Kim Possible: A Beautiful Death

Return the Fire

"Kim, how exactly do you plan on taking him down without the staff?" Ron questioned, as he watched Kim viciously pack every weapon, took and piece of equipment into her ashy tote. He watched her pickup the hairdryer grapple gun, and checked every inch of it to make sure it was in perfect condition. She then shoved it into the bag.

"Last time, I tried to leave here out of the blue and take the Reaver head on. It was a stupid ass mistake. We need a plan. A coordinated strategy. And lucky for us both, I have one." Kim continued to fill her bag with her mission gear, rushing to cram every piece of equipment into the bag. "Okay... then what's your plan?" Ron questioned, leaning against the wall. She didn't answer, she only briefly stopped packing, and turned to look at Ron with a serious face.

"Oh boy.." Ron broke away from eye contact, fully aware she hadn't made a plan of attack quite yet. "She's turned the city into her own playpen. People will be hidden somewhere in the city, or better yet most of them have already left by now." Kim picked up her Kimmunicator gloves, making sure they turned on and off without and problems.

"And we're gonna use that against her." She slightly smirked, and finally finished packing her mission-ready bag. She slipped in her Kimmunicator watch, and tilted the screen towards her face.

"Wade, you there?" She said, watching the screen pop up. On the screen was her favorite computer nerd. But he was darker than usual, in a place she hadn't seen before. "What's up, Kim." He said, nervously looking around. "Wade? Where are you? What's going on?" She began to question him, as she noticed how paranoid he looked. "I'm hiding in the back of my closet. Those demon creatures are all over the town!" He whispered loudly, continuing to look around.

"Wade, we'll come by and—

"No, don't. I'll be fine here. You and Ron have to stop these things." He finished sternly, briefly throwing Kim off guard. "I can't do that yet. There's something I need." She replied back, showing a little more attitude than usual.

"Sorry Kim, there's not much I can do in here. What do you need?" He questioned, wiping sweat from his forehead. "The battle suit 2.0. How's it looking?" She asked, feeling the large eyes from both Ron and Wade look at her.
"It's still in the experimental stage... but when has that stopped you before." He countered himself. "Can you send it to me?" Kim ignored his comment, beginning to feel the need to rush.

"That, I can do." He said. He left the screen for a brief second, leaving Ron and Kim to exchange looks. When he appeared again, the saw a small handheld device in his hand, that has a rectangle shape with rounded edges. The watched him fold the top half open, with the light from the screen illuminating his face. "Uh... is that a—

"Nintendo DS? Yes. I modified it a while back when these went out of style." He smirked confidently, interrupting Ron and looking back to his gaming device screen. "Alright, I'm sending you the suit." Wade said, typing away.

"How long before it arrives? Is it a jet I'm guessing?" She asked, instantly beginning to feel inpatient. "Not... not exactly. It's gonna arrive via remote drone. But, it will take a while." He nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "Shit.." Kim sighed to herself. "Alright.. send it to these coordinates." She said, now sending him a small code of numbers. He had to do a double take while looking at the location.

"Kim... are you sure you want to pick it up there? Of all places?" He questioned with slight doubt in his voice. "Send it out as soon as possible. We'll stay in touch. And Wade... please stay safe." She said, her face fading. Wade nodded, then hung up the device.

Kim began removing her shirt, and digging out her old school, black long sleeve shirt. "Wow. Haven't seen that in a long time." Ron said, a hit of joy in his voice. "Oh the good ol days." Kim sighed with a short smile, staring at the article of clothing while shirtless.