Kim Possible: Bad Blood

Escalation

Yamanouchi
October 10th

Rumble rumble.

The ancient school of the ninjitsu shakes vigorously.

"Cmon students! This way!" The young Asian girl swayed her hand as she directed an entire class of children.

Rumble rumble.

The ground beneath them begins to shake again, as the tight ceiling above them sprayed dust and small pieces of ruble. The young Asian girl and the horde of students ran through the small underground corridor, leaving only small lights and torches to light their way. The corridor shook again, but this time heavier. As the children ran in the darkness, some almost lost their balance.

The woman stopped in front of the students, giving them a hand signal to stop as well. They were at the very last turn of the secret tunnel, revealing a heavily fortified door at the very end. She calmly turned to look at the children, and put her finger on her mouth to silence them all from panicking. She turned back to the door, and stopped moving. She listened carefully.

She put her ear up to the door, attempting to hear any kind of sound from the outside. But all she could hear were explosively loud noises which were being muffled by the underground corridor.

It is still not safe. We are stuck here. The Asian woman thought to herself, avoiding from saying it out loud in front of the children.

"We must all stay here until it is safe to exit to the surface. So please, stay patient and sit in silence." She said calmly, but shaking inside like a rabid animal. She saw one of her youngest students stand up and walk over to her. "Sensei Yori, What is happening?" He asked with an innocent face. Yori just stared at the worried child, not knowing how to answer the boy's question truthfully without frightening him or the others.
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"Ah HA HA! I've haven't had so much fun in years!" The irate Scotsman laughed in pure joy. The entertainment came from doing the one thing he loved overall: smacking golf balls with his club. "Take that ya lassie!" He continued to cackle, as he smacked another flaming ball into a small building. He watched in anticipation, waiting for the little shed to explode.

BOOM

The small wooden structure blew apart, throwing burning wood and tile in multiple directions.

"Oh how I just love this job!" He smacked another ball into what appeared to be a house. The small flaming object drove clear through the window, combusting from inside the house. Duff Killigan watched in satisfaction, as he saw another building being destroyed by his hands.

"Eyes on the prize, Killigan. Remember we are on a time table." A familiar voice rang in his ear. His joyful smile dropped to an annoyed frown at the sound of the simians voice. "Yeh, yeh. I'm just havin' a bit of fun lad!" The Scotsman sassed back at his temporary accomplice.

"Now head to the school. Dementor can only block their plea for help from the cheerleader for so long." The monkey man said, before finally turning of his microphone. "Pff. Monkey boy always has to ruin the fun." Killigan sulked, as he put his putter down.
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Further inside the school stood a tall blonde, who was opening all the drawers, cupboards and closets she could find. "Ugh! Why is there nothing valuable in this place!" She whined, followed by her kicking a nearby bucket into the wall. "Your job isn't to loot, Camille." She heard the same simian man through her earpiece. "Oh would you relax, Fist. I know what I'm here for. This is just something for my downtime." She smirked, as she opened another drawer. That's when she found a necklace. It was a brown and black beaded strand, dangling an Asian symbol. She shortly gasped with a small breath of joy.