Kim Possible Porno Story: This Brute I Have Become – Chapter Six

Seeing
the mecha, Ron was astounded. Looking the machine up and down, he
called up to the cockpit, Sagara, I gotta tell ya, Dude, Im
still a little tweaked. But I have to admit, you have got some
of the coolest toys.

Im
with Ron on this, this is amazing.

To
the amazement of the pair, Al addressed them over the onboard P.A.
system. Thank you.

Whoa!
Is that thing fully atonemeus?

Kim
grimaced as Ron once again butchered the English language. She
remembered what happened a few minutes ago when she corrected him,
and was forced to restrain herself from the automatic correction that
jumped to her lips.

Ron
caught the grimace out of the corner of his eye. He knew exactly what
he said. And he said exactly what he wanted to. It was a test. A test
to see if she could learn. He had been through too much in the last
weeks to fall back into old patterns. He had felt more then abandoned
by Kim when she cut off their relationship. He had felt betrayed. By
the person he least expected it from.

His
parents he expected to treat him like they forgot about him. But,
this is our way of telling you. How many times had he heard that.
Hana was way too young to start acting that way, and he doubted she
would. He had made it a point to visit his parents three or four
times a week, for dinner if nothing else. And every time he showed
up, Hana practically mugged him in her joy to see her Big
Brother.

For
nearly everyone else, it was practically a given that they would
disregard him. His former classmates, the newsies, even the villains.
But Kim, the one person he thought he would always be able to count
on. The only person in the world that had never let him down, had
done exactly that. So nearly ten weeks after Graduation, it was a
much less trusting Ron standing in the GJ hanger, looking at one of
the most advanced mechas on the planet.

Roger
he trusted implicitly. Much like how he used to trust Kim. His
parents he trusted about as much as he ever did. It wasnt that
they were malicious, they were just thoughtless when it came to him.
Master Sensei? He wasnt sure. He had never lead him wrong before,
but he had sent these two. This new duo? A little bit. They would
have to earn the rest. Ron was a past master of putting himself in
someone elses shoes. And he had to admit that Sagara and Kaname
were trying to do their best in a no win situation. He didnt like
it, but he admitted it. He still wanted to get Sagara in the Dojo.

But
Kim, he thought there was a LONG way to go before he trusted her
again.

Kaname
broke Ron out of his reverie. Hi, Al, its good to see you
again. Howre you doing? Kaname had a special fondness for the
A.I. ever since he had helped her rescue Sousuke from the hands of
the Yakuza a few months before.

Quite
well, Miss Chidori. Other then a complete lack of ammunition, I am
fully functional and combat ready.

Well,
Sousukell get that fixed for you.

Al
wasnt sure which mode he should be using, but since they were
talking about his weapons systems, and those impacted military
duties, he decided to use the professional. So the Sergeant has
stated. He had also allowed me to remain in a conscious state, so
long as it does not adversely effect my combat readiness.

Great,
you should contact Eleanor, she asked when you would get here.

I
shall do so once I have communications access.

Sousuke,
why dont you introduce Kim and Ron to Al.

Al,
are you scanning the hanger directly in front of you?

Yes,
Sagara. I see two other individuals besides Miss Chidori.
Accessing onboard database. According to onboard database, I
calculate a better then 95% probability that the female is Kimberly
Anne Possible and 75% probability that the male is Ronald Dean
Stoppable.

Whoa,
dude, you know my name?

Of
course Mr. Stoppable. The photographic record is clear. When used in
conjunction with other files I have in my data banks, it is a simple
matter to match a name to a face.

The
lesser trusting Ron had to ask. Ok, but why did she get 95% and I
only got a 75.

Because
there is a great deal more information on Miss Possible then yourself
by several orders of magnitude. Therefore it was easier to identify
her then you. I had to search further to arrive at the correct
answer. If I had communications access I would have been able to get
a higher percentage for both of you.

Als
answer mollified Ron. OK, Im impressed. Man, I have got to get
me one of these.

Stoppable-san,
Possible-san, this is Al and the ARX7 Arbalest. Arbalest, please list
Stoppable-san and Possible-san in the IFF as friendlies and allies.
In a combat situation they are to be protected. Grant level 4
access.

Also
grant Doctor Elizabeth Director, aka the Commander, level 2 with
level 1 under emergency conditions. Previous orders remain in effect.
Be aware, it might be necessary for you to move out to my location,
so once you have communications access, you are to stay in touch with
Eleanor and myself regularly and keep your map references updated.

Monitor
mine and Miss Chidoris cell phones often, at random intervals, to
determine if there is a problem. If you encounter a discrepancy, your
list of contacts and order are as follows, myself, Miss Chidori,
Commander Director, Stoppable-san or Possible-san, Captain
Testarossa, Lieutenant Commander Kalinin, whomever is the current
Urzu-1 and Sergeant Major Melissa Mao. Acknowledge and log orders.
Sousuke kept giving verbal orders while he started typing on the
keyboard. Also monitor the phones of Stoppable and Possible as
well. Acknowledge this in text. A line of text flashed across the
screen. ‘Acknowledged Sergeant.

Orders
acknowledged and logged, Sergeant.

Very
good, Al. As noted, you may remain out of standby, except for
necessary shutdowns. And no one is authorized order you to shutdown
without my presence.

Understood,
Sergeant. Query, the chassis has just come from Depot level
maintenance, however it still requires a shakedown. Should I schedule
an exercise for this?

I
will have to ask the Commander where we can have it, Al. this isnt
Merida Island, I dont know where the training areas are.

Very
well, Sergeant. Once the weapons are loaded, I will ready at any
time.

I
have to report to the Commander, Al. Contact me via cell phone if
your status changes.

Roger,
Sergeant.

Sousuke
left the cockpit, secured it and started climbing to the hanger
floor. Stoppable-san, Possible-san, would you please show me and
Miss Chidori to the Commanders office so I can give my report. We
also have to get some information and contacts from her.

Sure
thing, Dude. Come on.

Kim
looked at Ron in mild surprise. She had to ask him. Ron, you know
where Dr. Directors office is.

Not
really, but theres one of those You are here boards near the
elevators. Im pretty sure that it tells ya where to go.

He
thought his way through it. He thought his way through it and didnt
need any help from mmmm, anyone. He really has changed. What am I
gonna do. He hates me now.

**********

After
reporting to Dr. Director and getting the contact numbers and
agreement to set up commo access, as well as setting up a basic
load-out for Al, Sousuke and Kaname were heading to the building
Sousuke had bought. At Kanames prompting Sousuke asked Kim and Ron
if they wanted to go with them. Both agreed, but Ron said he needed
to call his Uncle. When he called, to Rons surprise, Roger told
him the truck was fixed.

The
location was less then a mile away and since the back seat of the car
still full of luggage, the four decided to walk the short distance.

Of
course Ron was pumped at seeing the clean GTO, with its
multihued indigo paint job. So much so that he wanted to have a
closer look. Sousuke raised the hood revealing the massive 500 CID,
500 HP, 500 Lb Ft of torque engine. Ron was awestruck. He thought the
428 in Elma Lee was huge, but this was ridiculous.

Kims
response was a bit more subdued. Dont you know how much gas
that thing uses?

From
seemingly nowhere a melodious feminine voice floated in the air What
is it about pushy females harping about my gas mileage? Every male
that sees my chassis likes it and wants one of their own. But the
first thing out of a females mouth is gas mileage. Why is that?
And Ill have you know, I get respectable gas mileage, considering
performance, weapons emplacements and armor. Id like to see you do
better. There started to develop a definite touch of frost to
Eleanors voice

Ron
and Kim were dumbfounded trying to figure out who said that. Sousuke
just stood there with his normal neutral expression with a hint,
just a hint of humor. Kaname was laughing so hard she was holding her
sides.

Hahaha,
I suppose, hahahah, that, hahaha, that I, I, I should, hahaha,
introduce you. Hahahaha, Miss Possible, Mr. Stoppable, this is
Eleanor. Hahahahahaha, and I said almost the same thing when I first
saw her.

Im
sorry Kaname, but thats not quite right. What you actually said
was it looks like some huge gas guzzling, gear head, hot rod to
me.

Whoa,
it talks!

I
beg your pardon, I am not an it. My name is Eleanor.

If
Ron was pumped before, that was nothing compared to this. MAN, you
people do have the coolest toys. This is badical! How did you get an
A.I. that small! Man, Wade needs to see this! Ron felt that in
some ways, the A.I. in the car was much cooler then Al, because you
expected that sort of thing from a mecha.

Kim
was still trying to figure out how many more times she was going to
stick her foot in her mouth to today. After Fredrick the chimp, Dr.
Porters creation, Oliver, and all the other, other then human
intelligences her and Ron had come across, she thought she knew
better then to just spout off like that.

Sousuke
gave Eleanor the address and sent her on a roundabout trip to the
location while the group walked to the address. A short while later
they were standing in front of a warehouse just over a mile and a
half from the campus. It was on a corner lot with an alley on the
back side, and a small parking lot between it and the next building.
It was about 75 ft on the short side, over 150 on the other and 20
feet high on one end of the building with a second story on the end
by the parking lot.

Eleanor
pulled up as they were standing there looking at the slightly
decrepit building. Kaname was starting to get a bit tense. Her
eyebrow started twitching when she looked at Sousuke and said, OK,
its not that I dont trust you Sousuke, but what is this?

Give
me a moment, please Kaname, and I will open the overhead door.
Eleanor, please drive in and park inside when I have done so. He
used the keys the Commander had given to him and opened the adjacent
personnel door. A few seconds later, the overhead rolled smoothly up
revealing the darkened interior. Kaname, Ron and Kim had waited
outside and followed through the overhead behind Eleanor. Eleanor
turned on her headlights to allow them a little light to see by. Once
Sousuke found the switches for the overhead lights he started turning
them on.

Eleanor
parked and turned off her headlights as the sodium lights started to
glow, revealing the garage portion of the building. It covered the
front half of the building and the rear had a second floor with a set
of stairs leading up. A double ended freight elevator was in a corner
against the interior wall also going to the second floor. A portion
of the floor space was occupied by several large crates. Four of the
crates were alike in markings and size, being much bigger then a
commercial refrigerator. The rest of the crates were smaller. Kaname
recognized them as the ones she and Sousuke packed their personal
effects from Tokyo in.

Im
still not impressed, Sousuke. It still looks like a warehouse.

This
is the garage area, Kaname. If my instructions were followed the rest
should be more acceptable. Please follow me.

Sousuke
led them to the door on the ground floor explaining. The ground
floor is given over to both the vehicle and equipment garage in this
section and a full Dojo in the rest. The second floor is where the
living quarters are located. The basement should have been set up as
an armory and firing range.

Through
the door was a long hallway to a basic Dojo. It lacked the rich woods
and intricate details of Sensei Matsudas Dojo in Tokyo or
Toshimaru-samas Yamminochi School in northern Honshu, but it had
lots of space between the load bearing pillars, thick mats on the
floor and pillars with doors leading to what looked like separate
male and female locker room/shower areas in the hallway.

Not
bad, Dude. You could really throw down in here.

Yes,
this will do for a training area. Lets check the armory and firing
line next.

The
stairs to the basement led to a secure door. Behind the door on one
side was a foyer that had VERY thick glass in front of a series 4 of
lanes. Each had a partition between it and the next with a small
shelf on each side. Overhead was a set of cables that held the
targets. Sousuke explained that the entire room was soundproofed and
lined with enough concrete and steel to prevent even an RPG from
breaking through. Inside the foyer was another door that looked like
it went to a vault and opened to a medium sized room with shelves and
tables throughout. The shelves had empty weapons racks stacked on
them.

Taking
up the remaining space on the side of the firing line was a long open
room that was about 30 feet wide and about 75 feet long that had the
freight elevator. Sousuke said he had plans for the space, but
didnt discuss them with the group.

Sousuke
reentered the firing line and checked the lights and target holders.
Finding them functional he said, Excellent, shall we go upstairs?

At
the top of the stairs was basically a rather large apartment.
Entering the main part of the apartment, they saw a large living
room, two small rooms on one side that looked like some kind of
office/study areas and an open kitchen that had Ron drooling. All the
appliances were commercial grade, stainless steel. The stove had six
burners and two ovens. Lots of counter and cabinet space with a three
basin sink. One of the basins was much smaller and designed for
washing food and had a disposal.

The
living room faced south, was open to the rest of the roof of the
building and had an access door to a fenced in area, like a patio.

There
was a hallway on the north side of the apartment with four bedrooms,
two on either side of a hallway. Between each of the two sets of
rooms was a shared bathroom. Walking down the hallway, Sousuke noted
which side was east and immediately chose one. Pointing to the west
side, he suggested to Kaname, You should take one of the rooms on
that side, Kaname.

Unfortunately
for the hapless Soldier, Kaname was in a teasing mood. With a fake
pout that never failed to send his pulse rocketing, she said, And
here I thought you wanted me to stay with you.

Queue
instant bullet sweat. I, I, I, thththought you wowould rather
nnnnot have the momomorning sun in your fffface, Kaname.

Awwww,
Youre so sweet. She patted his cheek and sauntered back down
the hall with a little extra twitch in the hips. Kim couldnt help
but think Oh, shes good.

Shaking
his head to clear the fog, Sousuke muttered, This way. and
followed the twitch.

Kim
looked around whistling, You got a nice setup here, Sagara. Better
then my loft thats for sure. Sousuke looked at Kaname from the
corner of his eye and saw her subtle head shake. Not yet. was
the sign.

Thank
you, Possible-san. Would the two of you be able to assist us in
unloading Eleanor as well as bringing the rest of our belongings up
here?

Not
those huge crates, right?

No
Stoppable-san, the four largest contain Bonta-kuns and will remain in
the garage.

OK,
I might regret asking this, but what the heck is a Bonta-kun.

It
was obvious that Sousuke stood a little straighter, while Kaname
winced. Its a mini A.S. of my own design. They are able to
withstand any projectile rounds up to and including .50 caliber. They
can also allow the operator to survive an RPG strike, although the
chassis might be damaged beyond repair. They carry a 30mm smoothbore
that can fire either buck shot beanbag or sabot rounds depending on
the mission. They are very effective in an urban environment. They
are also fast enough to use hand to hand techniques against an
enemy.

Kim
didnt know what to make of this. A 30mm smoothbore, what is
this thing, a tank?

Ron
was a different story, Dude, you gotta show me one of those.

Thinking
fast, Sousuke agreed. Certainly, Stoppable-san. After we finish
unloading the car?

You
got a deal, man. Lets go. It only took the four of them about
thirty minutes to unload the car and place everything in their
respective rooms. Both of the former couple were surprised by the
Fender guitar. The other crates were brought up intact with the
elevator. Sousuke and Kaname said that since they had packed enough
in Eleanor, they could open and empty them later.

Going
back into the garage, Ron found a wrecking bar one of the movers had
left behind, and he and Sousuke attacked the crate surrounding one of
the mini-mechas. When they got the crate opened and pulled the foam
wrapping away from the machine, there, in all its glory, covered
in beige fur, stood what looked like a giant two legged hamster.
Bonta-kun, the theme park mascot.

Kim
looked at Kaname. She had helped the other girl carry her things to
her room and seen her stuffed plushie. Kim looked back at the eight
foot tall A.S. and muttered, OK, this doesnt look that
dangerous.

Kaname
saw a chance to break some of Kims assumptions about the world in
general, and a few things in particular. Very quietly she leaned
toward Kim and said, Looks can be deceiving. When she said it,
she was giving Kim a significant look, then looked, not at the
Bonta-kun, but dead at Ron. Sometimes its the most unassuming
things can be the most dangerous.

Kim
replied just as quietly, Youre right, but what do you do when
your whole life, youve gotten used to things being one way, then
suddenly, theyve changed.

Something
I learned from Sousuke, you adapt.

Im
trying.

Not
to sound pushy, but I think a lot of your problem is youve never
had to adapt to him before. Hes always adapted to you, hasnt
he.

Kaname
could hear the sorrow in Kims answer, Yes, he has.

**********

Looking
at the mini-mecha, Ron chuckled and said, Dude, its a good
thing my mottos always been Never be normal, ya know.

Sousuke
had a thoughtful look on his face when he turned to Ron. I find
myself in agreement with you, Stoppable-san. If I had been normal,
I would have been killed many times over. If I was normal, I would
not have been able to operate the ARX7 or gone to Tokyo and met
Kaname.

Hehehe,
Ya know, in spite of how the day started, Im startin liking
you, Sagara. You seem to be the epitome of Never be normal. Im
still gonna have to kick your ass though.

You
welcome to try, Stoppable-san. Allow Kaname and I to get settled,
then we can break in the Dojo.

The
girls had heard the last part of the exchange and Kim nudged Kaname.
Once she had the taller girls attention, she waved her head to the
stairs. Kaname understood and excused Kim and herself on the pretext
of going to the bathroom. Sousuke looked at the retreating girls and
asked Ron a Question. Stoppable-san, do the females in
America go to the bathroom in herds like they do in Japan.

Uhh,
Sagara, Im pretty sure you dont want them to hear you calling
em a herd. FYI dude, herd implies cows and cows imply fat. And I
promise you, you dont want the chicks thinking youre calling
em fat! And to answer your question, yea, they do.

**********

When
the girls reach the upstairs bathroom, Kim was hesitant, she wanted
to ask a question, but with the way her day had been going, she was
afraid of sticking her foot in her mouth again. Uhhhh, look, Im
still concerned about Ron. Just how good is your boyfriend?

Kaname
had been briefed by both Sensei and a GJ rep, so she had a pretty
good idea of what Kim was thinking. So she asked a question of her
own. Let me ask you this. How many times has either you or Ron
fought, really fought for your lives? Im not just talking about
those strange villains the two of you fight. The blue guy and green
woman or the one wearing a dress. I talking about kill or be killed.
The kind of fight, that if you lose, people die. You, your friends,
whole cities. So, other then the aliens, how many times have either
you or him really been in a fight for your lives?

Both
of the girls were getting peeved. Kim at Kanames apparent
belittling of what her and Ron had accomplished. Kaname at Kims
naivet. What, you think those missions werent dangerous?!
Theres no telling how many times we could have been killed! We
saved the world I dont know how many times.

Kaname
broke in quietly. You ever seen someone shot and killed three
meters away?

The
question stopped Kim in her tracks. I have. Sousuke was saving me
from a traitor that was seconds from either raping and killing me or
just killing me. He rushed into the room without a weapon, seen what
was happening, and charged the man who was armed with a pistol. He
fired, I distracted him, Sousuke fought him and got the gun away, and
shot him from two meters away.

Kim
was truly flustered by now, but she had to try and make her point.
If he got the gun away from him, why didnt he take him into
custody?

Kaname
got right in Kims face and said, Because it was Combat, not a
fight. We were trapped with no way to restrain him or keep a prisoner
and there were other people going to die if he hesitated. Nearly two
hundred people and a nuclear powered, nuclear armed, multi
billion yen submarine were at risk! Sousuke doesnt go around
killing people indiscriminately. But killing your enemy is what it
takes to save lives.

Kaname
pointed her finger like a gun at Kim and said Bang! When terrorist
and criminals start plying their trade, the one I want protecting me
is Sousuke. Hes gone into battle against terrifying odds. 3, 4,
even 5 to one. And hes won. Do you remember hearing about some
huge machine rampaging across the Tokyo harbor area about a year
ago?

Receiving
a nod, Kaname continued. It was called the Behemoth. And
what stopped it was Sousuke in the Arbalest. He had to kill the pilot
of the other machine, but how many lives did he save? The Behemoth
had enough power for over two and a half days of combat ops, not
hours, days. Youve been there, how many people live in
Tokyo? Millions of people were at risk, their homes, jobs, and lives.
The Behemoth had already crushed a squad of Japanese A. like they
were bugs and nearly killed a good friend of mine, Sergeant Major
Melissa Mao. And the only way to stop it was to kill the pilot. He
was boy, about fourteen. He had been brainwashed by a terrorist
group.

You
mentioned back at the GJ base that he seemed pretty ruthless. And
your right, he is. But he is also the most kindhearted, gentle and
sweet man Ive ever met. He will do anything to help someone.

The
first time he really saved me, I had been taken hostage by a bunch
that want to use me for some freaky experiments. At the time I
thought he was just some Otaku boy. But he wasnt. He had been
assigned as my bodyguard. He rescued me from those people and got me
away by stealing one of their trucks. We were under fire and Sousuke
crashed through a hanger door. Inside the hanger were these surplus
RK92 Savages, former Soviet A.. Sousuke climbed up the side of
one and got it running. Then he took out three other machines by
himself. Things went downhill from there.

Kaname
looked through the window in the door down into the garage where
Sousuke and Ron looked to be talking about something inside the
Bonta-kun. We ran into a machine piloted by an absolute lunatic
that was like a panther compared to a house cat. I still dont know
how we got away. But Sousuke was hurt in the explosion. I remember it
was raining, and he had blood running down his side. He had given me
his jacket and asked me to hand him his first-aid kit from out of one
of the pockets. I couldnt believe it when he pull a 4 and a half
inch piece a metal out of the side of his stomach. I still have it, I
can show it to you later.

I
watched as he calmly pulled it out, cleaned and dressed the wound.
And the only thing he was worried about, was my safety. Not his
wound, not the enemy, nothing! Ive seen him go completely out of
his way to help someone. And the thought of getting something in
return never crossed his mind. Does that sound like a hardened
killer?

Sousukes
only ruthless when he has to be. But make no mistake, if hes
decided youre an enemy. Not an irritant, not some annoying
jackass, but a real enemy. One that threatens the lives of others. A
terrorist or mass murderer, then youre liable to wake up dead one
day. He even let a bunch of Yakuza live after they kidnapped and beat
him. They even threatened me. And he still let em live. Doesnt
mean we didnt teach them a lesson. Just means they got to live.

To
answer your question, Sousukes very good. Almost every fight hes
been in. Has been a fight for his life. So when they get in the Dojo,
if Ron doesnt use his extra abilities, Sousukes gonna kick his
butt. With that, Kaname turned and headed back to the garage,
leaving a thoughtful Kim.

**********

Back
in the garage, Sousuke was doing something Kaname had only realized
he could do in the last few months. Being subtle. He had manipulated
Ron into the cockpit of the Bonta-kun and was explaining the
offensive and defensive systems as well as the scanners, thermal
imagers, acoustic sensors and a host of other features he had built
into the mini-mecha. He had a plan to deal with Rons anger issues
as well as trying to advise and support him through the process of
accepting and dealing with the problems left over from the Graduation
Day invasion.

Part
of the plan was giving Ron another outlet for his anger. Machines.
Ron had mentioned the Galaxie his uncle had sold to him. So
that was a start. But he also had orders from both Toshimaru-sama
and Mithral with G.J. concurrence. You are to find out if Ronald
Stoppable capable of using the Lambda Driver.

He
had already shown extraordinary abilities. If those abilities could
be joined with the Lambda Driver, then the forces trying to protect
the planet from both internal and external threats would have a
weapon to match a nuclear device. The trick was to draw out and hone
his abilities without aggravating his emotional issues. And the first
step was doing something Sousuke had done once before. Changing his
relationship from an antagonistic one to a partnership. He had done
it with Al, and as long as nothing interfered he could do it here.

**********

Outside
of Berlin Germany, a jaundiced man of short stature, was berating a
tall young man with platinum hair. He vill pay! Do you unzerstand
zhat! I dont care vhat you zay! Ze Buffoon vill pay! Mien helmut
vas given to me by der Fhrer und Reichskanzler himself! Und it vaz
irreplaceable. Ze doctors vere forced to cut it apart to get it off
und destroyed it.

Please
calm yourself Doctor. Were not saying you cant have
remuneration, we are merely asking you to postpone you designs until
a more advantageous time.

More
advantageouz to you maybe, but not to me. Ze sooner he feels my
wrath, ze better.

Doctor,
what were asking for would be better for the both of us. And I
never said you couldnt strike at him indirectly. There are other
ways of hurting someone then killing them. Sometimes its better to
attack the periphery then the center. The tall platinum haired
young passed a set of photographs.

One
was of a quartet. An older heavyset couple wearing glasses and
holding a toddler with a tow-headed young man standing bedside them.
The next had the same tow-headed who looked to be working on a 60s
Ford with an older man. The last was of a smiling couple consisting
of the tow-headed boy and girl with fiery hair.

Looking
through the pictures the Doctor held up the one of the couple
and said, She owes me anyvay. But ze rest, theze show promise.
Perhaps youre right. I can do vhat I vant as long as he lives?
Receiving a nod, Very vell. You have a deal, Herr Platinum.