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The World Must Never Know
Part Eight - The Plan.
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 62: Figuring It Out. Part One.
(Natural Leisure Resort - August 10th, 2008)
Nana sat with the majority of her family, just under the shady roof of the restaurant, looking out at the sun drenched beach and wondered if Kimberly had gone crazy. Her great granddaughter had consulted with Wade, but then she started doing things that seemed to make absolutely no sense at all. It began with a single question that Kim put to her. “Nana? Were you a cheerleader?”
Her own affirmative reply seemed to trigger the insanity. Without explaining herself, Kim asked the same question of all her relatives. Those who answered yes were asked to join Nana at the edge of the restaurant, while the ones who said no were asked to step out on the beach.
Now Nana watched as Kim began giving instructions to the smaller group of women. It was very puzzling. Kim was telling them moves and stunts, but not telling any of them how to actually do any of them. It was a recipe for disaster, if as Nana assumed, Kim was going to try to have these women do some kind of routine.
But it seemed like that was exactly what Kim was planning. Within a few minutes, Kim had her mother, Anne, along with Shego, Sara, Yori, and Hana standing in a confused row behind her.
Kim looked at the members of her family sitting in the restaurant. It was a lot like the bleacher filled crowds she performed for at games throughout high school.
She cleared her throat and raised her voice enough to be heard by the entire crowd. “Rather then try to explain what I believe to be the sitch we are all in, I'm going to demonstrate it.” Placing her hands on her hips, she looked back over her shoulder at the ragged line. “Ready!!”
Nana felt a hand on her shoulder as she watched the women on the beach assume the ready position. Betty's voice whispered in her ear. “You have to stop this. She's going to get someone hurt! It takes practice for a proper squad to do even the simplest routines, and you heard some of the things she told them to try... Some of those moves are way too extreme!”
Nana replied without taking her eyes from the formation, which was now a ruler straight line. “Look.”
Kim shouted out. “OK!!” She turned her head back to the front. “Just like I told you, don't think about it, just do it! Here we go!”
What followed was as much a surprise to the participants as it was to the spectators. Flips and rolls, jumps and kicks, all without any hesitation, were performed. Handstands, somersaults, and lifts were executed with perfect precision. And not even once during the entire routine did Kim look back to see if any of them were doing it right. Her face was filled with complete confidence, right to the very end, when she joined them in a stunt that no other cheerleading squad could possibly pull off.
Hana back flipped to the center of the area. Kim and Shego followed by cartwheeling to either side of her. Hana held out her arms and held rock steady as the two hopped up and formed an inverted pyramid. The move didn't even come close to taxing Hana's demonic strength. But it wasn't quite finished.
Nana gasped as she watched the inverted formation grow to full size with the addition of the remaining three girls. Not only had Kim pulled it off, she'd topped it with something extraordinary. Now that Kim had shown that she wasn't insane, everyone was more than willing, even eager, to hear her explanation.
Once everyone was back in the restaurant, Kim paced in front of the replacement screen. “So, as we all already know, we've been physically enhanced on a genetic level. That wasn't what our little demonstration was about though. What it was about is something akin to genetic memory...”
She didn't get a chance to finish as her mother interrupted. “Now Kim! You know full well that genetic memory doesn’t exist above the level of instinct in any multi-cellular species.”
Kim nodded. “You're right. What we just did goes way beyond that. As far as I know there isn't a name for it even. I guess we could call it genetic knowledge.” She looked at the group, who apparently were reconsidering the whole insanity issue. “You all saw it. With no training. No practice. Not even knowing what the moves were they were told to do. But they did it. There can only be one reason.” She stepped over and motioned for Nana to stand up. “They did it because Nana could.”
She could see she wasn't quite getting through to them, so she switched tactics. “I could have used any number of things to demonstrate what I mean. For example... Raise your hand if you know any type of martial art.”
Kim wasn't surprised to see the majority of her family lift a hand. She was confused when Hana didn't though. “Hana?”
The demonic girl shrugged. “I know many ways of fighting an enemy, but I learned them in another dimension...”
A laugh bubbled up inside Kim. “Well, it may not be an acknowledged fighting style, but if I remember correctly, you are pretty darn good at Flippy Fu, something Ron taught you when you were only a toddler.”
Hana smiled at the memory and raised her hand in the air.
Seeing that she hadn't yet made her point she continued on with more questions. Could any of them pilot a plane? Many hands raised. Scuba dive? Again, most hands went up.
Noting that with each question, there was less and less resistance to her claim, Kim decided to put the icing on the cake with one final question. “And just how many of you have been told you are, at the very least, pretty damn good at eating pussy?”
The entire crowd went quiet as all but one hand went into the air.
Their hands lowered as Sheldon sighed. “I wouldn't know, as I've never tried...” Then he grinned. “However, I have been told I have an excellent rim job technique...”
Every hand shot into the air again.
Kim cleared her throat loudly as she mentally filed that information away for later exploration. “Ok, ass munching aside, let's concentrate on the other examples I've given. I want all of you to think about the first time you tried any of the things I mentioned. I know all of those things can be learned, but didn't you feel as if you already knew what to do, even before you did it?”
As she saw surprised realization blossom on the faces of her family members, Kim knew she'd convinced them. Now it was time to move to the next part. She stepped over to the table where Wade was sitting. “Wade?”
The young man checked the status of a program he started running right after Sheldon mentioned his encounter with one of the blonde triplets as a teenager. It was only about half finished running. He stood up after pressing a button on his laptop that sent a file from a search Kim asked him to run to the monitor. The vid screen showed a list of names and columns of numbers next to them.
“What you see here are the scores I collected from IQ tests. Everyone takes one at sometime during the course of your education. There is, as you can see, a good bit of variation in the scores, but there is also a definite pattern. In every case, with each successive generation, the general curve rises. To put it simply, not that as far as I can tell by these numbers, any of you need it simplified, you're all getting smarter.”
“Enough already!” The outburst had all eyes turning to Buster Houle. The man stood up with a furious look on his face. “All this stuff may be all well and good for you, but what the hell does it have to do with rescuing our daughter!?”
Kim walked over to the man and took his hand in hers. “I'm sorry if it seems like we're not taking the sitch seriously, but believe me, we are. In order to take on these women, we have to understand their motivation. That is the key. If we act without knowing what they are up to, we could do more harm than good.”
She turned as the only slightly mollified man sat back down. Her next words were directed to her family as a whole. “We have a lot of pieces. What we need to do now is put them together.”
Nana spoke up. “We need to go back to the beginning. To Dietrich Hall. His motivation was obvious and well documented. He wanted to create a super race.”
Kim nodded. “And he was the one who set things in motion with his prototype Genetic Zipper.”
Anne frowned at that remark. “But if he could do that, why are these... Gorgons, for want of a better name, doing it the hard way? Selective breeding, which they seem to be bent on, is much slower and less exact than simply using the already existing super technology to do it.”
Betty stood up and examined the vid screen. “I can see two reasons. Experience and knowledge. Kim's demonstration showed us about experience. With every time we are bred, we gain the experience of our parents. It's cumulative. That has to be the explanation.” She waved her hand at the screen. “And this? It shows that we are more and more capable of using that knowledge with each successive generation.”
Slim added his thoughts on the matter. “Y’all know what I reckon? I reckon there's another reason they is doin' it the way they are. I don't think they can do it any other way.”
Kim felt her eyebrows raise. “You mean they don't have access to a Genetic Zipper, or...”
Wade pounded his fist on the table beside him. “Of course! If they had the technology, they could crank out super beings by the hundreds, maybe even thousands, as long as they had the time and raw material.” He composed himself before going on. “That means they have to do it the hard way. Not that that is much of a problem, because, as Betty said, they are getting the cumulative experience along the way.”
“We seem to be overlooking an important point.” Seeing that she had everyone's attention, Sara continued. “Attempting to breed us into a race of super human's is one thing, but how does doing all of this, to us, help them? What do they get out of it?”
Kim remembered her thoughts from earlier in the day. “The best of both...” Taking a deep breath, sure that she was right, she went on. “Can you put the kidnapping back up Wade?” When he did, she pointed toward the two blonde haired, blue eyed, women on the screen. “Most of us have encountered these women in the past. I'm betting that they don't appear to have aged a day since, have they?”
She nodded as the reactions from her family told her she was on the mark. “Triplets. Slowed aging. More than normally capable. The answer is obvious. They are products of Dietrich Hall's experiments too. They are not just breeding us, they are breeding us to be cross bred with themselves. They want to mix both genetic lines to make an even more enhanced type of human. Their version of perfection.”
Shego shook her head in the silence that followed her sister's revelation. “Slight problem with that, Princess. In case you forgot, they're trying to kill us.”
“Are they?” Kim looked around her at the peaceful tropical island setting. A place she was sure they had been herded into. “No, I think the killing is incidental. They just wanted us out of the way while they carried out their plan.” Once more, she pointed at the screen. “All this time they have been working behind the scenes, hidden, even when they were in plain sight. The kidnapping is different. I think they are ready to put the finishing touches on their plan, that's why they are acting in such a brazen...”
A pinging sound from Wade's computer interrupted her. She, along with everyone else, looked at him as he sat down, hit a few keys, then let out a shocked exclamation. “I'd have never guessed!”
“What is it Wade?”
He hit a few more keys then looked up at all the curious and expectant faces. “Ok, so I was wondering, like we all were, about why the Gorgon's would kidnap Justine, Bonnie and Tara the way they did. Then something Gemini said got me to thinking...”
He tap on a couple more keys and the picture changed on the large vid screen. Images, which Kim recognized as yearbook photos, of her former classmates appeared. “You've all seen that software that casinos and some police departments us for facial recognition, right?” He didn't wait for an answer to his question, but continued on with his explanation. “Well, I modified that and put in an algorithm that would identify each face, just by it's separate parts, eyes, nose, mouth, shape, etc...” More keys were hit before he went on. “Then I ran the results through a database and compared the parts separately with other faces. It's nowhere near as good as a old fashioned DNA comparison, but it works well enough for identification purposes.”
The faces of Justine and Tara disappeared and the image of Bonnie got larger and moved to the left side of the screen. Dots of light flickered across the image, hitting what seemed to be specific points. Then on the right side of the screen, images of facial features flashed by. One by one they stopped and formed two separate faces. There was a collective gasp as a computer generated female face formed. It was almost identical to the triplets. A male face also came together, but there was only one person who showed any recognition.
Sara looked over at her son. “You looked so different without the beard, I'd almost forgotten.”
As it hit him, what the three connected images on the screen meant, Sheldon's eye rolled back in his head as he fainted.
Kim, seeing that he was going to be fine in the care of his mother and sister, returned her attention to the screen. “Well... That explains a lot of things about Bonnie...”
Wade removed the data and started a second run of the program, this time using Justine as a base. It took longer, but that didn't surprise him. He'd been practically sure before he even began the search on Bonnie. There could only have been one reason for one of the triplets to have sex with Sheldon Director. He wasn't sure how far through the database he's have to search with the others.
When the results came up on the display, nobody was surprised at the image of the blonde woman. Everyone was more than a little shocked to see a very good likeness of James Possible on the male side. More shock followed as the third run turned up the exact same results for Tara.
Anne approached the screen. “The age is right for Bonnie. Same with James, but I just don't see how. At that time the only ones he was fucking on a regular basis was me and Nana, and he always used condoms with Nana.”
Nana nodded. “Yes, well... Except when he was doing my ass, we didn't need them then...”
Kim chose that moment to interrupt. She did it because the last thing any of them needed was more sex talk, and the chance of triggering another orgy. “Sooo... Wade? I'm guessing that Bonnie, Justine and Hope are all adopted? I mean, I've met both Bonnie's and Tara’s families...”
Wade nodded. “Running a records search now, but I'd say you are right.”
Not only was Wade running the search, but he was also using the recognition software in the background to do a run on Monique too. It was his nature to be through and even though her abduction seemed like happenstance, he wanted to make absolutely sure.
Kim returned her attention to the vid screen, which still had Tara’s data on it. She was trying to figure out how two such very different people as Justine and Tara could be sisters. “Were they from different mothers, do you think?”
Her own mother shook her head. “Probably not. Unless I miss my guess, they're sororal twins. That's twin sister's that aren't identical. Not a very common occurrence.”
A puzzled look crossed Kim's face. “So then Bonnie should have a twin too? Right? And... What about me?” She glanced over at Shego. “I mean, we know why Shego doesn’t have a twin, but...”
Before she could finish asking her question, a tall body interposed itself between her and her mother. She stared at her uncle's back and heard him say something that definitely didn't make sense. “Now Annie... Don't ya think it's about time y’all told the girl?”
He moved aside and she saw an odd look on her mom's face.
Anne sighed as she looked at her daughter's questioning expression. “Kim? I know all this is important, but I think you and I need to take a little walk down the beach.”
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