Kim Possible Porn Story: A Long Life Chapter 4
AN: I own Elizabeth and Thomas. I own nothing else. Although I’d like to own the president. Who wouldn’t?
Thanks to Screaming Pheonix and Cajunbear for their reviews.
“Nobody move!” a waiter says, holding a Bushmaster ACR into the air, “Everybody stay calm and you won’t be harmed”
“You guys took the short bus to school didn’t you?” Thomas asks as other waitstaff and busboys drop whatever they’re doing, pulling out various types of guns from under their jackets or from underneath the carts that held the food and empty dishes.
“Shut up!” one of the gunmen says, slamming the butt of his gun into Thomas’ face, sending the man sprawling as a woman screams.
“Shut up” the lead gunman says, then grabs a reporter, pulling him close, a few of the other gunmen grabbing hostages as well, most on the far side of the room away from Kim and Shego, as Thomas slowly rises, rubbing his jaw. In the confusion, only Shego and Kim notice the massive bruising on Thomas’ face quickly fading away as he works his jaw side to side. He looks at the two women, giving a sly wink as he lowers his hand, the bruise gone as if he had never been struck. As Kim and Shego stare at Thomas, other waitstaff pull their guns, Secret Service in disguise as they move to protect the President and other dignitaries. When one of them takes aim at a hostage taker, Thomas looks at said agent and says, “Mr. President, if a single hostage dies because your men feel like being heros, I will kill them” earning a gasp from everyone, including the hostage takers. An even greater shock is felt when the President orders the Secret Service and Global Justice agents to stand down.
Once the Secret Service and Global Justice have stood down, Thomas steps forward and addresses the terrorists, “Now that that’s out of the way, what do you want?” Straightening the sleves of his suit jacket, he seems calm and unafraid, as if he was about to sit down for a meal, rather than facing death from the dozens of guns pointed at him.
“You, Mr. Goodwin” the leader of the terrorists says, “We want you. Or rather, your code to the vault downstairs”
Thomas scratches his head, “Umm, the vault is open gentlemen. You really don’t need me for that.”
“The vault is open” the gunman says, “But the display cases each have their own code. Codes only you know” Waving his gun towards the elevator, he says, “Come on Mr. Goodwin”
“Looks like I’m not the only one who does my homework” Thomas says, heading to the elevator, followed by 5 of the gunmen, and their leader.
Before getting onto the elevator, the leader looks at Kim, Ron and Shego, saying, “If those three do anything stupid like try to be heroes, kill your hostages”
“And what makes you think I care about the hostages?” Shego asks, her hands flaring with green plasma.
“Because my dear Sheila” the leader says, as the doors slide shut on his smiling face “A thief and mercenary you may be, but you have never crossed the line to murder”
“Damn it” Shego mutters, extinguishing the flames surrounding her hands.
Kim and Ron make their way to Shego slowly, keeping their hands open and at their sides to show they’re not trying anything. Reaching Shego, Kim whispers, “What do we do?”
Shego looks at Kim, and smirks, “The big bad hero can’t think of a plan?”
“Not now Shego” Kim growls, rolling her eyes in anoyance as she pulls out her Kimmunicator, keeping Ron betwen her and the nearest gunman. “Hey Wade” she whispers as the 12 year old genius appears on the screen. “Kim? he asks, rubbing his eyes, “How’s the party?”. Darting her eyes around, Kim covers the speaker to muffle the volume, “Shhh Wade. There are gunmen here. They’re holding us all hostage. I think they came to steal Mr. Goodwin’s artifacts” She then gets a queer look in her eyes, “Wade, there’s something strange about Mr. Goodwin. He knew more about us then the general public would, he practically gave the President an order. An order that the president obeyed. And I can’t be sure, but I think I saw him heal really quickly after one of the gunmen hit him in the face with the but of a gun.” Shego nods and whispers, “I saw it too Nerdlinger. He did heal pretty fast.” Kim gives shego a small smile of thanks, then looks at Wade, “Call the police Wade, and when you can, find out what you can about a Thomas Goodwin”
Wade nods, his fingers flying over the keyboards of his various computers, “Ok Kim, the police are notified. I’ve also hacked into the security camera feeds.” He does some more typing, then frowns, “This is odd”
“What is it Wade?” Kim asks.
“I can’t find anything on Thomas Goodwin more than 5 years old. I found a birth certificate and a national ID, he’s from Turkey by the way” He does some more typing, “A driver’s license, which expires in two years, but nothing else from before 5 years ago. Around that time, he suddenly showed up on the antiquities scene, buying artifacts from the Middle East left and right. Says here that in a short time, he acquired the largest collection of Hittite and Assyrian artifacts outside of any museum. And larger than most museum collections as well. But before then, it’s like he only existed on paper. I can’t even tell you where he got his money from” He looks sheepish, “Sorry Kim. I’ll run some facial recognition programs. See if any photos turn up. He’s the man in the tuxedo in the basement right?”
“Yeah Wade” Kim says, smiling, “And thanks. You rock”
“First Ron says he can’t detect Mr. Goodwin with his MMP, then you and I see him rapidly heal from a blow that should have broken his jaw, and then he practically gave the President an order that was obeyed,” Kim says, looking at Shego as she pockets her Kimmunicator, “And now Wade can’t find anything on this guy. I think, after this, we should have a chat with him”
Shego smirks and says, lighting her finger with plasma for emphasis, “Think he’ll heal from burns?”
Kim scowls and bats at Shego’s hand, “Knock it off Shego. We don’t know if he’s done anything wrong. I’m just curious.”
Shego sticks her tongue out at Kim, then douses her flame, “Very well” Looking at Ron, “Hey sidekick, you can do some amazing things with your MMP. Would superspeed be amongst those things?”
“Yeah why?” Ron asks, looking at Shego in confusion.
Shego scowls and says, “Do you think you can move fast enough to save the hostages?”
Ron looks around, a glint in his eye as he thinks it over. Then, giving a sigh, he says dejectedly, “Sorry. I could probably get to one of them, maybe even two, but all of them? No.”
Kim rubs Ron’s shoulder reassuringly, saying, “It’s ok Ron. We’ll think of something else”
After another 10 minutes of waiting, Kimmunicator starts vibrating, Kim having set it to vibrate after talking with Wade the last time, so as not to alert anyone should Wade call back.
“What’s the sitch Wade?” she asks, keeping her voice low, Ron and Shego moving to block Kim from the view of the gunmen.
“A couple things Kim” Wade says, before taking a drink from his ever-present soda, “First off, the hostage situation is on the news” a minscreen opens on the main screen, showing a reporter in front of the Community Center, “The police report that the place is under complete lockdown. They can’t get in, and no-one’s made any demands yet.”
“Ok Wade” Kim says, “Thanks for the…” “I also found something interesting on that Thomas Goodwin guy” Wade interrupts her with.
“What Wade?” Kim asks, curious.
“I was running a facial recognition program on him and a few things turned up.” Wade says, “Now, what I found isn’t conclusive of anything but–“
“What did you find Nerdlinger?” Shego hisses.
“Um ahh yes” Wade says, gulping. Tapping his keys, he continues speaking as his image is replaced by a series of photos, some color, most black and white, and even some sepia, and all with someone that looks just like Thomas Goodwin “Each of them are identified as other people, but they all look exactly like our Mr. Goodwin. My facial recognition programs gives at least a 95 chance that they are the same person” Wade says, “What’s really interesting is that the photos go back to the beginnings of photography. Newspapers, video clips, portraits. I was going to look for painted portraits, but I can’t” Wade finishes.
“Why not?” Ron asks
Wade says, “Doctor Director herself just called me a few minutes ago and told me to cease all searches for anything concerning Thomas Goodwin. She told me I should be focusing on getting you out instead, but the way she said it,” He shrugs, “I don’t know, Kim. Seems to me that whoever Mr. Goodwin is, some very powerful people want it to stay hidden.” He takes another sip from his soda, “I can keep looking,” he says, looking at Kim hopefully. Here was something Wade relished. A challenge worthy of his skills.
“Thanks Wade, but not right now” Kim says, smiling at him, “No need to get GJ mad at you”
“Ok Kim” Wade says, disappointed. Then his eyes light up and he says, “I wonder how they knew I was looking around?” With that, he starts typing furiously as the screen turns off, the connection broken.
Kim pockets the kimmunicator as Ron says, “Curiouser and Curiouserer. Is that right? Curiouser and Curiouser?”
“The second one sidekick” Shego says, thumping him in the back of his head, earning a backhanded slap from Kim to her arm.
“Where’s Drakken?” Ron suddenly wonders, looking around. It takes a few moments, but soon the good Doctor is found, hiding behind the rather large ambassador from Morocco.
Shego shakes her head at her employer’s antics, then looks at Kim when she gets poked in the side, “What is it pumpkin?”
“We need to rescue Mr. Goodwin” Kim says
“Why?” Shego asks, “Considering how fast he healed from that hit to the jaw, I’m sure he can take care of himself”
“Probably, but these people don’t seem hesitant” Kim says, nodding at the gunmen and how they’re all acting, “They’re professionals by the looks of it. And also, he still took time to heal. They could shoot him in the head. I don’t think anyone can heal from that.”
Shego nods, acceding the point, then says, “How are we going to get to him though? The elevator sems to be the only way down. I don’t think our friends here will take it kindly if we just strolled to the elevator.”
Kim looks around, “There’s a set of stairs leading to the basement. It’s used in case there’s an emergency that prevents the elevator from being used. But we still need a distraction.”
“One distraction coming right up” Ron says with a goofy grin, “Just like old times huh KP?” With that, he steps forward, then “trips” into the Lithuanian Ambassador, both of them falling to the ground. Ron being Ron, doesn’t limit it to just the Lithuanian ambassador. Somehow, he gets his legs tangled up with a reporter and she gets added to the mix. In the confusion that follows, Kim and Shego slowly make their way to the back of the hall. Making their way down the stairs unseen, they reach the firedoor leading to the vault.
Poking her head through the door, Shego takes a look around, then pushes the door open and just strides through. Kim follows, staring aghast at Shego, “Shego!. What happened to stealthy?”
Shego waves her arm to indicate the empty room, the vault door closed, “What for? They’re gone”
“Gone?” Kim asks, heading to the vault, “Where did they go?”
“They probably got what they came for” Shego says, indicating the closed vault, “Think Mr. Goodwin is in there still?” she asks. Kim’s eyes widen and she pulls out the Kimmunicator, “Wade? I need you to se if there’s anyone in the vault” she says.
Wade types for a moment then shakes his head, “Sorry. The security feed in there is on a closed system. I can’t see in there.” He does some typing, then says, “Hold the Kimminucator against the door. Maybe I can amplify the sound. See if I can hear him”
After Kim does as Wade asks, Wade says, “I don’t know who it is, but there is someone in there. I can hear a steady pounding. You’ll want to hurry up Kim” Wade says, “The doors are airtight. The air won’t last more than another hour tops.”
“Plenty of time for you to hack the system right Nerdlinger?’ Shego asks, looking over Kim’s shoulder at the Kimmunicator.
Wade shakes his head and mutters, “I don’t think I’m going to get used to that” before the top of the Kimmunicator pops open, a wire sliding out. Kim takes the wire and removes the panel from the vault, connecting the wire as Wade tells her to. After a few minutes of Wade typing rapidly, the vault door slowly opens and Thomas comes out, tuxedo dishevelled, hair plastered to a sweaty forehead, “Thanks guys” he says, leaning against the wall and panting, “I think I need to install air-conditioning in there”
“Along with a safety over-ride in case you get locked in there” Wade says.
Thomas smiles and says, “Good idea Mr. Load. I’ll get that done later.”
“Wait” Wade says, “How do you know my name?”
” As I’ve said, I do my homework” Thomas says, just as a woman’s scream is heard from above.
All three of them run up the stairs, Kim almost yelling, “Wade, what’s going on?”
Wade looks paniced as he types as fast as he can, “I-I don’t know Kim. I just lost my connection.”
Reaching the main area, Kim pushes her way through the crowd, only to find… nothing. The gunmen are gone. At first glance, it seems nothing is out of the ordinary until Shego asks, “Where’s the sidekick?”
“They took the buffoon” Drakken says, moving towards Shego, “One of them took some kind of airhose, and sprayed something in his face, then carried him out.”
“Oh shit” Thomas mutters. Shego and Kim heard him and they both spin on him, Kim glaring, “What do you know?” she demands, fire practically leaping from her eyes in her fury as she grabs Thomas by the lapel of his jacket and getting in his face, “There’s alot of weirdness surrounding you, and now Ron’s missing. You said ‘Oh shit’ as if you knew something so you better tell me!”
“Simply put my dear Kimberly Anne Possible” Thomas says, showing no sign of fear, as he gently extricates himself from Kim’s grasp “If I’m right, then we’re all in deep trouble. The world is about to enter an age of darkness we may never recover from”
AN: Dun Dun Dun… Some questions answered, which just brings up a lot more questions. And now, Ron’s missing. What will our heros do? Stay tuned. And please review.