Kim Possible Porn Story: A Long Life Chapter 8

AN: Thomas, Elizabeth, and the villian are mine. The rest belong to Disney. I’m only playing with them, however, I do not promise to return them in the condition I found them in.

Thanks to Screaming Pheonix, Donteatacowman, and Cajunbear for their reviews and suggestions. I am confused though. Which section should I go by? The Stats page says I just received my 1000th hit, but the Reader Traffic page says I only have 832 hits, with 350 unique visitors.

Still no guesses? Oh well, no more clues. I will give one more hint though. Think on everything in the story. The reference is appropriate considering a certain aspect of the story.

This time, when the man releases the energy, there is no tremors. No sign of where he had struck the second time. However, no-one notices that right away. They’re all focused on Kim, who’s in hysterics after watching her boyfriend being tortured on live television. Even Shego is uncharacteristically sympathetic. She kneels next to Kim, pulling her in a close hug, whispering softly, “I’m so sorry Kim. I promise, we’ll get him back. And we’ll make the scumbag who did this to him pay”

Elizabeth kneels next to Kim as well, stroking her back softly as Thomas looks on, sympathy on his face. He’s seen and done some terrible things in his life, but no-one deserved what Kim and Ron were going through right now. Reaching into the pockets of his sweatpants, he pulls out a cellphone and makes two calls, stepping away from the trio of women so as not to disturb them.

A few minutes later he comes back. Looking at Dementor, he says softly, “Global Justice is on the way. Will you give them any trouble or do I have to restrain you?”

“Nein” Dementor says, far softer than he has ever spoken, as he stares at the ground in shock “I vill not be any trouble.” He looks up at Thomas and says with determination, “I wish to offer my services to capture the madman that is doing this. In fact, I may already have some information”

“What kind of information?” Thomas says, keeping an eye on Kim.

Dementor clears his throat, then says, “I received a call this morning. The man on the other end did not identify himself, but I think it might have been the man on Kim’s communication device.”

At that, Kim shoots to her feet, murder in her eyes as she stalks over to Dementor. Grabing him by his housecoat, she lifts him up until he’s dangling a foot off the ground, “You’re working for that monster?” She yells in his face, “Where is he? Where is Ron?!”

“Nein! Nein!” Dementor says, panicking, “I am not working with him! He called me this morning and told me that ze Counter Electrodynamic Concentrator was being held near here, and gave me ze coordinates of this place. He told me that the base would have the energy needs I would require to use the machine! Mein Gott, I swear I am telling ze truth!”

“Take it easy Kimberly” Thomas says, placing his hand on her shoulder, “He’s telling the truth.”

“How do you know?” Kim asks, spinning to face Thomas, “He could be lying!”

“And in all the time you fought against him”, Thomas asks, “Has he ever threatened to harm people?”

Kim looks at Dementor, the wheels in her head turning rapidly. Suddenly, she drops him and crumples to the ground, shedding new tears.

Shego looks at Thomas as Elizabeth moves to comfort Kim once more, “Did GJ mention what was hit this time?”

“Yeah” Thomas says, appearing shaken for the first time, “Mumbai, India. It’s the same as Denver. Nothing but a massive crater.”

“How are we going to stop him?” Shego asks.

“I don’t know,” he says, watching his daughter and Kim, “I just don’t know”

They spend the rest of the time in silence until Global Justice agents show up. They treat Kim gingerly, gently helping her up, then hand her over to Doctor Director, who wraps her arms around the young woman, “I am so sorry Kimberly” Doctor Director says into her ear, “Come on, your parents are outside. Let’s get you home” Kim woodenly lets the head of Global Justice lead her out of the building, and into the waiting arms of her parents, who both wrap their arms around their daughter, all of them crying.

Once Kim has been taken home, Doctor Director heads over to Shego and Thomas. She then barks out, “What happened here?”

Thomas explains everything, taking his time and looking to Shego for anything he may have missed. After the debriefing is over, Elizabeth sighs and says, “We have ourselves a quandary. We have no idea what the man wants. Usually a supervillian will make their demands, and then commence with their plan. Not this one. He destroyed two cities. Almost 15 million dead and he makes no demand.”

“Did you trace the broadcast?” Shego asks

Betty shakes her head, “We tried. But it was all over the place.”

“I think I have an idea” Thomas says, “But the equipment is going to take some time getting. Some of it will have to be built from scratch. And we will need either Monkey Fist or Rufus”

“We have been unable to locate where Monkeyfist is ,” Betty says, “There were reports that DNAmy had it, but we’ve also been unable to locate her.”

“Rufus it is” Thomas says simply.

“I’ll have an agent pick him up” Betty says, turning to convey just that order to Will Du, who scowls at being given such a menial task. Once he’s gone, Betty looks at Thomas, “Just what do you intend to do?”

“I know about your experiments in using magic” Thomas says, then raising a hand to forestall Betty’s objection, “Don’t deny it. You forget how high my clearance is?”

Betty glares at him, but doesn’t interrupt as Thomas continues, “Now, your research showed that magic utilized forms of unknown, possibly quantum level energy, and that most of the time, it was invisible. In your studies, did you explore mystical energy?”

“We studied a few mystics, but those studies went nowhere. We could find no mystics that would agree to be tested,” Betty says, remembering the frustration she felt when she kept getting the steady reports of failure to find even a single mystic willing to assist them. Oh sure, they had plenty of people volunteering to be studied, but every last supposed mystic willing to be studied was proven to be frauds, for various reasons. Some wanted something, and others were just plain crazy. Bety was glad when that particular study had ended.

“Mystics prefer their solitude” Thomas says, “For the most part, they don’t want attention brought to themselves.”

“Anyways” he says, noting Shego’s look of impatience, “Unlike most magic, when mystical energy is manipulated, there is sometimes a display of light around the user. The brighter the light, the more powerful the mystic or the ability they’re using”

“If there is light” he says, when he gets blank looks all around, “There is energy that can be analysed.”

“Of course” Betty says, snapping her finger, “And Rufus was imbued with mystical monkey power along with Ron.”

“Yes” Thomas says, “First, I’d like to see if Rufus can find Ron on his own. If not, we can have him display his abilities, and analyze the energy signature. Wade could help with it probably.”

“Give me a list of what you’ll need” Betty says.

“Wade would know better than I would” Thomas says. Betty nods and heads off, steeling herself for dealing with a potentially emotional 10 year old kid.

Shego watches everyone leave, then walks to Thomas, “You owe me an explanation.”

“Yes I do Sheila” Thomas says, “Come with us, and I’ll do my best” With that, they head back to the limo.

AN: No action I’m afraid. Lot of dialog. Next few chapters will take place mostly in the distant past. Some of yu will have already read the next few chapters. No spoiling it for the others. As always, read and review.