Kim Possible Porn Story: DNArk Angels Chapter 1

DNArk Angels

Authors: NoDrog(s) and
LoveRobin

Kim Possible, Bonnie
Rockwaller, and other characters are property of Disney and used
without permission for non-profit, entertainment reasons only. Sonya
Hopper/S1Y-a and Xena Chinette/X3N-a are original characters and may
be used freely as long as you include a ref to this story in the
credits. Other material such as Tuckers Flour Power Day Care is
used for parody/homage only, without permission, and remains the
property of the original owners. Story features lesbian relationships
and may not be suitable for young readers. Please do not read if you
find that offensive or are under-age. PLEASE DONT SUE.

AN:
You will find this posted on both NoDrog‘s
and Love
Robin‘s
pages. While there check out their other stories too!

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Chapter 1: Angels Born

Fourteen years ago:
Cecaelia Training Facility 1

Twelve kids were gathered
around in a dormitory room. Physically, they appeared to be four year
old children, but they stood and moved with military precision; backs
ram-rod straight, eyes constantly searching for possible threats.
Each child had their hair cut in military buzz cuts, shaved at the
back so that the barcodes grafted on the backs of their necks could
be easily seen and scanned. Six of them were male, six female; all
dressed in jet black jumpsuits. Printed on the front and back of each
jumpsuit was a designation, consisting of a letter, a digit, and
another letter. The walls, ceiling, and floors were painted a light
gray. There were twelve bunks, six against one wall, six against the
other. Each was sized to hold a small child, but there were no signs
of any toys or clutter that would be expected of young children.

I
heard one of the guards talking, said a girl. According to her
jumpsuit, she was X3N. They said this place is getting too much
attention. The lab stuff has already been moved, and were going to
be scrubbed.

Whats
wrong with that? Ive been saying K7N could use a bath, said
JX, the smallest of the boys.

This
isnt the time to be joking, Mite, said A2M. If this is true,
we have to consider Cecaelia the enemy and find a way to escape.

The other children
shuddered. For them, what A2M had just said was close to blasphemy.

Hopefully,
weve got some time, said A2M. If we all go at once, we wont
have a lot of time to find an escape route,
he pointed. BN,
K1M you two are the most atlet athlee best at moving around.
Find a way over the fence and report back. The rest of us will cover
for you.

The others nodded. A2M was
the oldest, even if it was only by a few weeks. Their training had
stressed the importance of obeying seniority. K1M and BN headed
out as the rest returned to their beds. No one noticed J2S, the
youngest of the clones, slipping out of his bunk.

* * *

S1Y, the most explorative
of the kids, had discovered a few weeks ago a way in and out of the
barracks. Shed found an unlocked window, too small for an adult,
that was just the right size for them to crawl through one at a time.
After exiting through the window, K1M and BN snuck through the
woods surrounding the facility until they reached a large electrified
fence with razor wire strung across the top. The two followed the
fence, trying to find some way to get across. K1M suddenly pointed. A
large tree was growing next to the fence, with one branch growing out
above the razor wire. The branch was too thin to support an adult,
but it should hold even under A2Ms weight.

Great,
lets get back to the others, said BN. The two began moving
back through the woods but froze at the sound of gunfire from the
barracks. The two girls froze until the sound of firing stopped.
Lets leave, said BN.

No,
weve got to find out what happened to A2M and the others, said
K1M.

The two moved silently to
the barracks and stopped at the edge of the woods. Two Cecaelia
guards were coming out of the barracks. Each carried an automatic
rifle in one hand and a small, limp body in the other. They dumped
the bodies in a pile in front of the barracks, and turned around to
go back in. K1M could clearly see the bodies were A2M, staring
lifelessly up at the night sky, and X3N, face down but easily
recognizable due to her jet black hair.

Weve
got to go, now! insisted BN. This time, K1M followed her.

* * *

The two guards were almost
done. Nine of the beds had already been emptied. The two went to one
of the remaining beds and pulled the covers back. Instead of a bullet
ridden bodies, he discovered pillows pushed into place to approximate
human forms.

I
told you, said J2S, crossing his arms in front of his chest. A2M
told K1M and BN to scout ahead. If youd waited, all of the
others would have escaped.

The guard ignored J2S,
taking the radio handset from his belt. Weve got two missing
subjects.

Director Johnathan Hall,
the head of Cecaelia, came out and put a hand on J2Ss shoulder.
Good work, soldier, he said. It looks like well be saving
one of the first generation after all.

Thank
you, sir! said J2S, saluting.

* * *

The girls were within
sight of the tree when a loud claxon pierced the quiet night.
Abandoning their efforts to be stealthy, K1M and BN began to run.
They were almost at the tree when BN tripped over a root, sprawling
on the ground. K1M didnt hear her fall over the claxons, and began
scrambling up the tree. BN struggled to her feet and began climbing
up after K1M. At the branch, K1M went across first, crawling
carefully. When she reached the end, she gripped the tip of the
branch, dangling above the ground, and then let go. When she hit the
ground she rolled, coming up unharmed. BN followed, managing to
land safely if not quite as gracefully.

Where
do we go now? demanded BN.

K1M bit her lower lip,
thinking. Neither of them had even been outside the fence on their
own. When escaping pursuit, put as much distance as possible
between you and the pursuers, she quoted from their training. If
we can find a road, maybe we can find someone in a car to give us a
ride.

I
saw a map of the complex once, said BN. For both K1M and BN,
to have seen something was to have it memorized. It was a mix of
carefully chosen genetics and training. BN pointed. The nearest
street should be that way.

* * *

K1M and BN waited by the
side of the road. When they saw a lone sedan driving, K1M dashed into
the road, onto the path of the oncoming car, and waved her hands
franticly. Startled at seeing K1M suddenly in front of the car, the
driver stomped on the brakes. The car began to skid and K1M could see
it wouldnt be able to stop in time. At the last second, K1M leapt
up, landing on the hood.

BN yanked open the
passenger door. Neither she nor K1M had been trained yet in operating
vehicles, and neither one was big enough yet to work the controls
even if they knew how. BN saw it was Dr. Kredible, a doctor who
sometimes came when one of the people at the Cecaelia base was hurt.

What
happened? said Dr. Kredible. Why are you two outside the
fence?

K1M jumped off the hood
and stood next to BN. Theyre moving the base they just
shot the others.

Dr. Kredible opened her
mouth to protest that couldnt happen, then shook her head to clear
it. She had only had a few brief encounters with the person running
the Cecaelia base, but it had been enough to convince her that person
was completely ruthless. If it meant killing twelve children, it
probably wouldnt have even given the person a restless nights
sleep. Get in, Dr. Kredible said.

K1M climbed in. Behind
her, BN followed, carefully hiding behind her back the jagged rock
shed planned to use if Dr. Kredible hadnt been willing to help
them.

* * *

Tawnie Rockwaller yawned
and opened the door, wondering who could be knocking at this late
hour. She blinked in surprise at seeing her old college roommate
standing at the doorway, with two four year old children. Anne?
she asked.

Tawnie
Im sorry, but James is out of town at another space convention,
and I didnt know who else to turn to, said Dr. Kredible.

Come
in, said Tawnie. Darling, whats wrong?

Anne brought the two girls
in and told Tawnie all that Anne knew about the Cecaelia base; how
they had been raising twelve children officially as an orphanage.
However, Dr. Kredible had seen the children didnt behave like
children and, the rare times one was injured, the child had healed
with surprising speed. K1M and BN watched, unusually silent and
intent for children their age, as Anne poured out their story, about
finding K1M and BN at the side of the road and claiming the other
ten had been killed.

Can
you go to the police? asked Tawnie.

I
tried when I first realized there was something strange going on. The
police told me there was nothing to worry about, and then two
Cecaelia guards came and told me if I told anyone else, theyd kill
me, said Anne. Theyve obviously got the police in their
pocket. Im just glad I havent told anyone there I was engaged,
or they would probably have threatened James as well.

Well
have to split them up, said Tawnie. You and James take one,
Maxwell and I will adopt the other.

But
what if Cecaelia comes looking for me? said Anne. She had a sudden
thought. Oh my god! They were expecting me tonight!

So?
asked Tawnie, slightly puzzled by her friend’s sudden dread.

I
was called in to deal with a sudden rash of illness among them,
Anne explained. But if they were really planning to kill the
children, then they were probably going to wrap up the lose end I
represent!

You
think they were going to kill you too? Tawnie was aghast.

Anne nodded, If they
could shoot four year olds, they’d have no qualms about the one
person who not only knew they existed, but had already gone to the
police once before! It wont take them long to put together two
missing children with one missing doctor .

I
got it Wyatt Load! said Tawnie.

Anne tilted her head,
confused. Wyatt had been a freshmen when Tawnie and Anne had been
seniors. The computer specialist once had a brief crush on Anne.
What about Wyatt?

Hes
working for the FBI, setting up a computer database. Im sure he
could set you up with a new ID.

Thank
you, Tawnie, said Anne. I knew I could count on you.

Hey,
what are part-time lovers for? joked Tawnie, then wrapped her arms
around Anne and kissed her. Anne kissed back, luxuriating in the
touch of her college sweetheart, Annes pregnant belly nestling
under Tawnies chest. Thank goodness that both James and Maxwell
accepted the fact that Tawnie and Anne were bi.

* * * * *

THIRTEEN YEARS LATER:

Bonnie sat in the food
court of the Middleton Mall, sipping a smoothie. She was bored. Her
dad was busy at work and her mum was away visiting Connie and Lonnie.
She didnt even have Tara to boss around; Taras parents had
taken her with them on a camping trip over the weekend. Finally, she
spotted Kim Possible, for once without her annoying sidekick Ron.
Bonnie licked her lips.

Hey,
Kim getting rid of the dead weight again? Bonnie asked, then
shook her head. Why had she said again?

What
do you mean? demanded Kim.

I
mean, youre usually hanging out with Ron Stoppable. I guess hes
the only one whod put up with your holier-than-thou attitude,
said Bonnie.

Look,
Bon Bon, said Kim. If you have a problem with .

While the two girls
launched into their normal trade of barbs, neither noticed a man in a
black business suit and sunglasses turn. He raised a cell phone to
position. Its them, he said.

Good,
said a voice, distorted by an obvious electronic scrambler. Initiate
capture sequence.

The man put the cell phone
away in his pocket and began walked over. He reached out and grabbed
Bonnies purse, then broke from a walk into a high speed run, arms
pumping.

Hey,
jerk! said Bonnie. Kim and Bonnie both forgot their argument,
chasing after the man.

Surprisingly, instead of
an exit, the man was running to an indoor playground area where a
dozen children, all about four to five years old, were watching
silently. The man grabbed a table and knocked it over, sending it
barreling into Kim and Bonnies path. Neither girl even slowed
down Bonnie dodged nimbly around the table, while Kim simply leapt
over it.

Bonnie and Kim had almost
reached the man when he pulled out a whistle and blew on it, shrilly.
The twelve kids suddenly swarmed out of the playground, charging at
Kim and Bonnie.

Both girls froze for a
moment, surprised. The kids didnt hesitate. The first two leapt
up, trying to deliver a flying kick to both Kim and Bonnies kidney
region. Kim and Bonnie instinctively blocked, twisting to deflect the
impact. The two girls continued the twist, intertwining elbows to
support each other, legs extended in sweeping kicks that knocked the
next group of kids down.

The man who had started
the incident tossed Bonnies purse in a garbage can dismissively
and watched. The two teenagers were forced to retreat against the
onslaught. Both Kim and Bonnie had a considerable size advantage,
but there were only two of them and twelve kids. In addition, neither
Kim nor Bonnie wanted to seriously hurt the kids. As a result, Kim
and Bonnie were forced to back up while the kids attacked with
surprising speed and power.

Is
this, Bonnie started to ask, then ducked as a young girl who
had leapt onto a chair tried to tackle her, usual for you?

Well,
Ron and I did once, Kim said, cart-wheeling to get away from
two boys who were trying to double team her, fight an evil
nanny with an army of babies.

Oh,
good, said Bonnie. The girl jumped on another chair, getting ready
to try again. Bonnie suddenly snap-kicked the chair. She gave it
double duty, not only causing the girl to go sprawling on the ground,
but sending the chair flying past Kim’s hip and into a boy sneaking
up on her. This should be old hat for you then.

Thanks
Bonnie.

No
big.

Thats
my line! Kim objected as she snatched up a handful of the colored
plastic balls from the Swimming Pool pit and tossed them under
the feet of two girls angling for Bonnie. The two girls went
sprawling, crashing into each other.

Bonnie rolled her eyes.
Whatevs .

The man saw two mall
guards hurrying into the food court. He raised his whistle and blew
on it again. The kids immediately stopped fighting and turned to look
at the man. Seeing him running to a fire exit, the kids made ready to
follow him.

Oh
no you dont, growled Bonnie. She managed to grab the closest
child, a blonde haired girl. The children had been mute until now.
Grabbed by Bonnie, the girl let out a squeak of distress.

Another
girl, the one with short black hair, heard the cry and stopped. She
turned to look, while the other kids ignored the blonde girls
distress and continued running out the door. Kim
grabbed the raven-haired girl before she could escape and, carrying
the girl under one arm, ran out of the door. Kim was just in time to
see the remaining children climbing into a large, unmarked van. The
driver of the van gunned the engine and peeled out, leaving Kim,
Bonnie, and two of the children behind.

* * *

The
van driver turned to the man in the passenger seat, the man who had
temporarily stolen Bonnie’s purse. Well?

K1M
and BN were able to overpower the second generation, the man
said, tersely. We lost two of the kids.

I
told you I should have gone in with them, said the driver.

Director
Hall said to keep you in reserve, Judas, said the guard.

My
name, growled the driver, is J2S!

* * *

Kim and Bonnie stood in
one of the offices used by Mall Security, watching as a mall guard
tried to question the two captured kids. Come on, who are your
parents? Whats your names? he asked, exasperation clear in his
voice.

The two girls just stared
at him, silent and sullen. Like the man was an enemy.

Let
me try, said Kim. She crouched down, looking at the blonde girl.
Who are you? she asked softly. The girl stared at her, and
looked as if she was about to answer. She then turned to look at the
raven haired girl. The other girl shook her head slightly.

Bonnie sighed. Look,
you twerps, were going to rough you up if you dont tell us who
you are and why you attacked us!

Bonnie!
said Kim, in a chiding tone. She turned to the blonde. Shes
just kidding.

Kidding,
am I? said Bonnie. She reached over to grab the black haired girl
by the hair and tugged, eliciting a startled squeak from the girl.
Bonnie froze, then peered closer at the girls neck. Hey,
theres some sort of barcode thingy on her neck.

What?
said Kim.

She grabbed the blonde
girl by the shoulders and turned her around, then lifted the girls
hair up to see a similar barcode tattooed on the blonde girls
neck.

What
is it? asked the mall guard.

Im
not sure, said Kim. She turned. Officer Kitteboard, there
may be something wrong with these two girls. Is it ok if I take them
to my mom? Shes a brain surgeon at Middleton hospital.

I
know who your mother is, Ms. Possible, said the mall guard. He
shrugged. I cant seem to get any answers out of them I was
going to just call the police, but if you promise to take them to
your mother, that should be fine.

Thank
you, sir, said Kim. She took the blonde by the hand. Bonnie,
bring that one.

* * *

Bonnie struggled to hold
the squirming little black-haired girl in her arms. Whats the
big deal about a barcode? she asked, watching as Kim led the
blonde by the hand.

I
dont know, but I think it must be important, said Kim. She took
a deep breath. You see, I have one also.

I
know, said Bonnie.

You
do? How? asked Kim, startled.

Oh,
said Bonnie, blushing slightly. Um, after cheerleading practice,
when youre showering, you do that head flip thing after you wash
your hair.

Youve
been checking me out in the showers? demanded Kim.

No!
said Bonnie, hastily. I just happened to notice.

You
have a barcode? the blonde girl asked, the first time she had
actually spoken.

Yes,
said Kim. She went down on one knee, to bring herself closer to the
blonde girls eye level. She then turned, lifting her hair in the
back so that the bottom edge of a barcode tattoo was exposed. The
blonde girl reached out, running her fingers over the black marks to
verify the marks were real.

Bonnie threw the
black-haired girl over one shoulder. Anyway, whats the big
deal hey, quit it!

The black hair girl had
taken advantage of her position to lift the back of Bonnies brown
hair up. Shes got one too! the black haired girl reported.

No
I dont! Bonnie said angrily.

Let
me see, said Kim, moving over to look. Yes you do, Bonnie.

Its
just some weird form of birthmark! insisted Bonnie.

The blonde had followed
Kim over to look. Now she and the raven haired girl exchanged
glances. The blonde girl stood at attention, her back going even more
straight, then she saluted both Kim and Bonnie. S1Y-a, reporting,
she said.

X3N-a,
reporting, said the girl still over Bonnies shoulder.

Bonnie rolled her eyes.
What, you two little brats think youre in the army or
something?

Maam,
yes maam! the two girls said in unison.

Bonnie rolled her eyes and
used her free hand to make a circling motion at the side of her head.

Bonnie,
put her X3N-a down, said Kim.

Ok,
but if she runs, youre going to have to chase her down, said
Bonnie.

Why
did you two attack us? Kim asked.

X3N-a glanced at S1Y-a.
When S1Y-a nodded, X3N-a began speaking for both of them. Maam,
we were ordered to immobilize you two for capture, maam. We were
not told you were older models.

Ok,
I know Im model material. Supermodel even, said Bonnie.
But this is just too weird.

Like
I said lets take them to my mom, said Kim.

* * *

The four walked into the
Middleton Hospital, S1Y-a still holding Kims hand. X3N-a and
Bonnie walked side by side, neither girl touching. Kim led the way to
her moms office.

Oh,
hi, Kimmy, said Mrs. Dr. Possible. Made two new friends? she
asked, opening up a jar of lollipops and holding out two to the young
girls. X3N-a and S1Y-a looked at the lollipops as if they had no idea
what they were.

Not
exactly, said Kim. They and ten of their friends just tried to
attack us at the mall.

Yeah,
and it seems to have to do something with barcode birthmarks, said
Bonnie.

Barcode
tattoos, said Kim.

Mine
is a birthmark, insisted Bonnie.

Actually,
Kim, said Mrs. Dr. Possible, sitting down heavily in a chair.
The lollipops, forgotten, slid from her fingers and landed on the
floor. In a way, they are
birthmarks. She leaned forward, resting her face in her hands. I
had hoped this day would never happen.