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The World Must Never Know	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 53068 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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The World Must Never Know
Part Six - The Haunting Past.
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, intense violence, torture, rape, death, incest, and many other mature themes.

Chapter 48: Destiny.

(New York City - September 28th, 1993)
Stheno and Euryale could see the the delight in their younger sibling's eyes. Hear the excitement in her voice.
“Sisters! We have done it! Our goal is now within reach. Just a few hours ago Anne Possible gave birth to twin boys!”
Stheno felt her heart leap with joy, but that joy was tempered with a large dose of caution. “They are healthy? No signs of complication?”
The youngest triplet shook her head. “They are perfect. Both healthy and viable.”
Euryale smiled. “Then we must advance to the second phase of our plan.”
Both of her sister's nodded their agreement. Then the youngest brought up a question that gave her concern. “And the others? Do we continue our attempts to cross breed the bloodlines?”
It was Stheno, who still felt the failure of her work on the Hall line, that replied. “Yes, we must continue. It will take years for the boys to mature and we can always hope to achieve more children with their uniqueness. The more diversity we have in breeding stock, the better.”
“Speaking of diversity...” Euryale said to her. “How are your children doing?”
Stheno thought of her three daughters. The sororal twins, fathered by James Possible and the single daughter she conceived from Sheldon Director. “All are fine. They, of course, no nothing of their birthright. It was a good idea to place them with families in the town of Middleton.” She gestured toward her younger sister. “With them located close to our best line of work, we've been able to keep tabs on them without arousing suspicion.”
The youngest girl looked at Euryale. “And your part of the plan?”
“It, too, goes well. Now that I have been appointed to a seat on the Special Council, we will soon achieve the power base we need.”
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(Brownsville, Texas - November 3rd, 2002)
Adolf's eyes were glued to the television screen. The news announcer was telling the world how teen hero, Kim Possible had once again foiled an evil threat. How she caught the mastermind behind the elusive Snow Beast of Mount Middleton.
“Well, well... Not quite the brain dead vegetable you're supposed to be, are you sister?”
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(United Nations building - New York City)
The head of the Special Council looked around the table where her fellow council members sat. This small meeting room, just behind the actual council chamber, was where they did the bulk of their business. Euryale kept her face calm and composed as she addressed the four elderly men sitting around the table. Inside, however, she was anything but serene.
“I've contacted Dr. Director. She is taking steps to have Dr. Amy Hall moved from police to Global Justice custody. Given the nature of her crime, I felt this the most prudent course of action.”
As she laid out the details for her co-council members, her mind was seething with questions and the disturbing thoughts that accompanied them. How could they have made such a big mistake? Why had they not thought to follow up on the fate of Amy Hall? How had the woman escaped the procedure that would have made her a non factor? But most of all, the one question that gave her mental fits, how had she acquired the knowledge that allowed her to rebuild Dietrich Hall's machine?
Euryale began to bring the meeting to a close, when she had the most disturbing thought of all. What was she going to do if Adolf Hall found out? Despite what he thought, he wasn't a mental giant. If he were, he'd already have attempted to repeat Dietrich Hall's experiments. The last thing they needed was for him to contact his sister and acquire a working model of the machine. His chaotic mind already made him believe he was some kind of super man. The only one deserving to be the father of a race of super humans. With the machine, he could conceivably make that true. For the sake of the plan, that must never happen.
On this last thought, she had an idea. While the councilmen left the room, she began to draft an official recommendation to establish a position of Council Liaison to Global Justice. Sun-tzu had it right. “...Keep your enemies closer...”
Killing him was an option, but she would rather keep him close. Under her watchful eye. Just in case. Who knew? Someday, even though he was damaged goods, he might prove useful as a tool in the furtherance of the plan.
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(Middleton, Colorado - April 10th, 2004)
Redmond Tappe brushed a piece of lint off his expensive suit as he followed the squad of GJ troopers off the VTOL transport plane. At the bottom of the ramp, he turned on his heel and surveyed the damage. What had been an area of the city dominated by fast food restaurants, was now a complete disaster area. It wasn't an unexpected sight, not since word came down of a giant dinosaur rampaging through the city.
Normally he wouldn’t even consider coming into the field, but he had good reason for doing so today. Middleton was where his sister had done her work, genetically modifying people and animals, before she was incarcerated. Since her escape, he'd been sure she'd come back here. For some reason the city had a greater then average number of incidents involving mad science. Probably due to the number of institutions devoted to expanding scientific frontiers in the area.
When the offer of his position came about, it left him with little time to actively pursue her whereabouts. It was the perfect job, and easily attained, due to his better than human abilities. It gave him power, while keeping him out of the limelight. Random chance brought the position to his notice, and he'd been selected over all other applicants by none other than the head of the council herself.
His other reason for coming here, was that the incident involved an animal. He was always on the lookout for anything in the reports he handled that involved them. Sometimes though, he wondered if the council was trying to keep him from investigating such reports. It seemed there was always something else that needed his immediate attention whenever any incident involving what could be animal genetic engineering came about.
This time luck was favoring him. He'd been at GJ headquarters, instead of the U.N., when the call came in. Not that he really expected this mess to be linked to his sister, since the report specifically named a Dr. Drakken as the perpetrator. Besides, according to the information he'd gleaned from her last attempt at genetic engineering, the one that made him aware she was not wasting away, a brain dead husk, as he once believed her to be, it wasn't her style.
The squad of troopers fanned out, doing their job. Searching for the dinosaur, which was quite apparently absent from the scene. Near what once was a doughnut shop, he saw a cheering crowd forming. In the middle of it, he saw the reason why the destruction had been halted. A red haired teenage girl was shaking the hand of a blonde girl of about the same age. His work with GJ and the Council left no doubt as to who had stepped up and done the impossible, again.
“SHEGO!”
Tappe looked around at the man who yelled out. There, seemingly trapped by a large, upended, container of french fries, what was left of a burger joint sign, was the villain of the moment. Drakken was easily recognizable due the his well known blue skin tone.
His eyes widened and his breath stopped as he saw the person also trapped with him. His sister! His first thought, as he turned away, so she wouldn't see his face and recognize him, was that she'd gotten very fat. His second thought, was that opportunity wasn't just knocking, it was barging through the door. He grabbed a passing trooper by the arm and began giving the armored man very specific instructions.
Soon, with the confiscated identification taken from his sister by the trooper, he approached a house on the outskirts of Middleton. Anticipation was surging through his veins as he entered the roofless pink and white painted house. Anticipation that had been building since he realized that, if his sister were involved in creating the dinosaur, she had to have rebuilt the machine.
It didn't take him long to find the entrance to her underground laboratory, the large hole in the middle of her house led right to it. Apparently the dinosaur had made it's own exit. After climbing down a rubble filled slope, he stood in the center of the expansive room. Some of the equipment, most of which he had no idea what it's function could be, was damaged. But against one wall, unharmed in any way, was the machine.
His hand went out and caressed the control console. He knew he didn't have a lot of time before the troopers showed up to confiscate the equipment. He began flipping switches, powering up the means to his destiny.
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(Whanapokii Island - August 8th, 2008)
Nana stood next to a large, cylindrical, column that looked like it was made of clear glass. It was in a room right next to Brotherson's private chambers. She closed her phone and turned to look at the man beside her. “I still can't believe you tapped into the GJ travel tube network.”
Big Daddy shrugged his rounded shoulders. “Over the years I've acquired information and technology from many sources. Most of which I've used here on the island. Creating an offshoot of the tube network was child's play.” He looked at the phone in her hand. “How would you like to handle this?”
She knew he was referring to the impending, almost simultaneous, arrival of their family members and their companions. Within minutes, Betty, along with her mother and brother would be arriving via the tube. Above the island, two aircraft were approaching from opposite directions. Fate wasn't something she put much stock in, but the gathering of everyone together at the same time, was seemingly destined.
“You handle things here and at the helipad. I'll go and get Kim and Anne.”
A few minutes later, wearing only her skin and no hint of the disguise she'd lived a good portion of her life in, Nana entered the sex museum. Knowing exactly where to find the two women, thanks to Brotherson's all encompassing hidden surveillance cameras, she headed straight for the newest exhibit.
At the far end of a long display hall she saw them. So engrossed in the things they were seeing, they never noticed her approach.
She was standing right behind them, when she heard Kim speak.
“How could somebody do things like that? Even supervillains aren't so... So... Evil!”
Nana saw the display right in front of her granddaughter. It was so very fitting that it should be this one. Her eyes fixed on the picture Goatte had taken of her on that fateful night, sixty-four years ago.
“There are many kinds of evil in the world, but sometimes, Kimberly Ann, things are not always what they seem.”
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(Global Justice headquarters)
Holding cell three, on detention level two, was as quiet and still as a tomb. Since it was occupied by a dead body, it was only fitting. Far above, in the command center, the last orders of the man who lay in the room were being carried out. Not far away from that hub of activity, three people were making their stealthy escape. It was one of those people who'd left the man laying on the floor with his neck broken.
Adolf Hall smiled. It wasn't easy to do with the pain filling his quickly mending body. He could feel the sinews and ligaments in his neck reattaching themselves. Heard the crackling sound of his bones knitting back into their proper place. Within only a few minutes of his untimely demise, he took his first breath of new life.
He climbed to his feet and began heading for his own escape route. His plans might be in ruin, but thanks to his insane sister, he still had his destiny.
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