The Middleton Pact - Redux
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, mature themes, explicit violence, death and warped philosophy.
The story is KiAnGo. (And More)
If you find any of the above offensive, please don't read further.
CHAPTER 39: Joss and the Tweebs.
Joss tickled Rufus on his tummy. “Y'all is my hero. Saving my Ronnikins from that dag blasted thing like ya gone an did.”
Justine glanced up from where she was kneeling by the destroyed robot. It was all she could do not to roll her eyes at the young teenager gushing over the hairless animal in her arms. She watched Rufus giggle and squirm with delight. The creature was both an anomaly and a mystery to her. He was nothing like her research led her to expect of a Heterocephalus Glaber. One day, she would have to question Ron more closely about his pet's origins. Right now she had other things to think about. Using a small tool, she opened the interface cover which was hidden under the robot's hair. Soon she was getting readouts from the diagnostic equipment she borrowed from Joss' robotic tool kit.
The sound of conversation from the hallway, caused Joss to look up. She saw Ron and the head of Global Justice, Dr. Director, enter.
Ron pointed to the hole ripped in the metal door. “That's when Rufus clawed his way through the door. I was trying so hard to keep it busy, I didn't even notice. Anyways, when it came at me again, Rufus got the drop on it.”
Seeing the woman look over at him, Rufus stood up in Joss's hand and grinned while flexing his muscles like a bodybuilder.
Betty gave him an amused smile before stepping over to where Justine was working on the, to her, very familiar robotic woman. If she'd needed more than Shego's word about there being more than one, this would have clinched it. The real questions in her mind, were how many more were there, was there someone behind their activities and why would it attack Ron Stoppable?
Justine noticed the woman standing next to her. “Am I to assume by your presence here Dr. Director that this attack falls under Global Justice jurisdiction?”
Betty did a quick mental assessment of the blonde woman. Just as she'd been told, Justine Flanner was highly intelligent. She could also see Kim was right in saying Justine also had an ego to match. That Wade took the news of her inclusion in Team Stoppable with trepidation, made her consider how dangerous this young woman could be. “I'm here to ascertain whether it does or not. This is the second robot of this type I've seen. The other was in the possession of Dr. Drakken. It was destroyed in Japan.”
Justine frowned at her readouts. “You think he sent this one to attack Ron?”
With a negative shake of her head, Betty replied. “Possible, but unlikely. I've received information that this, or another identical to it, apparently attacked and kidnapped Drakken. A similar attack was reported by Team Impossible. In that case it was the villain DNAmy.”
Joss joined the conversation. “If'n theys attackin no good varmints, why would they be coming after Ron?”
Betty sighed. “I wish I knew.”
Justine tuned out the speculation. She focused on the facts. “My examination of this robot has turned up some interesting things. The original designer was either a genius or insane. The same goes for the initial programming. It has been rebuilt and reprogrammed twice. In both cases the work was inferior to the original. I suspect it also had a network linkage to either other robots or a central control hub. There is only thing I can say with complete assurance. I have no idea how it managed to function at all with the amount of conflicting programming in it's system.”
It took all of Betty's control to hide her amusement. She knew it's designer was both insane and a genius. It would probably not be a good idea to tell Dr. Aso, who rebuilt the originals, his work was inferior. That left one other person in the mix. It was likely that person was behind the attacks. She nodded. “I'd like a copy of your findings. I'll start an investigation right away.”
Justine pulled a data disk out of the the scanning equipment and handed it to the older woman. “Here is the raw data. I'll do a through diagnostic and send you my results tomorrow.”
Ron stepped closer. “Let me know what you find out Dr. Director. I'd like the chance to take down whoever is behind this.”
Betty gave him a nod.
Joss handed Rufus to Ron. “I'll walk you out ma'am.”
Betty smiled. “That is not necessary. Ms. Possible.”
Joss preened at being addressed in such a mature manner. “It's the least I can do. Jus a little bita hospitality fer getting ya up at this time a night.”
Betty followed the girl out. They walked in silence, even though Betty could tell Joss had something on her mind. Once they reached the main entrance of the Tower, Joss stepped outside with her.
Joss pulled an envelope out of her pocket and handed it to Betty. “This here's fer Kim.”
Betty stared at it. Her mind spun. “I don't know what you think you are doing...”
Amusement cross Joss's face. “Y'all don't know? I'd a thought Kim woulda told ya by now.”
Fear her attachment to Kim had been found out flooded through Betty. She held up her bandaged hand. “I've had no contact with your cousin since she did this! How dare you imply...”
The teenager laughed. “Ya can save it. Jus give that to Kim. She'll do the explainin.”
Betty watched in complete confusion as the girl turned and reentered the Tower.
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(September 6th 2007, 7:00 am)
Kim stood at the conference table in the command center sipping coffee. The remains of breakfast were scattered across it's top. Everyone else was finished and gone about their business. Shego had taken Steve and Albert to visit Jack Hench. They were going to setup regular shipments of supplies needed for the lair. Plus, Albert needed to be temporally reassigned until Dr. Drakken was found. Apparently Hench frowned on Henchmen working for one villain while under contract to another.
Yori and Barry were getting started on making the lair habitable for people who weren't nine feet tall. According to Wade, the lair's nanotechnology could manufacture just about anything. The main exception being consumables, like food and water. For now raw supplies for the nanobots to build from would be the Lowardian stuff they didn't need or couldn't use.
With the exception of Wade, everyone else had gone back to earth last night. Her dad had to go to work and the Tweebs had school. Her mom went with them, ostensibly to help pack the things they wanted to bring to the lair. Kim smiled into her coffee cup. She knew it was also to spend a night in pursuit of naughty pleasures. She let herself imagine it for a few moments.
Her dad quickly lost his reluctance to her proposal they move into the lair, after finding out it was on the Moon. She still hadn't had the chance to explain the reasons behind it yet. With the abrupt move to the lair, the explanations would have to wait for tonight. That hadn't been the only thing pushed back. Wade's announcement, whatever it was, was also on the back burner for now. He'd been too worn out last night when she made him go to bed and sleep. At breakfast, he'd been more like his usual self. Something she was very glad to see.
Conversation at breakfast was dominated by one topic. One she'd planned to broach when she told everyone her plans. Joss Possible. Only Wade and herself knew the truth. Everyone else was shocked to learn Joss was working for Kim. She had been since that day in their aunt's house. It had been what Kim asked in return for her promise to help Joss get Ron's affections. Joss was her first spy in an enemy’s camp.
Kim chuckled to herself as she drained the last of her coffee. She knew people had been dismissing her statements about trying to become a better liar. She could have told everyone, but she'd figured keeping it a secret was good practice. Most likely she was in for a spanking or two for not telling her wives. If she allowed it, maybe even one from Betty. The thought sent a tingle down between her legs as she left the command center.
Poor Betty had been the most shocked. It put her in a bad position. Kim would make it up to her later. As she headed down the gigantic hallway toward the teleporter room, her thoughts turned to her cousin. Among the many things Kim had on her agenda, corrupting and enticing her cousin into a more reasonable mindset was near the top of the list. Showing her how much fun life could be. Kim giggled at the naughty and depraved things she wanted to teach Joss. Things she'd never get to experience on the good side of the fence with Ron.
The process had already started with Joss's willingness to work for Kim, even though she knew it was wrong. All Kim needed to do was find more things to offer Joss that would make her willing to dive deeper into the darkness to get them. Kim knew the further Joss strayed into the dark, the more likely it would be she'd want to stay. It would be a great achievement to add Joss to her ever growing band of deviants.
She entered the room to find Wade awaiting her with a bundle of cloth in his hand. “I thought you were showing Barry and Yori how to use the nano-thingy?”
Wade grinned as he handed her the bundle. “They caught on quick. I hope that fits.”
Kim unfolded the cloth. It was a black robe with a large hood. She slipped it on and saw the approval in Wade's eyes. “Perfect.”
She raised the hood to cover her head. “Alright Wade. Let's do this.”
He ran his hands over the controls.
She disappeared.
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Shego sat in Jack Hench's office pouring over forms. Contracts, waivers, insurance for life, medical and dental. Background checks more through than those performed by most multinational companies. None of it was new to her. As Drakken's number one, she'd done most all the contract work for him. She was still doing it and if anyone were to ask, she'd say it was all a pain in the ass. The truth was, she preferred doing it rather than leaving it to others. This way she knew exactly what the score was. In this case it was pretty much a no brainer. She was the one who hired Albert in the first place. She already knew all she needed to.
What she was actually doing was killing time while the boys picked up what they needed from Hench's warehouse. She knew Hench was watching her closely. He obviously guessed there was more to this visit than met the eye. She wanted to let him stew in his speculations until she was ready. Her mind began to wander as she scanned through the pages. She thought back to breakfast and the surprise Betty's delivery engendered.
She was so proud of her Princess for the deceitful way she'd hidden the whole Joss thing from all of them. It gave her a thrill to know Kimmie was coming into her own as a practitioner of deception. Though in the area of self deception, Kim still had a way to go.
Shego loved seeing Kim descend into the depths of evil. It was all the more intriguing to see that evil wasn't consuming Kim. Quite the opposite in fact. Kim was consuming evil. Making it a part of her. Joyfully adding it, bit by bit, to the core of herself. Shego suppressed a laugh. If Kimmie kept going at this rate, it might soon be Shego herself that was racing to catch up with her love's evilness. The thought didn't bother her at all. She'd gleefully follow into whatever depths Kim lead her. First of course, she'd have to punish her Princess for not letting her in on the whole Joss thing to begin with.
Jack Hench cleared his throat. “Mrs. Possible? Is everything alright?”
Shego realized she was chuckling softly. She looked at the man behind the desk. “It's nothing, just a passing amusing thought.” She stacked the papers in front of her. “All this seems to be in order.” She signed the sheet that allowed for Albert's temporary transfer and pushed the pile across the desk. “Now Jack. There's another matter I'd like to discuss...”
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Anne folded the top of the cardboard box closed. With a marker, she neatly labeled it 'family photo albums'. She replaced the top of the marker and tossed it across the room. It landed next to the box Vivian was just closing. Soon that box was labeled 'family videos'. They both lifted and carried their burdens down to the family room. There was a good size pile of boxes already there. It was all the things Anne wanted at the lair. Everything else would stay here to make it seem like someone still lived in the house.
From a small bag, Anne took a couple tracers and attached them to the last two boxes. Wade would teleport them this evening when they all returned to the lair. For now their job was done.
Anne gave the blonde woman a smile. “I'm glad you stayed home to help me. It seems like it must be breeding, there's so much stuff.”
Vivian laughed. “Well, have you ever thought of digitizing the pictures and videos?”
Anne glanced at the boxes. “Yes, but I like having a real picture album to look through. It might be a good idea for the videos. Some of them are getting in pretty poor shape.”
Vivian flopped down on the sofa. There was a mischievous grin on her face. “The ones from your college days especially. James loves to watch those over and over.”
A giggle bubbled up from Anne as she joined her shared lover on the sofa. “He's always had a voyeuristic tendency.”
Those words reminded Vivian of something she wanted to talk to Anne about. The problem was, she wasn't sure how to bring up the subject. Maybe she could work it into the conversation somehow. She decided it might be time to talk about another matter that was a curiosity to her. “Anne, can I ask you something?”
Anne could see the semi-serious look on her friends face. “You know you can ask me anything. You're closer than a sister to me.”
Vivian smiled. A lot closer, was her thought. “You know I've always been a bit unconventional. I do a lot of things many people wouldn't understand. Nudism, sharing you and James, working in a field that most people think someone who looks like I do couldn't be any good at...” She could tell she was rambling, but didn't know how to ask what she wanted to. “Thing is, you've gone a lot further in being unconventional...”
The redhead could see where this was going. She was actually surprised it had taken Vivian so long to ask. “Evil dear. I've gone evil. You want to know why right?”
A blush colored Vivian's cheeks. “Yes. I mean I know the reasons. James explained to me about the Council's ruling and all that. I suppose it's more along the lines of what it's like?”
Anne put her arm around Vivian's shoulders. “I know what you mean. First off, the reasons were more of an excuse. I could easily have done what James did. In truth I wanted to do it. I wanted something different for my life. At the time even I wasn't sure of all the reasons. It took me a while to really understand it like I do now.” She pulled the blonde closer and looked into her eyes. “I've found freedom. The kind of freedom a person can't get if they try to live within the rules. I decide what I want to do. If I do something, I don't have to have a reason. You wouldn't believe what it's like to just not care what society thinks.”
Vivian swallowed forcefully. “So you don't care if people think you're...?”
Anne let her joy at what she was show on her face. “...A slut? An incestuous pervert who enjoys the hell out of having sex with her own daughter? An unbridled wanton whore who is willing to do anything or anyone she wants?” Anne leaned in close. Her nose was almost touching Vivian's. “I don't give a damn Viv. They can think what they want. I am all those things and I want to be more. I want to find out how low I can go, then go lower!” She leaned back and stared at the ceiling. “It's not just the sex either. I've been doing things with Super Science. I want to explore it's potential. Do experiments a good law abiding citizen never could or would.” She looked back. “I want to see what's possible.”
Vivian stared into Anne's bright blue eyes. Try as she might, she couldn't see the insanity she thought she would. She saw conviction. “Anne. I've got to be honest. I was all ready to believe you and Kim had flown over the cuckoo's nest. But you haven't have you? It really is a choice you made. Not something screwed up in your head?”
Anne laughed loudly. “I don't blame you one bit for thinking that. When I got my hands on the medical equipment I needed, I actually did some brain scans on myself. There was nothing unusual. It really is a choice. One I'm very glad I made.”
The blonde smiled at her friend. “I think I'm glad you made it too. I think I'm also going to change the subject while consider it all. I hope you don't mind?”
The look on Anne's face was only one of amusement. “I don't mind. It's a lot to digest at once. So what would you like to talk about instead?”
Vivian sat up straighter. “Actually it's about Jim and Tim.”
Anne's thought for a second. “If you mean about how they took the news about Nana, I think after their initial shock they accepted it pretty well.”
With a shake of her head, Vivian replied. “You're right, they did take it well. No. The thing I wanted to talk about is something completely different.”
Anne shuddered. “Do I really want to know?”
It was Vivian's turn to laugh. She told Anne about how she'd found the boys spying with their hidden cameras.
Anne's eyes rolled. “Like father, like sons I guess. It doesn't surprise me. So what did they do when you confronted them?”
Vivian looked away from her friend. “Well... I didn't exactly confront them...”
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