Kim Possible: Final Masquerade

Repercussions

This isn't how I wanted things to end...

December 31st
9:40 P.M.
Upperton, Colorado

Red Revenue. The fanciest restaurant in town. A restaurant so exclusive, Tom Cruise himself even had to schedule a reservation. The place was filled to the roof with nothing but expensive wine, well dressed customers and the finest waiters and staff in the state.

Like the rest of the restaurant, there was a family sitting at a table in the far right corner. A spot that takes months in advance to book. But this family, wasn't at all like the rest.

"Oh yes! We're both very proud of our kids." The redheaded woman in the bright red dress spoke, sitting down her fancy glass on the coaster. "For instance, Jim and Tim just graduated with the most recent high school senior class." Her husband added in, both of them facing the two people across the table from them.

"How exciting! How old are they now?" The woman asked curiously just to stir the conversation.

"Fourteen." Both of the parents said simultaneously. The couple on the other end of the table both raised their brows and looked at the parents wide eyed. Hearing the claim was impressive—yes, but it was almost unbelievable and caught them off guard.

"And... what of your daughter, Kimberly? Tell me a little bit about her." The woman brushed off the strange remark. "Yeah, What has she been doing since graduating? Last time I saw her she was this big." The man added in and gave a quick child sized measurement.

"That was so long ago! After graduating at the top of her class in just about every subject, she's just been the same ol Kim. Not quite interested in leaving for college, but it's on the table. She just got a new job, so most of her time has been put into that recently." Ann continued to brag on her wonderful daughter.

"Interesting! Oh—speaking of which, where is Kim? I was looking forward to seeing her after so long." The man across from the table—one of Ann's fellow surgeons—said with slight disappointment. "Yeah! If she doesn't hurry soon, she's gonna miss the ball drop." His wife said.

James Possible took a sip of his alcoholic drink, then smiled. "Oh you know our KimmieCub. The best thing about her new job as a trainer is also the worst thing. She's always working."
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New York City, New York

POW!
The redheaded teen's fist plowed straight through the goon's jaw, slamming him into the concrete. His head hit so hard it knocked him unconscious.

Another wrapped his arms around her shoulders and held her tight. She grunted in a mixture of frustration, agony and struggle. She knew she wasn't going to escape his grasp just by pure muscle, considering the man was one big behemoth. She reached down into her utility belt pocket, and pulled out her laser lipstick.

Vigorously removing the cap with only one hand, she finally aimed the end of the beam at the foot of the man who clasped onto her. She pointed it down, and squeezed on the button. The laser fired directly from the tip and burned completely through the man's large foot. He screamed in pain as he released his grip. Once Kim was finally free, she jumped up and threw a spinning kick to his face.

"How hard is it to take out one freakin' teenager!" One of the oversized men yelled, and drew his weapon. A stun-nightstick used only by government officials was in his possession, and he planned on using it to terminate the teenage vigilante.

"Apparently pretty hard. Sounds like you need some better guys." Kim retorted with a smirk, as she placed the laser lipstick back in her side pocket. Her smart mouth alone was getting under their skin, now causing them to dash at her in frustration.