fought as a team before, one of them zigged when they should have zagged. The result was that Kim was knocked out and then carried off to Monkey Fist. Steve at first had the wind knocked out of him, maybe a punctured lung. After getting his senses back he attacked the remaining monkey. Not being able to breathe properly, Steve was unable to yell the recall word that would have brought Ron out of Yori's mind, so as a last ditch effort after inhaling as much air as he could, he let the monkey hit him which forced the air out of his lungs again, but this time he concentrated on saying the word.
The hit also probably broke his left arms and he felt a snap in his right leg when he hit the wall. As he lost unconsciousness, he wasn't sure if he said the word at all.
The remaining monkey had stayed behind because it wanted to test its abilities on the remaining human dressed as a ninja, sitting in the lotus position and not moving. It wanted to see if it could decapitate the human with a single blow to the throat, and now that the other troublesome human was down for good this time, it hurried back to the still non moving form that was going to be the proof of his abilities. One blow, with enough power and speed, should separate its head from its body.
Once more taking a stance, it pulled back its hand to deliver the fatal blow.
It had decided to go for power and strength instead of style or form. Everything into one blow.
Taking a cleansing breath, to concentrate all of its power into that blow, it started its swing.
Within one second’s time;
¼ of a second into the swing, the giant monkey noticed a small bright flash of light at the base of the immobile ninja, near its legs.
½ of a second into the swing, the target’s head started to fall back, making an even better target.
¾ of a second into the swing, the target’s entire body started falling back at incredible speed and its legs were straightening out.
1 full second into the swing, just when the decapitation should have happened, the right hand of the monkey passed over the ninja's body. It had been unable to adjust its swing and the momentum of it carried it far enough that it lost sight of the ninja for a brief instant.
When it regained its balance and turned back, the ninja was already on its feet and moving carefully away from the female that they had been using as a sex toy. When Ron was far enough away from Yori, he assumed a defensive stance of a Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar warrior.
This enraged the monkey even more. Not only had he been deprived of the opportunity to prove his skills but this human ninja was using the preferred fighting style of the great Lord Yono.
A combination of two head feints, a leg sweep followed by a lash of its tail always brought down its opponents in the past. The ninja just dodged them with ease hardly even moving. Then the fight was on.
Attack, parry, counterattack, dodge, sweep, leap, block. Neither fighter gaining an edge. The ninja had been attempting to look around the room. The monkey hardly gave him any time to look but slowly he started to move towards the pile of empty boxes in-between the doors.
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Ron knew what he had to do even before he had opened his eyes. Call it a sixth sense or his normal dumb luck, even though Sensei once told him that there was no such thing as dumb luck in fighting. Some people say that they have a guardian angel helping them through life. Sensei told Ron that his Angel was more likely a monkey, and since they are playful creatures and it may explain why his pants kept falling after the danger had passed. It would keep him humble.
Any who, after avoiding the giant monkey's first attack and gaining a fighting stance, the first step for Ron was to move any possible fight away from Yori and Rufus. It would take several minutes for Rufus to regain consciousness after using what little energy he had left to finish transferring Ron's Chi-ez back to his body. Yori would be helpless till the chip could be removed safely since Yono locked it in place.
After moving the fight away from them, they traded attempted blows, the monkey trying to go for killing or disabling attacks while Ron tried to go for knock out disabling attacks. He remembered Kim's plea to not kill the poor creatures since they were under the Yono's control and not responsible for their actions. This was not what he would call a "poor creature."
"And where in the hell is Kim? Or Steve? Somebody said the recall word to bring me back." thought Ron as he tried to look around while not taking his eyes off the monkey for more than a fraction of a second.
Ron was finally able to notice what looked like a foot, larger than Kim's, sticking out from the pile of empty boxes. He made sure that his fight moved him close to the foot and when he got as close as possible, called out, "Steve? Steve Barkin, can you hear me?"
At that exact moment, the giant monkey halted its attacks and stared at the ninja, still in a battle ready stance as Ron heard a small quiet voice reply, "Stoppable?"
Not wanting to look a gift otter in the mouth, Ron kept his eyes locked on the giant as he asked, "Steve, what happened here? Where's Kim?"
"Two of them.....(wheeze)......snuck up on us.....(wheeze)......Knocked.....(wheeze)......Pos sible out.....(wheeze)......captured
.....(wheeze)......her. Took her.....(wheeze)......away." replied Steve as loudly as he could.
"How bad are off are you?" asked Ron.
"I'm.....(wheeze)......okay."
Ron didn't have time for this. He needed to know what kind of shape Steve was in, so he resorted to something he saw on TV.
"Barkin!" he almost shouted. "Sit rep. Now!"
"Sir," came the reply. "Left arm broken,.....(wheeze)...... broken right leg, some cracked ribs,.....(wheeze)...... possibly a punctured lung."
At that point, the monkey seemed ready to resume its fight. It started beating its hands against its chest to build up its rage before attacking. Ron saw something on its left wrist that seemed familiar but he had no time to think as the fight resumed in earnest.
Attack, parry, counterattack, dodge, sweep, duck, flip, taking as many chances as possible to get a better look at the left wrist of the monkey, Ron finally figured out what it was, but he had to wait till the moment was right though to use this new info.
They fought till they Ron had to do a roll to avoid the hit. The roll brought him up behind the monkey and as it turned around, Ron said the magic word.
What was the word?
It wasn't "please."
The word can perfectly describe something's essential nature and gives one power over the other. It can forces others to obey your commands and can give you a connection to another that allows you to work magic on it from a distance. It can grab your attention in the most crowded areas. To some, it is the most precious thing a being has.
Ron said the word and the giant monkey came to a complete stop, leaving it open for any kind of attack Ron wished to use, but Ron stood there and looked back at the monkey. Waiting.
The word that Ron said?
Frederick.
The monkey's name.
In the monkey's mind, doors that had been closed by the Yono's magic started opening, releasing memories that the Yono wanted hidden. Scientists trained Frederick with kindness, giving him a name and praise and rewards. Teaching him how to use the communication device that was still hanging on his left wrist. As quickly as the doors opened, the Yono's magics closed them back, painfully, to reinforce the monkey obedience, but some memories escaped.
The monkey was in pain but it looked at the device on its wrist and pressed some buttons.
"Frederick?"
"I am Frederick."
"That’s right." said Ron. "You’re Frederick and I’m your best friend. I really don’t want to fight you and I don’t think you really want to fight me, so why don’t we stop?"
Doors were flung open again in the monkey’s mind as memories of a towheaded human man-child flashed before its eyes. The human sent e-mails to him every day and they would play on-line games for a year until it returned from the dark place to the bright sunlight. That human came to visit him once a week at the lab, till one day he said he had to go away to be taught more. When he came back though, he still visited once every week and they played games and ate fruit. That was his best friend.
Once again though, the Yono’s magics slammed the doors shut causing pain and reminding the monkey of what the Yono did to the human.
The monkey was in pain as he pressed more buttons. "Frederick’s friend dead. HE killed him as all humans must die or submit."
"It’s a lie Frederick." Ron reached up, grabbing his ninja hood and pulled it back to reveal his face. "I’m still alive and the Yono isn’t as powerful as he thinks he is. He hasn’t killed me and I’m betting he can’t control you, not when you know the truth."
All the doors opened wide and all the memories came back, crushing the magics once and for all. It was more painful than anything before, but he once more controlled himself. The worst part was that he remembered it all. All of the harm he did to the other monkeys and what he did to the woman lying on the floor.
Looking up at Ron with tears in its eyes, it typed, "Frederick bad. Frederick did bad thing to others. Frederick should go away. Ron make Frederick go away? Please."
With compassion in his eyes, knowing what he meant by "make Frederick go away," Ron looked at Frederick and said." No. I won’t. Because I know that that wasn’t you that did those bad things. That was the Yono using you."
"I need your help Frederick. Will you help me so I can stop the Yono, before anybody else has bad things happen to them?"
"Frederick help Ron, always." typed the monkey and for the first time in a long while, he had a happy smile on his face.
"Good. Friends help friends." said Ron. "Now, I need you to tear apart one of those beds and get me some pieces of wood about this long." Ron indicated about two feet in length. "Also tear on of the blankets into strips so I can tie the wood together."
As Frederick started to do as Ron asked, Ron went to Steve and started moving the boxes away from the injured man. From the angles his right arm and left leg were in, Ron thought Steve’s assessment was correct and was coughing up blood when he tried to breathe only confirmed it.
Steve grabbed Ron’s arm and pulled him down so he could whisper to him, "Forget me.....(wheeze)...... Leave. .....(wheeze)...... The other monkey .....(wheeze)...... got Possible. .....(wheeze)...... Save her .....(wheeze)...... Thank you .....(wheeze)...... for trying to save .....(wheeze)...... Yori. .....(wheeze)...... leave us."
Ron looked at his former teacher/football coach/pain in the ass/ now friend with sad eyes and said, "Steve, I am so, so sorry."
He then leaned down to whisper in his ear, "But that is so not going to happen. Not while I’m here."
Ron then gently put his hands on Steve’s rib cage. His hands then started to glow a soft blue as he felt ribs being pulled back into place, air being forced out of Steve’s chest cavity and into the punctured lung. Then the soft tissue of the lung being healed.
"Kim would so kick my ass if I left you here like this. I just hope monkey boy didn’t notice this little use of magic. Good thing the monks taught me how to heal last time I was there."
"But," Steve started to say.
"Believe me Steve. Between facing the Yono, the Dark Destroyer or Kim Possible if she thought I’d just left you here to die to save her, well I’ll pick the Yono any old day."
"Now," continued Ron. "your lung is healed, but the ribs are still broken. It would take a lot more magic to heal broken bones than the lung tissue and I don’t want to send up to big a signal flare to let him know I’m coming. I hope you’re up to having me set your arm and leg, cause it’s gonna hurt. A lot."
He was able to set the broken limbs and then splint them using the parts of the beds that Frederick brought him, wrapping them with the strips of blankets. The only time Steve made any sound was when he asked about Yori.
Ron told him to wait and see.
After he had him bandaged up the splints and wrapping his ribs, Ron found a piece of bed frame that Steve could use as a walking stick. He then helped the man into an upright position, sitting on some of the wooden boxes, warning his to be careful about moving.
Ron then found the Kimmunicator that Kim had dropped when the fight started and called Wade.
"Thank God it’s you Ron. Thank God! It’s all gone to hell." Wade yelled when he first saw Ron.
"Wade." Ron said calmly.
"They’ve all been captured!"
"Wade." Ron said calmly again, a little bit louder.
"Team Go! Global Justice! Sensei! They’ve all been…"
At that moment Ron yelled "Wade!" which silenced the 3rd member of Team Possible.
"Wade, I’m the one that’s supposed to panic. We all thought this was a possibility, what I need to know is do you have any idea where they’ve taken Kim and do you have a silicon phase disruptor built into this Kimmunicator?"
"Yes and yes." said the young genius having calming down a lot. "She has been taken to the Central Station area, but from what I’ve gathered, it was converted to the main control room when they turned it into a Presidential bomb shelter. Press the red button to activate the silicon phase disruptor. It was too big to fit in Kim’s wrist Kimmunicator, that’s why you guys are using the old hand held versions."
"Ron, she’s holding that location. I have no idea what’s going on and I’ve lost the signal coming from Mrs. Possible holographic projector." Wade added.
Ron took a deep breath and let it out. "Deal with what you find there Ron. Don’t build it into something that isn’t." he said to himself. "Finish this first."
Walking over to where Yori laid, he aimed the Kimmunicator at her and pressed the single red button. The compliance chip seemed to fizzle, smoke and then it fell off her head. She immediately blinked several times as she regained control of herself and then sat up.
Looking at Ron she said. "Stoppable-san. I seem to have had the most strangest of dreams."
"Yori," he replied. "It was more like a nightmare, but it's over for now. I'll tell you about it later, but only if you want and only when you have loved ones around. Now, I need your help. I need you to help guard my friends here." At that, he indicated Steve and Frederick.
At seeing the monkey, Yori assumed a defensive stance and got ready for an attack.
"No no no. Yori, this is my friend, Frederick. Frederick, this is my friend Yori." said Ron as he guided her over the Frederick.
Frederick started typing into his communication device and it said, "Your E friend to Ron. Friend to Frederick." He then held out his paw to her and shook hands.
"Stoppable-san, you have some of the most interesting friends." Yori almost giggled.
Ron then led her over to Steve and said, "Yori, this is my friend Steve Barkin."
Yori took Steve's hand and shook it and smiled at Steve. Steve looked almost afraid to believe that Yori was alright and was shaking his hand.
"Yori, Steve's been hurt and I need you to help Frederick protect him from any other monkeys that might still be around while I go and find Kim."
"Stoppable-san, I wish to help you find Possible-san." Yori complained, as much as Yori ever complained.
"No Yori." said Ron as he went over to pick up Rufus and make sure the little guy was alright. "You’re not really in any condition to take on the Yono right now and I really need you to stay here."
Rufus seemed to be alright giving Ron the thumbs up sign and he put him in the pouch he had on his side.
"Will you do that for me; watch out for each other till we get back?"
They all agreed and Ron took off through one of the doors.
Yori smiled at Steve and he felt like a boy on his first real date. He really didn't know what to say to his daughter after being away from her for so long. Thank God Stoppable hadn't said anything about him being her fath........
"Oh, by the way Yori." said Ron after he poked his head back through the doorway. "Steve was a teacher at Yamanouchi and went by the name of Chen En Dowa. Gotta go." Ron left and they heard him whistling like he was calling a pet dog.
Yori's face lost all signs of emotion as she stared at Steve.
He seemed to shrink in on himself, trying to make himself small enough to disappear.
After a moment Yori finally said in a very strained voice. "You were called Chen En Dowa at Yamanouchi?"
He couldn't look her in the eye. How she must hate him for leaving her like he did. She deserved better and she deserved an answer.
"Yes." he replied as his voice broke.
"You were married to Kiyone, Sensei's daughter?"
"Yes." God where was his voice?
"You and Kiyone had a daughter named Yori which you left with her grandfather to raise while you tried to regain your lost honor?" she continued, the last word almost being spat out.
"Moment of truth Barkin." he thought to himself.
From somewhere deep down, he found his voice. Straightening himself up as best he could and looking her in the eyes, he said." Yes. I didn't want you stained with my dishonor."
Yori squared herself to face him direct and stood there. He saw her start to shake and he knew she was going to attack him.
When it came, she had him in a hold that was causing so much pain from his broken arm and ribs that he almost blacked out. But just as he was losing consciousness, he heard her say, "Father, I am so proud of you and I have missed you so very much." just before she started crying into his shoulder.
All the pain he was feeling just washed away, except for a small pain on his right hip. He brought his good arm around her and started to rub her back, like you would a child and said, "Yori, you have brought much honor to your mother," and just before he started to cry added, "and I have missed you so very, very much."
And for the first time in a long while, Steve Barkin cryed tears of joy.
The only thing at that moment that was disrupting this reunion was that pain on his right hip was getting worse. His pouch had somehow gotten between him and the wooden box he was sitting on and the only way to get rid of the pain was to use his right arm to open it and remove whatever was causing the it. As soon as he touched what was in it, all joy left him.
"Crap!" he exclaimed.
"What is it father?" his daughter asked.
Steve pulled out a very old looking earthen jar that Ron had forgotten to get from him
It was the magic jar needed to hold the Chi-ez of the Yono.
Without it, Ron had no chance to defeat the Yono.
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(I'm rewritting the first part of the story and posting it over at FanFiction. Putting in a better order. Look for Monkey's Tail Book I
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