Kim Possible Porn Story: Rebirth Chapter 15

by Jawelik

For a bullet (or anything for that matter) to move at speeds approaching that of light, there are many problems. Problems that Shinra’s scientists had toiled for weeks to solve. The bullet didn’t only have to be aerodynamically designed, but strong enough to stay intact under such incredible speeds. Close to indestructible.

So for such a bullet to be moving at such speed towards the side of someone’s head, it was unthinkable that it would fail to kill its target…

Unthinkable to most people at least. Just not Ron apparently.

His hand had to have shot up at speeds greater than light, in order to catch the bullet between two fingers the way he did. And something that had been moving so fast to suddenly stop, kicked up a powerful gust of wind strong enough to knock most people back for miles… It just caused Ron’s hair to blow to the side.

Looking indifferently at Cloud, Ron sighed. “Well… That’s just plain rude. I’m in the middle of a conversation here.”

Cloud was still staring wide eyed at his opponent. He couldn’t believe what he had just been told. That Ron was two people in one. One was Ron’s dark side. The other Sephiroth.

Ron lowered the bullet from where it was caught less than an inch from his ear, then glanced at it raising a curious eyebrow. “Materia tipped, huh? Nice.” He glanced off to the side where the bullet had come from, then looked back into Cloud’s eyes. “Excuse me for a moment would you?”

Then he blurred and vanished from sight.

Cloud found himself breathing hard, clutching the handle of the sword he was using for a crutch until his knuckles turned white, and shaking. Then he screamed at the top of his lungs.

“COME BACK HERE!!”

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Bonnie’s eyes went wide when she had seen it through the scope of her rifle. He had caught it! With only two fingers! That shouldn’t have even been possible, no matter how powerful he was!

She felt her blood run cold when Ron examined the bullet then turned to glance at her. Though she was miles away, she felt him looking straight into her eyes. Bonnie had always considered herself a pretty brave girl, but those eyes terrified her. For the first time in her life, all she wanted to do was run away and hide.

She let out a frightened gasp when she lifted her eyes from her scope. One moment she was looking into those ice cold mako eyes from two hundred miles through a scope, and the next they were right in front of her. In the split second it had taken for her to lift her eyes, he had moved the whole distance and now his smiling face was just inches from hers.

“Hello Bonbon… Nice gun.” He grabbed the barrel of the rifle, and effortlessly bent the super strong metal upwards. “I’m at full power, and that bullet actually managed to chafe my fingers.”

Jumping back with fright, back to her feet, she reached into the folds of her coat with both hands to pull out her new pistols. Ron was on her in a flash though, using a simple backhand to knock them out of her hands before she could get off a single shot. Then his left hand shot forward, he grabbed her throat and lifted her up off the ground.

“Bonnie!” Alena cried. She didn’t hesitate to jump at Ron and throw a punch, her fists clad in red leather fighting gloves.

Ron didn’t even glance in her direction, just knocked her away with a backhanded blow that threw her into the cliff side and knocked her unconscious.

“Alena!” Bonnie wheezed through her constricted throat.

Ron smiled evilly. “I think you should be worrying more about yourself,” he snickered, slowly drawing his sword from the sheath on his back.

Bonnie found herself struggling to get free from his iron grip. She wasn’t used to being scared of anyone or anything, she had always been pretty much fearless. This feeling of terror was very new to her.

Ron, holding his softly glowing red blade paused and looked her up and down. Then he smiled. For a moment Bonnie wondered if he was checking her out. The implications of that were almost as scary as what he would do with that sword.

“Bonbon. I’ve only just noticed. You and Cloud… You both healed really fast.”

Bonnie shivered when she caught the malevolent smile on his face. “Guess I need to cut you up a lot more this time, huh?

“No! Ple-AH!!” she gasped, when Ron shoved his sword through the exact same spot he’d stabbed her last time. Then releasing her throat, she kicked her off his sword and hard into the cliff wall. She groaned and crumpled to her knees.

“No time for playing around this time, Bonbon. But I think I should be able to wound you so you can die nice and slow.” He raised his sword and bought it down on her hard.

*CLANG*

Ron frowned at the person who had caught his sword between her daggers. “Again, Kim? Come on, you hate her as much as me! Just turn a blind eye and left me finish her. No one will know.”

That clearly offended the red head, from the hateful look that appeared in her eyes. “I’m not a killer! And neither is Ron!”

“Never too late to learn a new skill, Kim. And who better to be your first kill than Miss Queen B Rockwaller?”

“Keep dreaming, psycho!” Kim hissed.

“SEPHIROTH!!”

The scream came from behind him, and Ron turned just in time to intercept Cloud’s massive sword with the Lotus Blade. Cloud seemed to have found his second wind, as he attacked with dozens of brutal sword strikes. Usually when Cloud fought he always kept and eerie calm about him, but no one had ever seen him look this angry. He was hammering at Ron with his sword, not letting up for a second. He was furious.

“GIVE ME BACK MY BROTHER, SEPHIROTH!! I WON’T LET YOU TAKE HIM TOO, GIVE HIM BACK!!”

Ron held back the assault easily, and the next thing Cloud knew he was laying on his back with a large diagonal slash across his chest. He hadn’t even seen Ron swing his sword.

He walked up and stepped on Cloud’s new wound, causing him to gasp. “Give you your brother back?” he asked, a look of disdain upon his features. “You are so pathetically weak, Cloud. And now that I think on it, you don’t even deserve to live. Like someone like you could ever offer me a challenge… I don’t know what I was thinking, deciding to spare your life.”

Lifting his sword, he bought it down on the General’s head, but again he was intercepted by Kim at the last second. And again he frowned at her. “Now, Kimila. This could get majorly annoying if you keep it up.”

“If you want to kill anyone, you have to kill me first!” she snapped.

He tilted his head to the side with a curious expression. “I could never hurt you, Kim.”

This made her mirror his confused look. “You can’t? Why not?”

Pulling his sword away from Kim’s crossed daggers, he returned it to its sheath. “Me… and the Ron you want back… we have always been polar opposites. He’s good, I’m evil. He likes life, I like death. He’s weak. I’m strong.”

That last one caused an angry vein to pop up on Kim’s forehead, but she held her tongue for now.

“But strangely enough… among our massive cornucopia of differences… there is one thing the two of us actually have in common. One thing the two of us agree on.”

Again she was curious. “And what’s that?”

“Well you don’t know about it. Ron kept it secret. The difference between me and him though is that I’m not afraid to come out and say it.”

She frowned. “Can we get to the point, please?”

He reached out and grabbed her by the shoulders, and she gasped and tried to struggle. “Hey! Let go!” She froze though when she looked into his eyes.

“This is the only time he and I will speak as one,” he whispered, looking seriously into her eyes. “The reason I could never harm you… is that we love you… Kim Possible.”

Kim was frozen. The look in his eyes had taken off guard because of their warmth. That was Ron’s warmth. And just as she was starting to return to her senses she realized his lips were pressed against hers. For a few moments she struggled, but he held her shoulders tight. And then she realized that this was Ron kissing her. Her Ron. His warmth, his love, his affection. This was her Ron coming through the darkness, she could feel it.

So she kissed back. She had never even entertained the notion of kissing her best friend in the past, but this seemed so much more right than anything she had ever done before. Kissing Ron was right. And good. Very good. Kisses with Josh never made her feel like this!

Ron slowly pulled out of the kiss, and released her shoulders. All the strength was suddenly drained from her legs and she fell to her knees looking blankly up into his eyes. They still held their warmth.

“R… Ron,” she whispered.

Ever so slowly she witnessed Ron’s warmth fade and the icy cold of his darkside reassert itself. This made Kim scowl. “Give him back!”

“We both love you Kim. But I’m the one who’s going to get the girl.”

She cringed. “Not in this lifetime you’re not. So not my type.”

He smirked then turned and walked away. “You’ll come around.”

“Sephiroth,” Cloud breathed, as he forced himself back to his feet. He held his sword in one hand and held the wound in his chest with the other. “We’re not finished!”

“Oh no. Not by a long shot Cloud. But I think our business can wait until next time.” And then he suddenly blurred out of sight.

“Come back!” Cloud gasped. “I won’t let you take him too Sephiroth, I won’t!” He fell to his knees, still holding his chest and looking to the ground with a miserable look. “Not him too…”

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Cloud had collapsed soon after Ron disappeared. He seemed completely drained, and Kim was quick to check on him. He seemed more tired than anything. The wound on his chest didn’t seem to be bleeding too heavily, and Kim was relieved when she realized he was going to be just fine. She doubted he was going to be getting up again for a while though.

Leaving him to rest, she moved on to check on Bonnie. She was sitting up against the cliff wall, holding her reopened wound when Kim knelt down in front of her.

“Are you okay, Bonnie,” Kim asked, calmly.

Bonnie looked up at her long time rival, but before she could make a reply she was cut of.

“Bonnie!” Alena cried, running up and rudely shoving Kim to the side. “Out of my way, Possible!”

Kim landed hard and unceremoniously on her butt. “Owww!” she whined, glaring up at the blonde who now knelt down in front of Bonnie. “Was that really necessary?!”

Alena ignored her, and looked worriedly at her wounded comrade. “Are you okay?”

Bonnie smiled softly. “Yeah, I think so. I’m not bleeding like I did last time… Can’t believe he hit me in the exact same spot though.”

Alena’s expression turned cold. “Bastard. He’s going to pay for this.”

Bonnie opened her coat and looked at the blood stained area of her white shirt. “You know its kinda weird that I’m not bleeding as much this time. It doesn’t really even hurt that much anymore.”

Alena thought on that for a moment, then smiled. “Its probably those nanites you were injected with.”

Bonnie frowned. “Oh yeah. I’d forgotten about those. The thought of them is still kinda gross.”

Kim froze. She’d forgotten about them too. But now she turned to look at Cloud, who she was sure was out for the count for at least the next two hours. He was already a good distance away, walking back towards the rest of their group.

“General!” she gasped, jumping to her feet and running after him.

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The rest of Cloud’s group were getting up from the ground and checking up on each other. Every one of them were badly battered and bruised, and most of them were bleeding, but it could have been worse. It had been well within Ron’s power to wipe out every single one of them with that last attack. No one was sure why he hadn’t.

“Is everyone okay?” Yuffie asked as the group gathered together.

“#%$ing ow!” Barret whined, rubbing the back of his head with his good hand, then looking at the mutilated metal of his severed artificial one.

“What he said,” Cid added.

“It could’ve been much worse though,” Nanaki said, before licking a bleeding paw.

Everyone nodded at that, then they noticed Cloud approaching them. He looked worse than any of the others, he had received some additional beating. He was limping, and the tip of the sword was scraping along the ground as he dragged it behind him, while heading straight for one of the group. Then without warning he leapt forward and attacked, bringing his sword down on one of his friends.

“VINCENT!!”

Vincent reacted just in time, managing to block the blow with his shotgun. He had a shocked and surprised look in his eyes. “Cloud?”

Cloud kept attacking with brutal strikes against the side of Vincent’s gun, as he screamed. “YOU KNEW DIDN’T YOU?! YOU KNEW IT WAS SEPHIROTH, DIDN’T YOU?!”

“General!” Kim shouted. She ran up and grabbed his arms from behind and managed to hold him away from Vincent, until his friends came to help her hold him back.

Vincent still looked confused as he stared at the man who was struggling to break free of his friends to get at him. “Cloud I don’t know what you’re talking about. What does Sephiroth have to do with this?”

Cloud scowled hatefully. “Don’t play dumb with me, Vincent! I know you know, and I’m sick of you hiding things from me! You should have told me, DAMMIT!!” All of the energy seemed to flow out of his body then, and he went limp and looked to the ground. “You should have told me… Ron was my brother.”

Vincent hesitated, then stepped forward. “Listen Cloud I’m not hiding anything from you. What’s this about Sephiroth?”

Cloud looked up curiously. He had calmed somewhat, his rage replaced my anguish. “You mean… You really didn’t know?”

“No. Tell me.”

He looked back towards the ground again. “He told me… The darkness couldn’t break through. Even with Ron’s resistance weakened when he used the power to save Kim. The darkness wasn’t strong enough to wear Ron down… So Sephiroth helped it. It’s not just Ron’s darkside we’re fighting… Its Sephiroth too.”

Everyone went silent and stared in shock, especially Vincent.

“The darkness couldn’t break through alone?” he gasped. “Even with Ron weakened? My God, Ron’s spiritual power must have been unfathomable.”

Cloud’s friend’s let him go, and he fell back to his knees. “Sephiroth has taken so much from me, and now the last of my family too? Its not fair. I never even…” He sighed. “I never even got the chance to treat him like a brother.”

Kim placed a reassuring hand on her mentor’s shoulder, then everyone noticed Alena approaching, carrying Bonnie in her arms. They all then turned when Vincent spoke again.

“If what you say is true, Cloud… If Sephiroth does indeed share a body with Ron. Then I think I know where they’re going next.”

This got everyone’s attention. “Where?” Cloud asked.

“Well, there was only one person Professor Hojo ever considered a real friend. A fellow scientist who shared the same views and philosophies on science and progress.”

“So pretty much this friend was a nut-job too?” Cid asked.

“Yes,” Vincent confirmed. “Shelke recently found out that Hojo had a Will, and he left everything to his friend.”

“Everything?” Cloud asked.

“All his equipment, research and… and samples.”

Cloud went tense. “What kind of samples.”

“The numerous samples included frozen Jenova cells and Sephiroth’s DNA.”

Cloud jumped to his feet. “And what exactly is this ‘friend’s’ name?!”

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“DRAKKEN!!”

Drakken shot up with fright and bumped his head on the metal arm of then robot he was working on. “Owie,” he whined, rubbing his head. “Shego, what have we discussed about using your inside voice?”

“Yeah, well what have we discussed about staying out of my room, and not touching my stuff?!” she snapped, pointing at the workbench. “Is that my hairdryer I see lying there in pieces?!

He looked nervous now. “Well, I… er… I needed some additional components and I didn’t think you’d miss it.”

“Didn’t think I’d miss it?!” she snapped. “I use that thing every single day, do you think my hair just naturally looks this good?!”

He thought on that for a moment. “Well… Can’t you just steal a new one?”

“Oh maybe. If you didn’t decide to make our new lair in a God forsaken cave in the middle of nowhere! There isn’t a mall anywhere near here! Closest thing to civilization is that chocobo farm to the south, and I’d have to cross that smelly damn marsh just to get there!”

This is where Drakken’s ADD kicked in and he changed the subject. “Oh, speaking of the marsh, did you take care of that giant snake?”

She waved her hand at him dismissively. “Yeah, no sweat. Toasted it good, it wont bother us again. But what are we going to do about my hair dryer?”

“Well, I am a genius you know. I could easily build you another one.”

She frowned. “Use something you invent on my hair? I don’t think so!”

He took offence at that. “I could make you the best hair dryer in the world! It could dry your hair ten times faster than that piece of junk!” he huffed, pointing to her old and disassembled dryer.

“Dry… and on fire… not the same thing, Dr D.”

Drakken pouted. “Shego. Your words hurt.”

“So sorry to interrupt you two and your oh so important and stimulating conversation,” a new voice cut them off. “But I have business with Dr Drakken.”

They turned to the figure shrouded in the shadows of the cave entrance, and Shego ignited her hands. “You’re in the wrong place to be trespassing, pal!”

Drakken stood up straight and placed his hands behind his back, staring at their intruder with an arrogant expression. “Who are you?”

The figure snickered, as he stepped out of the shadows. “Still can’t remember my name, huh?”

Drakken smiled evilly after seeing his face. “Ah! So its Kim Possible’s new sidekick!”

Shego sighed in frustration. “No Dr D, that’s the old sidekick.”

The blue skinned man squinted at him. “Really. How do you tell them apart?”

With another sigh, she buried her face in her hands. “Maybe its the fact that the two of them, look NOTHING ALIKE?!”

After glancing at his sidekick, he returned his eyes to Ron. “Well, whatever. What do you want, buffoon?”

Drakken didn’t even have time to blink, before Ron had moved from the cave entrance, to the other side of the cave where he was standing. He grabbed the scientist by the throat and lifted him from the ground. “Well for starters Drakken, I’m going to make sure that you never call me buffoon again.”

Drakken gasped, and tried in vain to pull away the fingers constricting his throat then he turned his eyes to look at his shocked sidekick. “Shego,” he wheezed. “Help!”

A powerful ball of plasma flew into the side of Ron’s head, but it hit and dissipated like it was nothing more than and handful of feathers. It burned out and Ron didn’t so much as flinch. His hair wasn’t even singed. He turned and glared coldly at Shego.

She looked at him with shock, then looked down at the hand she had thrown the plasma with, as if to ask it why it hadn’t worked. Then she looked back up into those cold terrifying eyes again. That’s when she went with her survival instincts. She slowly hid the offending hand behind her back, and nervously looked off into distance, pretending that she didn’t notice him.

With a cold smirk he turned back to Drakken and dropped him unceremoniously onto his behind. He looked up to Kim’s sidekick with wide frightened eyes.

“You are in possession of something I want, Drakken,” he said, coldly.

Drakken climbed to his feet and straightened out his lab coat, in a vain attempt to salvage his dignity. “And what exactly do I get should I decide to help you?”

Ron’s smile sent a chill up the blue scientist’s spine. “Well… You get to not be dead.”

Swallowing hard, he turned to see if Shego was going to offer him any assistance. At that moment though, she seemed to have found something fascinating about her fingernails and was studying them closely. She was a tough lady, but she was smart enough to know when she was out of her league.

Drakken looked back to his assailant and smiled nervously. “Whatever you want, whatever you need, Dr Drakken is the mad scientist for you… uh… boss?”

His spine chilling smile widened. “Good. Then its time to get to work.”

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to be continued…