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Demon Princess

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 this offensive, please don't read further.

Important Note: This story is the third part of a series. “The Middleton Pact – Redux” and “Dark Mistress – Redux” are the first two parts. If you don't read those first, you will be very confused.

“Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.”

-Arthur C. Clarke

CHAPTER 07: Darkness Lost.

(December 20th 2007, 8:00 am)

Gemini awoke on his cot with a naked woman draped over his body. For a moment he was confused. It all came back to him in bits and pieces. He was in his temporary lair, and the woman was his little sister. He looked down at her nude body and smiled. He could no longer see her as a rival. Not after what happened last night.

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Shego yawned as she walked down the hallway of Castle Senior. She hadn't gotten much sleep last night. A chuckle escaped her lips as she thought about her wife's surprise. Even by her own loose standards, what her Kimmie did was way out there. Not that she was complaining. She couldn't wait to get this meeting over with so she could get back and do it again.

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Ron Stoppable paced back and forth before the assembled members of Team Paladin in the command center of their headquarters. Everyone, including the team's two newest members, sat quietly waiting for him to speak.

He'd been reluctant to accept the ex-villains at first, but a long discussion with Father Phred changed his mind. It was clear to him now, they were just what the team needed.

He cleared his throat. “We did good in the Middle East. We proved we are capable of taking down our enemies. Now it's time to go after bigger fish.” He stopped and looked from face to face. “It's time to go after Kim Possible.” His eyes met Justine’s. “Justine has a plan.”

The blonde genius stood. A view screen lit behind her as she addressed them all. “Here is the course of action I've calculated...”

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Kim looked at the Scottish golfer incredulously. “She did what?”

The man's eyes darted around the meeting room of the so-called rehabilitation center. He pulled nervously at the hem of his kilt as he spoke. “The lassie went an tried to mimic Aviarius. I didn'a figure it out until after she killed Falsetto Jones.” He straightened to his full short height and pulled a golf club out of his bag. “I got her though.” He brandished the club in the air. “With me trusty putter.”

Kim's shoulders slumped as she eyed the club. She felt her plans to use Camille Leon's shape shifting abilities fading. Apparently having a body that could take any form messed with the woman's head enough to make her insane.

She looked across the room where Yori and Barry were talking with Aviarius, Nanny Nane and Chester Yapsby. They were not the best of the best when it came to villains, but they were all that was left of this batch. She would find uses for them once she found out where they stood. Her attention went back to the stout golfer. She spoke to him in a voice full of sympathy and compassion. “You did what you had to.”

Yori approached them. “Master? They are prepared.”

Kim gave the Scot a pat on the shoulder and turned to the villains who were taking seats. She gazed at them, thinking of the last time she met with a prospective group. One had not survived the encounter. This time it would be more.

She walked over to them with Duff and Yori in tow. Once she stood facing them directly, she gave them a smile. “You all know why you're here. So let's get down to it.”

In a repeat of the last time, she asked for and received their loyalty. As each made their pledge, she dug deep within herself and called forth her dark power.

Nothing happened.

Her face froze into a smiling mask as she felt nothing. Her power was gone. Shock ran through her mind as she figured out why. She had died. The power left her as it had the leader of the ninjas at his death. She fought the shock as she hid it from the villains. Without the power she had no way to be sure of their loyalty. There was one person in the room she knew already to be lying, but she had no clue about the others.

Her only choice was to accept them at their word. The best she could do was set an example. Show them what would happen if they betrayed her in even the smallest way.

Kim let her face become mobile again. The smile she wore turned to a frown. “You all know what happened to Falsetto Jones. It is a tragedy. He, like you, came here at my invitation. He didn't deserve his fate. That sick bitch Camille Leon is to blame.” She motioned for Killigan to stand beside her. “He wasn't the only victim of her twisted mind.”

She held out her hand in front of the golfer. “Let me see your club again please?”

He drew the shaft from it's bag and placed it in her hand.

She held it for a moment. Studying it's length and heft. “It's a fine instrument. Equally useful for sport or dispatching someone who is in need of being dispatched.” She raised it in the air, as if ready to swing at an imaginary ball. “A good golfer knows his weapon like the back of his hand, and Duff is one of the best.”

With a twist of her body she put the club into motion. It whistled through the air and struck her intended target. The side of Duff Killigan's head.

Surprised gasps were emitted as the man fell to the ground.

His agonized yell echoed off the walls as Kim raised the club again. She looked down at him, watching blood seep out of his cracked skull. “Duff Killigan would never mistake his nine iron for a putter.”

She brought the club down again and again. More blood splattered as she unmercifully bashed in the head of the prone figure. There was nothing left of the head when she finished, but the body was still whole. That body began to reform. Before the startled eyes of everyone in the room it changed. Lengthened. Became slender. Became obviously female.

Kim dropped the bloody club and turned to Barry and Yori. “Search the place. Find out what happened to the real Duff.”

Her attention returned to the new recruits as they left the room. She stared at them with slitted eyes full of menace. “Remember this. I will know if any one of you attempts to cross me. Be assured that if you do, you'll find out just how easy Camille got off.”

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Shego smiled across the breakfast table at the older woman. The two of them were alone in the elaborate dining room of the castle. “So that's how things stand Senator. You cut through the red tape, get us free trading rights in the U.S., and we give you the Presidency.”

She could see the former First Lady struggling with the offer. The fight between temptation and hesitancy flowed across her features. Shego took a bite of a cinnamon roll as she waited for the woman's reply.

Hillie Cliton sipped her coffee as she tried to put her thoughts in order. The offer was sneaky, underhanded, and went against every tenant of freedom and democracy she held. Nothing had been held back by the woman before her when she explained the entirety of Kim Possible's plan. With what she saw yesterday, she knew they planned to change the world in ways so drastic, nothing would ever be the same again.

She sat down the cup and asked. “How can you guarantee I'll win the election?”

Shego's grin widened. She had no doubt the woman would accept the offer now. “Because we'll discredit, bribe, and if needed, kill off any competition.”

Hillie shook her head. “All of them? Surely that's not possible...”

Shego let out a laugh. It was the perfect opportunity for her to steal her wife's favorite line. “Anything's possible for a Possible.”

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As Justine finished her presentation, Will Du spoke up. “It could work. The only problem I see is the actual confrontation. Things are pretty evenly matched when it comes to technological resources, but not super powers.” He looked over at Ron. “Are you sure we can't get Team Go to help out again?”

Ron shook his head. “Yeah. They absolutely refuse to fight their sister. Hego said it was because they are family, but think they are just plain scared. They have never come out on top any time they fought her in the past.”

Will sighed. “That just leaves us with Rufus.” He looked at the Naked Mole Rat on Ron's shoulder. “No offense little guy, but I don't think you are going to be able to stand against them by yourself.”

Rufus pouted. “Can too!”

Justine watched the interplay with clinical dispassion. “I may be able to render a solution to that conundrum if I can study your pet and it's purported magical abilities at some length.”

Ron looked puzzled. He usually did whenever Justine talked like she was now. He was pretty sure he caught the gist of it though. Letting the big words pass over his head, he looked at his buddy. “What do you think? Can you help Justine figure out how the monkey power works?”

Rufus twitched his whiskers in thought. He would do anything he could for his friend. “Uh-huh.”

Ron gave him a smile, then looked back at the rest of the team. “That's settled then. Now all we have to do is put the plan into action. Let's get to it!”

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It was late afternoon when Kim called the meeting of her closest cohorts to order. She pointed at Barry who sat beside Yori across the lair's command center meeting table. “You first.”

Barry nodded his horned head. “Duff Killigan is dead. We found what was left of his body stuffed in a closet. It looks like Camille Leon gave him an enema with his own exploding golf balls.”

Kim muttered. “At least he went out with a bang.” She suppressed her amusement at her own joke. “So we lost three assets. Duff, Jones, and Camille. There's nothing we can do about it now.”

She looked over at Betty. “Your turn.”

Betty stood up. “Sheldon is completely on board. Steve and Candy are, as we speak, showing him the ropes at Global Security. He will be ready to take over there as the new CEO as early as tomorrow.”

Kim grinned. “I'm proud of you Betty. Who knew all it would take was you fucking him into submission?”

Betty returned her grin. “Thank you Mistress. I enjoyed it as much as I ever did fighting him.”

Next, Kim looked at her wife. “Shego?”

Shego propped her feet on the table edge. “Hook, line, and sinker Pumpkin. The senator is on her way back to Washington. You shoulda seen the look on her face when she agreed to our offer.”

Kim nodded. So far that part of the plan was working out well. She looked around the table at her mom and Joss. She already knew how things were going in their areas. Rather than re-capping, she decided to press forward on a matter of greater concern to her.

She looked at the last two people in the room. Wade and Monique. “Bring them in please?”

She watched as Monique stood and went to the door. Her voice held a knife edge of anger as she continued. “My power is gone. I don't know if it passed to someone else or just floated away when I died. I do know I want it back!”

She paused as the door opened and Drakken entered, followed by the alien Pat. “Dr. D. mentioned a while ago, he knew something about my power and what it is. Apparently Pat has some knowledge on the subject too. I'll let them explain it.”

The green alien skittered up on the table on his tentacles, while Drakken strode over to the main view screen.

As the screen came on, he clasped his hands behind his back. “Let me say I am glad to finally be able to fully explain my discovery. It is something I learned after my failed attempt to take over Area 51. In my hasty, and fully strategic, retreat I commandeered the flying saucer that brought the white floaty aliens to earth. You remember them don't you?”

Kim nodded. She had seen them during her tour of the facility, enclosed in glass tubes. At the time she assumed they were deceased. Now, as she thought back, she remembered seeing one of them move. Maybe it was only the motion of the liquid it was floating in, or maybe it really had been picking it's almost non-existent nose.

Drakken brought up a picture on the screen of one of the aliens. “Imagine my surprise when I got airborne to find the aliens somehow managed to also return to their vessel. Things were touch and go for a bit, but after the repeated anal probing, I found out some interesting things...”

Pat raised himself up. “One moment. I have encountered that species in my travels. That activity is not something they indulge in. It is the Grays who visit planets and enjoy the process of inserting their probes in improper orifices of the natives.”

Drakken chuckled. “My friend. Please let me elaborate. It was I who did the probing, not them. In order to put a stop to it, they gave me access to whatever knowledge I wanted.”

Shego stared at her former boss. “You butt fucked them?”

He nodded. “Any port in a storm as the saying goes. But anyway. What I found out was this. There is no such thing as magic! The power you had Kimberly, that you got from that ninja guy, and the one you have Shego, that came from what you thought was a magic crystal, are purely technological. They are just so advanced they seem like magic to the uninformed.”

Kim shook her head. She looked over at Shego, who had a pensive look on her face. “Wait a minute. I thought you and your brothers got your powers from a glowing comet?”

Shego hung her head. The truth had come back to bite her on the ass. How Drakken knew was a mystery, but she could only be glad her brothers were not around to hear it. She lifted her head and saw everyone staring at her. “As far as my brothers and the rest of the world know, that's what happened. You see, it was really like this...”
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