Kim Possible Porn Story: Rebirth Chapter 11

Rebirth: Part 10 by Jawelik

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Disclaimer: You should all know the whole disclaimer drill by now. But if you really must see it again, check one of my earlier chapters. The all purpose disclaimer I’ve been using so far was just getting a little old and repetitive. Enjoy Part 10.

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Author’s Note: Just a quick apology to my readers. I read through my previous chapter and realized that I said this was going to be out in two weeks at the most… Man, I totally spaced on that one. Sorry. I know, I’m a liar, and deserve to go to fanfic author’s Hell, where the writer’s block and flames never cease. Please forgive this lowly writer, and enjoy the newest chapter.

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Whoever the voice in Ron’s head was, it had nothing to do with him going crazy. That became clear from the directions the voice had been giving him. Whoever it was, knew his way around places Ron had never been to before.

“We’re going to the City of the Ancients,” the voice had told him. And with those directions, it wasn’t more than a day before he arrived at the gates to the ruined city. He parked his stolen bike and walked into the deserted ruins.

Everything seemed to have been made out of a strong white, glass-like substance, even the road he was walking down. It was in pretty good condition for a city that was many thousands of years old, though much of it was over grown with foliage. The buildings he passed were beautifully built structures, that resembled colossal sea shells. And though Ron found himself liking the place right away, he still had more important things to think about.

He came to the central building, the largest of the sea shells, which had a large lake of what appeared to be mako tinged water out in front of it. And from here he just went with his instincts. He stepped into the lake, which started to blacken upon contact with him. Already he could feel a great deal of power rising up within him. And it wasn’t like it was coming from an outside source, it was like a long dormant power within him being awakened. He wasn’t scared of it anymore. Wasn’t holding it back.

“That’s it Ron,” the voice said, sinisterly. “You know what you have to do. Claim your birthright!”

He was waist deep in the blackened mako-water now, and looked down at it. Slowly cupping his hands, he lifted some of the liquid out of the lake, and started to bring it to his lips.

“Ron! No!”

He hesitated. It was yet another voice within his mind, and he recognized it right away. “… Aeris.”

“Ron please! Think about this!”

“Don’t listen to her!” the other voice snapped.

He looked down at the glimmering black liquid sloshing around in his hands. To his eyes it looked like the promise of raw power. The promise of a great destiny, which involved real respect. Real happiness. Real love. For the first time in his life, Ron was thinking of himself, and no one else. For the first time, he was being selfish.

“Don’t try and stop me, Aeris. This is my destiny.”

“No Ron! You know what will happen! You know what you’re about to do is wrong!”

He hesitated again. “Yes… It is wrong… But doing what’s right… What good has that ever done me?” He lifted the liquid to his lips and started to drink, and Aeris’ voice screamed then started to fade from his mind.

“NO!! … Ron. What have you done?”

From the moment it touched his tongue he felt pure energy rise up from within him, and then his entire body burst into blue-black flames. It didn’t hurt though, it felt incredible to burn. His power grew and continued to grow to what felt like an infinite amount.

Thousands of blue sparks rose up from the liquid around him, swirling around him and up into the heavens. Holding his arms out, his power lifted him up into the air, and he floated there a good twenty feet from the lake’s surface, with a whirlwind of thousands of brightly glowing sparks twisting around his body. And as the most incredible sensation of true power filled him, he did the one thing his very soul commanded him to do.

He laughed. Long loud, and in a new, deeper more sinister voice. The voice from his nightmares.

Ron Stoppable had just been reborn.

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When the whirlwind slowly dispersed, Ron floated down into the lake, then waded back onto the bank. And when he looked up, he came face to face with someone who bought an instant smile to his face. The girl smiled back and giggled excitedly.

“Grand theft auto, Stoppable. From one of Shinra’s most powerful executives, no less. I do believe that gives me the authority to beat you to within an inch of your life.”

Ron stared into her eyes, still smiling, then clipped his sunglasses onto the bridge of his nose. “Hello Bonbon.”

She scowled hatefully. “I’m gonna rip your throat out, so you can never call me that again!”

He chuckled in his deep new voice. “Sounds like a blast, baby. Bring it on.”

Bonnie pulled her Shinra Rod from her coat, and extended it to its full length with a flick of her wrist. “Prepare for pain, loser!”

He slid his sword out from the sheath on his back, then held it up in front of his face. “Tell you what, Bonbon. How’s about we play a little game? You have three chances to take this sword off me again. If you succeed, you can do whatever you want with it. Melt it down; whatever. If you fail though, I get to… well… kill you.”

His confidence seemed to startle her a little. “Did your voice just break, or something?”

He chuckled again. “Something like that.”

“Yeah, well whatever! Like I need three chances to take your pathetic butt down!” She ran forward and stabbed at his chest with her weapon. Ron didn’t move a muscle, just let the point of her weapon jab hard into his chest, whereupon Bonnie pushed the button on the handle. Forks of lightning energy flew out from the rod, and jumped over every inch of Ron’s body.

But still he didn’t move. Just stood there, still staring, still smiling right into Bonnie’s shocked eyes, as the electricity jumped harmlessly over him. Did nothing more than make the lenses of his sunglasses glow white and his hair to kick up.

Her eyes went wide. “What the hell?”

“Strike one, Bonbon,” he said calmly. “You have two chances left.”

She scowled again, then pulled a second Shinra rod from her coat, which she flicked to its full length. “You think electric proof clothing’s gonna protect you from me?! Then you’re an even bigger loser than I thought!”

A glowing electric rod in each hand now, she launched a relentless assault of blows and jabs at Ron’s every weak spot. And still he just stood there, arms folded, still smiling. Not a single one of Bonnie’s numerous attacks missed its mark, but Ron didn’t even wince. She stopped and looked into her reflection in his sunglasses, when she raised the tips of both of her rods into his groin as a final move. Ron just smiled, and Bonnie looked absolutely stupefied.

“Are you trying to tell me that didn’t hurt? Not even a little bit?”

Ron just continued to stare. “Two strikes. One chance left.”

With a growl, she jumped back and held her weapons out to her sides. Then she started to glow with intense purple limit energies. “Okay Stoppable! I hate to admit it, but I’m impressed! But if you think that means I’m going get beat by the likes of you, you have another thing coming! I’m a Turk!”

Once again her weapons erupted with electrical energy, only this time there was much more of it, and it had gained a purple tinge. She crossed her rods together which amplified the energy even more, then with a crack of thunder, a bolt of lightning flew at her enemy. It was fed into his body as a steady stream, which caused his whole body to crackle with purple power. Then once he was fully charged, she ran in and made a multitude of lightning fast attacks, each blow causing sparks of electricity to jump off wherever she hit him.

Still Ron didn’t move, didn’t even seem to feel any of the attacks. Bonnie jumped a good distance away with a back somersault, then pointed at him with the tip of her rod, and pressed the button on the handle. Again she was smiling cruelly.

“Bye bye, now.”

Ron exploded magnificently into a burst of purple fire, light and energy. It was so intense, it engulfed the entire area with a thick cloud of dust from the ground around him. Bonnie had to lift her arms to protect her face when the wall of dust came flying at her, then enveloped her and much of the surrounding landscape.

Never thought she’d have to use her deadliest attack to bring down Ron Stoppable. She still hated to admit it, but she really had been impressed. And something she found surprising, was that as she watched him explode she came to realize something. As much as she hated and tormented the guy, she had never actually had any desire to kill him. Maim? Probably. Injure? Definitely. But kill? No. And that surprised her.

Unwillingly she started to remember things he’d said to her in high school. “You got it going on, Bonbon… You sure showed those Upperton snobs… You know Bonbon, there are times even I have to admit that you really rock…”

It was the first time she really focused on the times he’d said things like that. She had usually brushed it off as sarcasm, and retorted with a particularly cruel remark. But now. It kinda hurt thinking she was never gonna hear that loser’s voice ever again. And then she remembered something else he had said, that made her blood run cold. “If you fail though, I get to… well… kill you.”

He had really meant that. She had seen the seriousness in his eyes. No way the Ron she knew would ever say something like that. Not even to her. What had happened…

“Strike three, Bonbon,” a dark voice chuckled from within the lingering dust cloud. “You lose!”

A large hand seemed to just materialize from the thick dust, which flew right at her and clasped around her throat. She gasped and was lifted from the ground, choking, watching with fear as the rest of his imposing visage stepped out into view.

He held up his sword with his free hand so she could see it, and smiled evilly. “Looks like its time to die.”

That goofy Ron quality was gone; that boundless warmth that had always been there, but Bonnie had never noticed had been completely drained from him. And she came to realize something, as his hand tightened around her throat. This wasn’t Ron.

She dropped her rods, and tried to claw at his wrists with her nails. It was like clawing at solid steel, and again she looked into her frightened reflection in his silver sunglasses. “Wh… who are you?”

His smile widened. “Me? I’m Ron. The true Ron.” To Bonnie’s shock and surprise, he thrust his sword forward, and drove it into her stomach. It passed right through her, and she screamed long and loud. And when her screams finally subsided, she heard him chuckling again, and whispering into her ear.

“Who’s the loser now?”

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After fifteen minutes of roughing up the badly wounded young woman, Ron threw her roughly to the ground, where she curled up and groaned in agony. This earned her no sympathy from Ron though.

“Please Ron,” she whimpered, with her blood drenched hands holding the wound in her stomach. “Stop it. I’m sorry.”

He stepped forward, and his shadow cast itself over her body. “No. You’re not. But you will be.” He held up his sword, which was glistening with her blood.

“I… I don’t wanna die.”

He tapped the back of his sword against he shoulder as the thought about that. At some point it had lost the blue glow it had always had, and gained a threatening looking red one in its place.

“You know what, Bonbon? I’m feeling generous. So I’ll give you a choice. A quick merciful death? Or slow and painful?”

Her eyes went wide. She was really, really scared now. “Ron…”

“Just let me remind you, that slow and painful will increase the chances that someone will come along to save you.”

She swallowed hard. The scariest part of that, was the fact that it was true. That if she chose the easy way out there was no saving her. That she would actually have to request a slow and painful death from Ron in order to have a chance. But she was no coward. She may have been scared, but she wasn’t going to allow that to stop her from doing what needed to be done.

“Torture me all you like! But you wont get away with this!”

Ron bared glistening white teeth in a broad smile. “So you choose the slow death, huh? Brave girl… But I’m afraid I just remembered that I have some things to do, and I’m short on time. So I’m gonna change my mind, and just kill you here and now.”

“What?! But…”

He clasped the handle of his sword in both hands, and raised it above his head. “I don’t think I’ll even leave you with the dignity of an open casket. I’m going to mess up that pretty face of yours, Bonbon.”

“No! Don’t! Please don’t!”

He chuckled darkly as he bought down his sword on her head, and she screamed and lifted her hands to defend herself. “Bye bye, now.”

CLANG!!

Instead of being buried into flesh and bone, his sword collided with more metal. At the very last moment, someone jumped to a place over Bonnie’s body, and saved her from imminent death. Ron smiled warmly at Bonnie’s rescuer. She was decked out in her sleek, state of the art black body armor, with Shinra logo. Her SOLDIER field uniform.

“Oh. Hi Kim.”

She looked absolutely stupefied as she looked into his sunglasses. “Ron?! What the hell are you doing?!”

Still smiling, he pulled his sword away from where it was locked with her daggers. “Something you’ve been telling me to do for years. I’m standing up for myself.”

“But you were about to kill her!” she snapped.

He chuckled as if that meant nothing to him. “Yeah… Now, could you please step aside, so I can finish her off, and be on my way?”

She looked at him with disbelieving eyes. “Ron… What’s wrong with you?”

“Wrong with me?” he snickered. “Nothing. I’ve never felt better.”

“But this isn’t you!” she argued.

“It is now… So, are you going to get out of my way, Kim? I wanna off Bonbon.”

She raised her daggers, and scowled at him. “I’m not gonna let you do that, Ron!”

He paused and looked back at her curiously. “Let me get this straight, Kim… Are you asking me to spare Bonbon’s life? Even after all she’s done to the both of us?”

“No,” she hissed back. “I’m TELLING you!”

There was a moment of silence as they just glared at each other. Kim looked more than ready to fight her best friend, for the life of her nemesis. But in time, Ron just smiled warmly and returned his sword to the sheath on his back.

“Okay,” he said simply, before turning and walking towards the city gates. “If that’s what you want, Kim.”

She was startled by that. “What? Just like that?”

“Sure,” he said, as he continued to walk off. “We’re still best buds, you know.”

“Wait Ron! Where are you going?!”

He didn’t stop walking as he answered. “I have some stuff to do, Kim. I’ll see you later.”

Again she held up her daggers threateningly. “I… I don’t think I can let you go, Ron! You have a lot to answer for!”

Stopping, he turned and looked at her. “Well… If that’s the way you feel Kim… You’re free to come with.”

She lowered her weapons again and stared. “Really?”

“Sure. You should know you’re always free to hang with me.” He paused for a few moments, then pointed at the wounded girl on the ground behind Kim. “But you might wanna know, if someone doesn’t put some pressure on that wound in Bonbon’s stomach, she’s gonna bleed to death.”

Kim turned and gasped, then she dropped to her knees, and put her hands over the wound. Not only was she the daughter of one of the best doctors on the planet, but she’d had ample training in the field of battlefield medicine, so she knew what to do.

“Ron! What the hell has happened to you?!” she gasped, as she worked to stifle Bonnie’s bleeding.

He started to walk away backwards, with an evil smile. “I decided I was sick of being a loser… Later Kim.” He turned and walked off, as Kim watched.

Bonnie reached up and grabbed Kim’s wrist, and she looked down into her eyes. “Kim,” she gasped. “That isn’t Ron.”

Kim nodded. “I know, Bonnie.” Then she reached up with a free hand, and tapped the transmitter in her ear. “General?”

“I read you,” Cloud’s voice replied. “Did you find him?”

“Yes sir. And we need a med-evac five minutes ago.”

There was a worried pause. “He’s hurt?”

“No. He tried to kill Bonnie, and she’s bleeding bad!”

Another pause, this one more surprised. “That doesn’t sound like something Ron would do. Or COULD do for that matter.”

“I know sir. There’s something critically wrong with him! He’s heading for the gates to the city… Please General… Cloud… I’ve got a ferociously bad feeling about this. You have to stop him.”

“Consider it done, Kim. I’m on my way.”

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Ron had a smug smile on his face as he stepped up to Cloud’s motorcycle. He ran his hand over the front mudguard, which was shaped like a mean looking monster’s head. Then a voice spoke up behind him.

“I’m afraid I can’t let take my bike again, Ron.”

Widening his smile, Ron slowly turned to face his superior, who had his massive sword ready in his hand. “Hello General.”

Cloud scowled. There was a lot of disappointment and judgement in his expression. “What’s gotten into you?”

“Into me?” he asked, with a snicker. “If anything’s gotten into me, its power!” He held out his arms to his sides and stretched. “And it feels good!”

Cloud’s frown deepened. “Whatever this power is, kid, its not a good thing. You tried to kill someone. And that’s not you.”

Ron stared for a few moments before answering. “Not the old me, perhaps. But you’d be surprised how liberating it can be, to lose something like your conscience.”

Cloud seemed a little taken of guard by this revelation, but then he sighed, and held up his sword. “If what you say is true, Ron, I’m afraid I have no choice. You’re under arrest.”

“Am I now?” he chuckled, as he pulled his sword from the sheath on his back. “You know what General, I invite you to try and arrest me. I’ve been curious to see how powerful the new me really is. I wanna see how I measure up to the best.”

With both hands clasping the handle of his sword now, Cloud got ready for battle. “Just come quietly Ron. I don’t want to fight you.”

“But I wanna fight you, General. How about we make a deal. You win, you can arrest me, and get your bike back. But if I win, I get to keep the bike and… I might kill you… I dunno, haven’t really decided yet.”

Taking this really seriously, Cloud held up his weapon in front of him. “Who are you?!”

He smiled. “I’m the true Ron.”

“I liked the old Ron better,” he hissed.

He chuckled again at that. “Of course you did… He wasn’t a threat.”

Without warning Ron attacked, and he moved so fast not even Cloud could follow it. He just seemed to vanish, then instantly reappear right in front of him. Swinging the glowing red lotus blade like a baseball bat, he hit Cloud’s sword so hard his arms nearly left their sockets.

Cloud was knocked from his feet and sent flying backwards. It took a great deal of strength and control for him to flip over in mid air, then skid backwards across the ground. He had been in a lot of battles in his life, more than most people, and he had fought the worst of the worst. But not even he had ever been hit that hard.

He looked up at Ron, shock clear in his expression. “Where did that power come from?”

Ron smiled. “Wouldn’t you like to know.” Even now, after Cloud had been knocked back a good fifteen yards away, Ron only took a split second to get to him. Moving so fast, he just seemed to disappear, then reappear right in front of his opponent. And from the moment he was in range, he was attacking with ultra fast swipes of his sword. Cloud did his best to block, but Ron was just too fast!

The General was knocked backwards onto the ground within seconds. And before he could return to his feet, Ron had knocked the sword from his hands with a ludicrously powerful sideways swipe of his blade. He stepped down hard on Cloud’s chest, then bought the tip of the lotus blade to his throat, smiling wickedly.

“Hmph. Pathetic.”

Cloud was speechless. No way the Ron he knew could come even close to doing something like that. Not only was he fast, but his technique was absolutely flawless. Like a seasoned warrior, who knew nothing but combat. And that definitely didn’t describe Ron.

“That was truly disappointing. I would have expected Shinra’s almighty General to put up more of a fight.”

Cloud lowered his eyes to look at the tip of the sword which was still held to his throat, then up to the reflective lenses of Ron’s sunglasses. “So what now? Are you going to kill me?”

He paused and contemplated that. “I’m conflicted. Half of me really wants to. But the other half thinks that killing the legendary Cloud Strife so quickly would be boring.” He stared for a few moments more, and that evil smile once again spread across his face. “I think it would be much more fun to let you live, so you can watch helplessly as I destroy everything you love. Watch, knowing you can do nothing to stop me.”

Cloud still stared. “Ron. Why would you even do that?

He lowered the Lotus Blade and stepped back. “Why? Because I can.” He turned and walked off towards Cloud’s bike again. “Looks like this baby’s mine now,” he said, gently stroking the monster shaped mud guard again. Then he paused and turned to look back at Cloud. “You know what, though. I’m starting to think with my new power, I don’t even need this bike anymore.”

He stepped forward a few paces, then held his arms out from his sides. A wind kicked up beneath him, and caused his hair to fly around in all directions. Then slowly an invisible force lifted him from the ground. He was flying.

Looking down at his boots, which hovered a few feet above the soil, he started to chuckle evilly. “Now _that_ is cool.”

He raised his eyes to look at Cloud, who looked back with amazement. Then he pointed at him, as he started to raise higher off the ground. “Goodbye Cloud. I look forward to seeing you again, on the battlefield. Bring your worst!”

“Ron wait! Unh!” He was cut off when Ron flew off towards the horizon so fast, that he kicked up a deafening sonic boom. Within seconds he was a vanishing speck in the distance. And even after he was completely gone, Cloud stared off in that direction with a look of dread on his face.

“This can’t be good.”

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After sending Cloud after Ron, Kim was confident that everything would work out. So she waited with Bonnie, until the medical helicopter landed nearby, and the Shinra medics took over. And as she watched them work, she had to admit that Shinra Inc really had done a lot of good since being re-established. The newly designed med kits the medics were using were portable, but contained the equivalent to a room full of medical equipment. They had Bonnie patched up and stable in no time. She quietly suggested to herself to see if she can use her influence as Cloud’s protege to send one of those kits home to her mother.

After finishing with Bonnie and sedating her, the medics carefully lifted her in a stretcher towards the chopper. Kim followed along worriedly. She may never have gotten on with Bonnie Rockwaller; even admitted to down-right hating her at times. Didn’t mean she took any pleasure at seeing her badly wounded though.

“Is she going to be okay?” Kim asked.

The medic nodded. “Oh yeah. The sword didn’t pass through any bones or organs. She got lucky. Would’ve been much worse if you hadn’t stifled her bleeding though, ma’am. Nice job.”

“So she’s going to be fine?”

“Definitely. Full recovery, guaranteed. Especially for her.”

She paused, a little confused. “Especially for her?”

“Well this is just a rumor, but I hear President Rufus treats his Turks like family. So much as a scrape on the knee, and no expense is spared in their recovery. Probably why they’re all so loyal to him… Anyway, you don’t have to worry. She’ll be well taken care of.”

Kim nodded. She hated to admit it, but she didn’t like hearing that Bonnie was going to be getting such special treatment. If she was going to be just fine anyway, why should she be getting babied by the President? It was kinda her fault Ron had gone all nutso anyway! Stupid Bonnie!

As usual, as soon as the person she was worried about was fine, Kim was back to her usual self again. And now that she was, she remembered Ron again. He would be fine, though. Cloud would stop him, then they could get to work making him better again. And on cue, she heard a beep from the transmitter in her ear. She tapped it to open the connection.

“Yes General?”

“Ugh… Is that med-evac still there?”

She hesitated. “Yeah. They’re about to leave though. Why?”

“Tell them to hold on would you?”

She held up her hand and signaled the medics with a military hand gesture which meant ‘wait.’ Now she was really worried. “What’s wrong?” She was surprised when she found herself getting angry at her mentor. “You didn’t hurt Ron did you?!”

“Kim,” he groaned over the transmitter. “Turn around.”

She did, and gasped at what she saw. Off in the distance was Cloud Strife, his clothes soaked with blood, limping towards her like it was taking all his energy just doing that. Put simply he looked like crap.

“Sir!” she cried, running up to him. She turned as she ran, just long enough to beckon the medics, who jumped out of the chopper again with the medical kit she had been admiring earlier. When she reached him, he collapsed forward, and she caught him, and slowly fell to her knees, and lay him down on her lap.

“Sir, what happened? Did Ron do this?”

“I…” He paused and thought about it. “It looked like Ron. But he fought like a demon.”

“But no one can beat you, sir!”

He smiled slightly at that. “Hey, I’m not all powerful, you know… But even I have to admit that I haven’t been beaten this bad in a long time… I’ve never fought anyone or anything so powerful… Not even Sephiroth.”

She was only in a state of disbelief for a few moments, before she remembered he was wounded. “Okay, but maybe we should talk about this after you get patched up.”

He nodded. “Okay Kim.”

“Do you need anything?” she asked.

“Pain killers would be nice. He cut me up pretty good.”

“Right on it, General,” the medic said as he arrived, and opened up his med kit. “We’ll had you good as new, ASAP.”

He then grabbed Kim’s wrist. “Kim. My wounds may put me out of commission for a while, so its up to you.”

Kim stared. “Um… Ok…”

“I want you to do all you can to find out what happened to Ron. The full resources of Shinra are at your disposal.”

She nodded. “And don’t try confront him on your own, Kim, you got that?”

“What? But Ron’s…”

“I don’t know what happened, but its bad. I know that!” Cloud interrupted. “Your first priority is to find out what’s wrong with him! To find out what we’re dealing with.”

She nodded again. “Yes sir. I’ll get right on it.”

“No need for that, Miss Possible,” a new voice cut in. The man in the red cape just seemed to appear out of nowhere. “I already know what has happened to Ron Stoppable.”

Kim and Cloud both looked up at the new arrival.

“You again?” Kim said, suspiciously. “Who are you?”

“Vincent!” Cloud gasped.

“You know this guy?” Kim asked.

He nodded. “He’s a friend of mine.”

“Really? He kinda gives me the heeby jeebies…” She turned and looked apologetically to the frowning man after saying that. “Er… No offense though…”

He stared for a few moments with those reddish brown eyes. “None taken.”

“Vincent!” Cloud said again. “You know what’s happened to Ron? How?”

With a look of guilt in his eyes, he sighed and looked to the ground. “Because, Cloud. I am the one responsible.”

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To be continued…

Okay once again, sorry for the ludicrously long wait. Hope it was worth it. I am still determined to finish this, so don’t worry. Just hope I’m managing to keep my readers interested. I’ll try not to lie to you again about when the next chapter will be done. But I will try to do it faster this time. Anyway please review, and feel free to flame me for my blatant lie at the end of the last chapter, as I feel I kinda deserve it. =P Look forward to hearing from you.

-Jawelik