Kim Possible: Final Masquerade

Words I Never Said

Gemini's Secret Lair

"Sir."

The brawny man with the goatee turned from his work on his massive computer setup. The cold stare from his single eye pierced through the soul of the intern who caught his attention. He wasn't a young intern, but the look still did make him uncomfortable.

"There has been some... news." The voice of the intern dropped. He wasn't scared, but he sounded... upset?

This caught Gemini's full attention. The immediate tone drop with the mix of news. That was never a good combination. He had expected something like 'Kim Possible is back on the radar' or even 'one of our shipments had been stopped'. So he wasn't too entirely worried.

"It's your sister, Betty..."

His eyes (or, eye) began to widen. He didn't need to say anything else. He already knew what was coming. His face proved it. It was frozen in such a way that even started to hurt the intern.

Gemini brought his hand up from his arm rest, and calmly swayed the intern away. He did as was directed, and retreated out of Gemini's lab.
The evil conqueror sat frozen in the same position, as the news was delivered to him. The sliding doors finally closed and met in the middle, blocking out anything from the outside world.

He opened his mouth and tried to form full words, but couldn't. His entire body shook, along with his bottom lip. His hands tightly gripped the rounded ends of the armrests. The sheer force of his hands started breaking through, with his metal arm completely crushing the end.

He slowly pivoted back in his chair to look back at the enlarged monitor, not even blinking. His eyes moved to look at all the things sitting at his console.

With no warning, he reached out and wiped the console clean with his forearms and three everything on the floor. He stood up and grabbed the single leg of the chair, then tossed it clear across the room. It smashed into a cabinet full of weapons and ammunition, shattering the glass and scattering everything.

He started screaming. Loudly, violently. He was reaching for absolutely in arm lengths to grab and smash. The table by his console was picked up by his one robotic arm and a smashed it down on the floor.

"RAUGGGHHHHH!!!" He bellowed as loud as he could, as he unleashed a powerful beam of energy from his arm. It sprayed through his entire lab, incinerating anything it touched.

He laid off the destruction, and put his arm back down. He began to pant as he looked around what he had done to his lab. But the thing was... he didn't regret it. He just breathed heavily and watched all the hanging light fixtures and sparking computers and numerous shattered pieces of technology.

From there, he just dropped to his knees. Defeated. He looked down at the floor, starting to feel his eyes tense up. He completely dropped to the floor, and laid his back against the console of the computer he had just destroyed.

"Betty.." He silently said to himself.
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The redheaded teen tossed and turned in her bed, rolling around in a broken sweat. She was panting with drops of sweating dripping down her face.

"No.. no-no.." She spoke to herself through her dreams. She wasn't seeing a full linear dream. No, she saw only brief images. They flashed and danced around through her head like the clicking of a Polaroid camera.

Eric throwing her around Drakken's old lab.
Click.
Eric stabbing Dr. Director and leaving her to die.
Click.
Eric punching Kim in the bullet wound.
Click.
Eric kneeing Ron in the face and throwing him through a wall.
Click.
Eric. 
Click.
Eric.
Click.