Subtext Is So Not The Pretext | By : tecate Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 19901 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or Miss Go, sadly Disney does and they WON’T let Shego have her Kimmie. Sure, they’ll let Shego beat the teenager until she is unconscious and leave her for dead but love... um no. Violence is OK but KiGo, no way! So since it’ll never happen in canon here it is on fan fiction. Rated M for Mmmmm Lesbians! I do own Global Justice agent Luz Toiez, well I don’t own her but I did create her.
Chapter 4: Cheaters Always Win
It was 7:59 AM Saturday morning at the nearly deserted Global Justice Headquarters as Dr. Director slid her identification card into the electronic lock giving herself access to her spacious office. She walked past the light switch without bothering to turn it on and placed her briefcase on the main desk in the darkened room. Her head was still pounding from the hangover she had and if it wasn’t for the urgent need to be in the office today she would have preferred to stay home on her day off. She sat in her high back leather chair and powered on the central computer in front of her. The eerie blue glow of the monitor filled the room. She winced at the offensive light and rubbed her one eye.
As she waited for the computer to boot up she thought about Sheridan Go and Kim Possible. They really are so much alike, she mused, entering her password in the computer to complete the startup process. The one eyed woman accessed the Global Justice world records database analyzer and ran a query. This’ll take a while, she told herself as she lay back in her chair and propped her feet on the desk. The director was physically tired but her mind was wide-awake. She kept thinking of the two young women and how Shego was so much like Kim Possible when she was the teen’s age. She even smiled at the thought and tried to imagine her Sheridan as a global crime fighter yet again. Her smile faded, she knew no matter how much she denied it, that she played a dominate part in Shego turning to villainy. The one-eyed woman pushed the guilt from her mind as she always did. Betty Director wasn’t a perfect woman by far but she was a proud one. It was this pride that had led her too close to the young, beautiful, barely green superhero and eventually led them apart. I’ll always love her, she conceded as she drifted into sleep with those heavy thoughts weighting her conscious down until she was dreaming, dreaming of a much happier time in her life.
October 1999. “This is so freakin’ cool!” a young masked Shego shouted into a microphone. She was standing on a stage and clutching the plaque she had just been awarded. “Really, this rocks!” she continued grinning from ear to ear and staring out into the sea of formally dressed heads of state and costumed superheroes. “I’m not one for fancy speeches or anything but I do wanna take a minute to thank a few people since I don’t tell ‘em enough,” she said, trying hard not to be her usual snarky self. “I wanna thank my big dorky brothers who are out there with me everyday making Go City and the world a little safer," she stopped for a moment fighting back tears of all things, “I love you guys even though you all drive me crazy!” The young woman blew a kiss at her masked brothers on the front row as they cheered back at her in their black tuxedos with color coded ties. “To the wonderful people of Go City, this is for you!” she shouted holding up the plaque again.
She waved to the TV cameras beaming the annual Global Justice awards gala into the living rooms of viewer’s world wide. “Seriously, Go City’s the BEST city on the planet and I should know I’ve saved it half a dozen times,” she paused letting the cheer from the crowd subside. “I also wanna say thanks my parents for all their love and support. And finally, to the most important person in my life, the person that taught me right from wrong and the whole ‘with great power comes great responsibility’ thing,” the pale green hero mocked as she did her best impersonation of the head of Global Justice. “She’s my mentor and my friend.” Shego grabbed the unsuspecting woman beside her that had just announced the young heroine as her Hero of the Year. The pale green teen embraced the surprised woman pulling her close and giving her the faintest peck on the cheek while whispering, “I Love you,” into her ear.
“Dr. Betty Director!” the hero cheered, “Thank you for everything!”
A blushing Betty Director thanked her and the crowd as she applauded her lover. DING
The computer woke Betty to the results she was waiting for.
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It was a humid overcast morning in Middleton as the crimson haired crime fighter stepped out of the front door of her home and walked toward the neighborhood park a few blocks away. She was dressed as instructed in a black and purple tracksuit with matching beat up purple and black running shoes.
What am I doing, she questioned herself, I mean really, what am I expecting? She covered her head with the hood of her top as it began to drizzle. The young hero stopped on the edge of the park looking through the playground to the street on the other side. She’s there waiting for me on the other side. I could just turn around and go back home; act like yesterday never happened. Kim stood there bouncing from one foot to another as if she was warming up for a jog. She was stalling as much as she possibly could in an effort to give her reasonable half the chance to force her to bail. She knew there would be no turning back once she started. She knew if she did this nothing would ever be the same again.
A distant flash of lightening reflected in her dark green eyes and in that instant her final decision was made. She bent down to tie her already double tied shoe lace. “I’m gonna go off the grid now Wade,” she said to her feet. She wasn’t wearing her wrist Kimmunicator on her arm as usual but hidden down around her ankle tucked inside her left purple striped tube sock. She felt a little nervous and deviant coming alone and blocking the watchful eyes of Wade but she knew she was capable of handling herself in any situation. However she wasn’t totally convinced she was ready for THIS particular sitch! “Good luck Kim!” Wade replied signing off.
Wade had traced the late night plea for help to a laptop computer at Middleton Community College. He was certain of the legitimacy of this mission which made Kim feel like a traitor for not telling him everything she knew. It’s not like I can tell him the truth. Kim snorted and stretched her arms and legs as she listened to the distant rumble of thunder. “Yeah that would SO work,” she chided herself shaking her head while stepping off the curb and heading slowly across the park. “Oh hey Wade, you know lately I’ve been having these fantasies about Shego and well, now I want to see if I can make that a reality.”
There was a nearby flash of lightening and Kim quickened her steps. “Getting ready to strike me down before I’ve even had a chance to sin?” she asked looking up at the menacing sky above her.
She reached the street on the other side as another clap of thunder sounded and her heartbeat quickened. Idling several feet away was a sleek, jet black sports car waiting for her. A devious smile spread across the teen’s face. Yep, fast track to hell!
She opened the passenger’s door and gave a toothy grin to the driver. “Sorry I’m late,” she apologized to the woman in the car while sliding her graceful body inside just as the rain began to pour down on her.
“Aww, you’re all wet Kimmie,” Shego’s sexy, pouty voice answered back to her. Kim blushed and hooked her seatbelt. Shego just let out a muffled snort of a laugh and shook her head.
“What?” Kim asked looking at the polished leather seats with the custom lime green stitching, “Are you afraid I’m gonna get your leather interior wet?”
“No, I was afraid you weren’t gonna show at all and I was gonna have to kidnap a real princess to get to see you again… Princess,” Shego drawled leaning over and wiping a drop of rain from Kim’s face. The slight touch from Shego felt like it was electrified as it caused the hair on Kim’s arms to stand up. “Besides the leather in my car has stain guard so you can get it as wet as you like!” Kim chose to ignore that last comment and focused on the thief’s first remark. The young hero wasn’t going to be taken in so easily. “You wouldn’t really do that would you Shego?” the cheerleader asked folding her arms. “Because the whole evil villainy thing is SO not a turn on for me,” she huffed sticking her nose in the air and looking away from the villainess.
“Then what does turn you on Kimberly Ann?” Shego asked coyly trying to play innocent.
“Shego, listen I made a…” the redheaded girl cut herself off as she turned to face her foe. “I’m not…” Kim’s dark green eyes met Shego’s glowing green eyes and they held each other’s gaze. “I can’t…”
The cunning thief, not breaking her stare, loosened her seatbelt and leaned in closer to Kim acting as if she was listening intently to every fumbling utterance stumbling out of the girl’s delectable rose colored lips.
“Really Shego, I don’t…” Kim stuttered with her chest heaving as she began to breathe heavily at the advancing woman. All the images of her darkest fantasies flashed in her head. This is so wrong, part of her brain pointed out even as another part of her told that part to, shut the hell up! The cheerleader was starting to feel weak under the evil vixen’s intense stare. She could feel her eyelids wanting to close as her lips parted open.
“Just once Kimmie,” Shego hummed almost in a whisper, “No one will ever know…”
“No,” Kim Possible breathed, barely forcing the word out while closing her eyes and leaning in to meet Shego’s dark luscious lips. The electricity of the slightest brush of Shego’s black lips sent shockwaves though the girl’s body. Kim’s lips closed around the evil villain’s initiating their first kiss. Shego felt that elusive and unmatched adrenalin rush she craved flood her nervous system. The redhead was the spark she needed.
As soon as their kiss began the impact of it sent them into a frenzy. All of the passion that had been building up inside both women took over. Kim grabbed the back of Shego’s head pulling her hair with her hand into a fist and pressed the older woman closer to her. Shego let out a sigh and gasped at the shock of the younger woman’s forcefulness. Kim’s tongue slid between her enemy’s dark lips. The villain took the teen’s soft face in her hands and the two women kissed each other as if the world had just ended and they were the only two people left.
Lightening flashed overhead and the rain beat down furiously on the car. Kim could taste Shego’s peppermint lipstick and it mixed perfectly the almond mocha flavor of her lip gloss. The redhead was on fire, every inch of her body felt like it was being caressed by the green goddess’s tongue. She pulled Shego’s black hair tighter in her balled fist. The pain made the villainess gasp again giving the other woman more access to her mouth and Kim began to aggressively kiss the world’s most dangerous woman. The thunder rumbled vibrating the car.
Shego hadn’t been kissed like that in a long time; she was under the younger woman’s control. Then her pride kicked in. Kim Possible may beat me in battle but this is my domain! The pale green woman reached around and grabbed the teen’s wrist, squeezing it hard enough so that Kim let go of her hair in pain and stopped kissing her.
“Sorry Princess,” Shego purred, licking off the last of her glossy black lipstick from her dark green lips. The villain hummed to herself contentedly as she continued with her grooming wiping the corners of her mouth and chin to remove any lingering color.
Kim just blinked at the sexy kitten while the teen’s brain struggled to take the controls away from her lustful clit. The young hero gave a slight whimper in response to the sudden break in contact.
Shego smiled at the noise and took the young woman’s face in the palms of her hands. She kissed her gently pulling away just as Kim parted her lips and stuck her tongue out. The redhead froze there biting her own tongue and then lashed out with it licking the tip of Shego’s lower lips. The evil sidekick laughed and held the wanting hero at bay tightening her forearms so that Kim couldn’t lean in any closer. With her thumbs, Shego cleaned off the excess lipstick on the girl’s face. “We wouldn’t wanna leave any evidence,” she told her little hero, giving Kim one last peck of a kiss.
A stunned Kim Possible stared back at her archenemy. She was throbbing so hard between her legs she could swear the whole car was moving with her pulse.
I’ve gotcha right where I want ya Possible. Shego smirked at her Kimmie then snarled, “Get Out!”
“What?!?” Kim snorted still a little breathless from their kiss, “It’s storming outside!”
“Sorry Cupcake, I gotta run,” Shego apologized feigning regret while lightly rubbing her fingers over the shocked redhead’s dark pink lips which were ever so slightly stained with the villain’s own black lipstick. “It’s a villain thing!” Shego replied arching her eyebrows.
“WHAT?” Kim shrieked feeling the fury rise in her at Shego’s sudden brush-off, “You’re NOT serious!” At this moment the young hero was wishing she had Shego’s ability to make her fists glow.
“Yeah Kimmie, I kinda am,” the lightly green woman admitted sounding snide and nodding her head. “I need to go run and I just don’t think you can keep up with me,” Shego explained sounding bored and returning to her side of the car. “And if I slow down for you… well then, that wouldn’t be a workout would it?” she finished in a belittling tone that Kim was sure even Bonnie Rockwaller couldn’t match. The villain put the idling car into drive and bid her little Princess farewell in her classic Shego voice, “Buh-Bye Now.”
“Oh P-lease!” a furious Kim Possible yelled to the woman she hated, refusing to get out of the car. “I am 8...”
“7,” Shego interjected.
“8,” Kim argued glaring at her nemesis. “8 years younger than you! I can run circles around you!” the teen howled getting irate.
“Ah, no ya can’t, Kimmie,” Shego assured the girl laughing at the claim as if it was the silliest thing she had ever heard. “You may be the all-that high school cheerleader but I was the all-star track star… in college,” Shego clarified, adjusting her rearview mirror still not bothering to look over at a now livid Kim Possible.
“Bring IT!” Kim snarled through gritted teeth angrily crossing her arms and turning to face the road ahead. You’re goin’ down!
The tires screamed and the slick black car sped off in the rain. You’re so mine Kimmie! Shego mused to herself.
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Sparks flew in Dr. Drakken’s electronics lab as he welded the last metal bracket on the side of a stylish pair of sunglasses that were equipped with ear buds and USB cord. That should do it, he hoped flipping the tiny toggle switch to turn on the device. He took out what looked to be a video yPod nano and connected it to the glasses via the hanging USB cord. The yPod made a whirring sound and Drew squealed with glee!
“This really is my best creation yet!” he bragged to himself as he put the shades on and plugged the ear buds into his ears. The elated mad scientist scrolled the yPod wheel to the setting he wanted and pushed play. The cans began carrying a high pitched tone so shrill that Drew was afraid it would blow his eardrums out. He ripped the speakers out of his ears and threw the sunglasses back on the table in disgust. “Oh darn you!” he yelled at the invention and in response, his latest failure burst into flames.
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Dr. Director sat in her office looking at the results on the computer screen. She printed out the information and put it into her briefcase. It wasn’t the results she expected but given the circumstances it was better than what she had hoped for. All profile analysis of Kim Possible showed her to be as straight as they come. Although most reports indicated that she was not as perfect as everyone thought. The teenager was prone to violence and narcissistic. She was a natural leader and had a strong moral compass. The analysis did further indicate that she was quick to accept other’s faults and had an almost naive tendency to believe that there was some good in everyone. Dr. Director wasn’t a hundred percent comfortable with the results but for now her mind was more at ease. If there’s no way for Shego to corrupt Kim Possible, she predicted, then the only thing that will come of this, IF there’s really something between them is for Kim to change Shego. That was an outcome Betty could live with. She sat back in her chair and smiled feeling quite pleased with herself. DING
What the?!? She jumped up as another DING sounded on her computer. She read the results to the last analysis she had ran on Shego. Betty Director’s complexion paled. She pressed her video intercom and the image of the weekend agent in charge came in. “Yes Director?” Agent Toiez replied sitting up from the reclined position she had been in on her desk and nearly falling out of her seat in the process. “I’m leaving for the day but I need a Recon-8 surveillance bug wired and ready to go.”
“Gimmie fifteen minutes Dr. Director sir,” the female agent replied. “Thank you Luz, I’ll be waiting by the parking exit.” Betty sighed. This is why I hate love!
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“So what’s that flavor of lip gloss you’re wearing?” Kim inquired as Shego’s luxury sports car stopped in front of the Middleton Municipal Park.
“It’s called Black Pepper Mint,” Shego answered casually, smiling slightly as she turned to get out of the car. “Tasty isn’t it.”
Kim blushed looking out the side window then turned to address the villain, “Wait a minute Shego.” The crime fighter grabbed Shego’s forearm before she could unhook her seatbelt. “What’re we doing here?”
“Well,” the evil woman drawled looking up as if to see the picture she had in her head, “I’m gonna beat you.” Shego divulged her little wager with an evil toothy grin, “Two laps around the whole park. Winner gets to make the other one do whatever they want.”
“Even go to jail?” Kim Possible suggested letting go of the faintly green driver and unhooking her seatbelt.
“Yeah Kimmie, in the VERY unlikely event that you win, I‘ll let you turn me in… IF… that’s what you want,” Shego agreed unbuckling her seatbelt and putting her hand on the door handle.
It was still raining a little and the park was completely deserted. The two women stared at each other in silence trying to read the other’s thoughts.
Kim looked at her opponent and gave her a devilish smile. “And WHAT if you win?” she asked Shego.
“Oh WHEN I win, you mean Princess,” she clarified looking up and thinking then replied casually, “I get to take you home with me for the night.” The teen choked at her enemy’s bluntness. “Do we have a deal Possible?”
The redhead nodded and both women shook hands to seal the bet. “I just need to call…” Kim started, leaning down to get to her Kimmunicator.
That split second distraction was all her arch-foe needed. Shego jumped out of the car and locked the door with her remote. “GO!” she shouted and ran around the car to Kimmie’s side. The girl hero struggled to get out of the car pulling desperately on the handle but the door wouldn’t open.
“Child locks Kimmie, for the children,” the thief giggled removing her hooded top and tying it to her waist leaving her in just a skimpy black tank top.
I should’ve known she wouldn’t play fair. Kim growled and leaned over to the driver’s side of the car to disengage the child locks. “That is SO not fair Shego! That’s cheating!” proclaimed the hero angrily as she got out of the car and took off racing down the muddy trail after her escaping nemesis.
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Wade sat in his room waiting for a status report from Kim. He decided to play a video game to occupy his time and a few minutes later his concentration was broken by the sound of an incoming call.
“Yep,” Wade answered absentmindedly, still into his game.
“Hey Wade, have you seen Kim?” Ron asked.
“Oh, hey Ron,” the boy genius greeted the blonde sounding clearly disappointed. “I thought you were Kim,” he indicated putting down the video game controller and turning his full attention to Ron. “She’s on a mission.”
“What?” Ron squeaked, “A mission, without me?”
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“You cheated,” Kim angrily pointed out the obvious, catching up to Shego.
“Doy, I didn’t say I wouldn’t,” the green hued woman shot back jogging two steps ahead of her younger opponent. “I like to take the any means necessary approach.”
“Well then,” Kim huffed, “two can play that game.” She took out a mini-glue gun version of her grappling hook and fired into a tree twenty feet in front of them. She hurtled into the air in front of Shego and landed about thirty feet away. “Now we’re in a fair race,” Kim arrogantly announced, sprinting off around the bend in the trail.
Shego started sprinting after her. She’s good, the henchwoman admitted to herself, I wanna make her SO bad. The image in her head of her taking Kim Possible made the villain run even harder. “I have to win,” she reminded herself pushing her body to catch up to the teen.
The rain had stopped by the time the girls had reached the car again. Kim was ahead of Shego by about ten feet but she was losing ground with every few yards. I shouldn’t have sprinted off, Kim scolded herself wincing at the pain in her side. Her clothes were soaked from head to toe and the bottoms of her pants were covered in mud. She was sweating and breathing hard. Maybe if I let her pass me and just hang back I can catch a breather and then pass her near the end. The hero slowed her stride and the former track star ran by her.
“Getting tired, Kimmie?” Shego asked with fake concern in her voice seeing the younger runner holding her side.
“Just,” Kim panted trying her best to finish her reply, “planning my…” She sped up trying to keep pace with her opponent. “…winning strategy,” the teen breathlessly groaned as she dropped back again and watched Shego leave her behind.
“Sure you are,” the villainess joked looking back at the struggling girl and shouted as she waved goodbye to her, “Later Kimmie!”
Kim tried to think of something to help her win. My rocket shoes! Awww man, I’m not wearing them. She fished into her pocket to see if she had anything that would give her an edge. She had some laser lipstick, or was it real lipstick, she wondered, a pair of explosive barrettes and… “My pocket rocket!” she exclaimed with glee. Seriously, it really is a rocket. She held on tight to the small device and rocketed into the air, zooming past Shego.
“I see WE’RE cheating now,” Shego emphasized, breaking out into a sprint yet again.
The teen looked down and stuck her tongue out at her enemy. “You started it!” she childishly remarked and tried to turn the rocket towards the bend in the trail without success. “OH SHIT!” Kim swore taking even Shego off guard.
“Kim Possible!” Shego gasped in mock shock, “That’s the first time I’ve ever heard you swear!” She broke out into a demonic grin. It’s all down hill from here Kimmie!
“Well I’m not four,” the girl shouted referring to her age. I can’t steer this thing, Kim realized as she approached the bend. She had no choice but to let go of the rocket or hit the tree in front of her. She let go and fell to the ground. The rocket exploded into a large rotting oak tree sending the top of the tree falling after her. The cheerleader tried to flip out of the way but she slipped in the mud fell prone on the wet ground. Shego hurled a plasma ball at the falling tree splintering it into bits just before the bulk of it was about to crush the young hero.
The villain just shook her head at the stunned redhead as she passed her. How many times have I saved her sweet ass? Shego rounded the bend sprinting towards the finish line. I should start keeping count.
Not again! A still stunned Kim Possible stood up and took off after her. I can’t let Shego win!
The two women were now in full sprints running side by side. “You’re gonna look great in orange,” Kim panted passing ahead of her competition.
“You’re gonna look great naked!” the pale green runner taunted letting her second wind kick in. She darted past Kim and on towards the finish line. She dove straight onto the hood of her waiting car, slid across the front and stood on the top of the sun roof!
“And the winner is?” Shego yelled pointing proudly to herself nodding in triumph. Then the evil woman pointed her finger at a pleasantly defeated Kim Possible and snarled, “Tonight you’re mine!”
The redheaded loser knelt down by a nearby tree, struggling to catch her breath. She took off her Kimmunicator. “I need to call Wade,” Kim breathlessly let the villain know.
“Whatever,” Shego shrugged as her demeanor returned to her usual smugness. She was trying to hide her authentic happiness at having won a race that she knew they both wanted her to win. She slowly started to make her hands glow and Kim watched in aw as the fallen hero used her plasma to dry her clothes.
“It has many uses,” Shego casually informed the young girl, noticing that Kimmie was frozen staring at her. The victorious villain sat down on the hood of her car, took out a nail file from her pocket and started to file her nails. “Hurry up Kimmie and make that call, I don’t have all day and you need to get those wet clothes off you. It’ll be no fun if you get sick!”
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Wade’s phone rang again and this time it was the girl they were waiting for. “Hey Kim, how’s it going? Wow, you look…”
“Wet? Yeah, I know,” Kim finished his comment trying to look serious. “I’m going to spend the night with She… her highness,” Kim caught the slip grimacing at nearly busting herself. “Can you tell Ron…?”
“Tell me what?” Ron asked as Wade patched him in. “Oh geez KP, you look so…”
“Wet,” Kim interjected getting annoyed, “I am WET! Dripping! Soaking…”
“Glistening,” Shego teased just out of earshot of the Kimmunicator. Kim shot her an evil glare.
“Ron, I’m going to sleep with.” Okay Freud. “I mean over with the…” she paused.
“Why don’tcha go with duchess, Sigmund,” Shego offered in a teasing whisper.
“Duchess,” Kim repeated blinking hard and shaking her head. I’m the worst liar on the planet!
“She wants me to…” the redhead hesitated trying to think of a good lie.
“Come,” Shego suggested snickering in the background.
Kim looked over the Kimmunicator at her. “GO…” the teen pronounced raising her voice and smiling at the beautiful pale green woman lounging on the hood of her car, “…with her to make sure there’s no one following her.” Her expression changed back to her intense serious glare as she looked back at Wade and Ron on the screen.
“How, did you get so wet, Kim?” Wade inquired looking at young hero’s muddy track suit and then bringing up the local weather radar on one of his monitors wondering where she had been.
“It’s a long story Wade. I’m on my way home now to pick up some things and change.”
“Ooh, I’ll meet you there!” Ron exclaimed excitedly.
“NO!” Kim snapped. Wade and Ron stared at the dripping wet redhead in surprise. “I mean no, don’t bother, I’m gonna to be in a hurry.” Kim looked away from the Kimmunicator and cursed under her breath. Hell, straight to hell!
“Okay, I’ll uh, catch ya tomorrow then?” Ron ended his statement in a question hoping for a confirmation.
Kim didn’t answer him she couldn’t even look at him right now. She felt guilty enough as it was without thinking about him. “Wade can you hold off on the tracking me stuff just a little while longer?” she pleaded.
“If that’s what you want Kim.” Wade sighed looking over at his other monitor showing exactly where the crime fighter was located.
“Please and thank you!” Kim beamed back to him. “Later guys!”
“Later,” Wade and Ron responded in unison as the connection with Kim ended.
“That was odd,” the junior genius commented to the blonde boy still on the screen.
“Well you said the duchess was paranoid,” Ron offered. “Later Wade and call me if Kim needs me.”
The boy genius nodded and signed off watching as the little blinking red light of Kim’s Kimmunicator sped towards her subdivision. What are you up to Kim?
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