Kim Possible Porn Story: Burning Aces Chapter 11

Kims
white smile flashed in the bright lights of the entryway which
rendered the mischievous green eyes momentarily blind. She ran a
finger through her silken red hair. The steady vibration of the music
and the even steadier jingling of the machines crying peoples defeat
assaulted her ears. Her sparkly denim jacket glittered like the stars
that surrounded her as she brought her sleeve close to her mouth with
expert subtlety. She wiped at her eye bringing the cleverly hidden
microphone in contact with her mouth.

Alright,
is everyone ready?

The
question was breathed quickly into the hidden microphone.

Im
in the parking lot engine running. Shego said revving her engine
for added effect. Kim grinned as the sound carried into the
ultra-sensitive earphone she had hidden in her ear as a blue-tooth.

Girl
Im in my position at the poker table RWEYA (Ready whenever you
are).

Silence
grated on Kims nerves when Bonnie refused to respond.

Bonnie
respond are you ready? Silence stretched and Kim went on alert.

Damn
her! The
enraged redhead strutted foreword her soft soled sneakers silently
sliding over the marble floors. She couldnt stand in the entryway
forever. Abort! The run through is canceled Shego pick-up in
ten.

Alright,
Im ready Kimmie.

Shego
pulled the car around to the meeting spot while Kim fumed in the
casino. Kim growled and screamed inwardly sitting at the bar. She
fantasized about throwing Bonnie in front of a train as she watched
ten minutes tick away on her watch.

Can
I get you something maam?

Nah,
thanks anyway. Im just taking a break from the games for a while.

The
Bartender, a tall Latino with short wavy hair and a tight black vest,
went back to his post. She glanced back at him as he went about
mixing a martini for someone else in the bar.

Kim
leaned forward resting her hands on her arm, Everybody we need a
meeting Bonnie is cut Ill call in someone else.

No
Problem KP

Girl,
ya know I got yo back and Bonnie is getting a big fat fist to
the face from me for ya

Doors
open for you Kimmie; bout time you got rid of that bitch anyway.
Kim nodded making her way back out of the door. She slid into the
passenger seat of Shegos baby and the engine roared away.

So
Kimmie, I assume you are going to be making some, you know, changes
to the plans?

Oh
hells yes Shego! Bonnie is cut Im kicking her ass, and the big
stick up it, out. I refuse to work with her anymore, Kim hissed
her hands flailing as she clenched them into a fist. I know
sixteen styles of kung-fu I should have just sent my foot upside her
face! Oh, and even worse Betty Director is breathing down my neck. My
reputation is on the line and Bonnie decides she is too goddamned
important to do a simple job.

Kim
ranted as Shego made her way back to the clubhouse and bolted out of
Shegos car with almost monstrous swiftness. Shego winced as her
car door was slammed unceremoniously.

WADE!

Yo,
Kim, you bellowed?

Yes
scrap the plans we are rethinking everything. Im going to do recon
tomorrow night get my accounts in order.

Alright,
necessaries time Kim usual questions. Are you playing? What tech do
you need? Do you need any new info?

Yes,
Yes, and most definitely yes, Kim replied nodding as the other
members came in. I need new electronic schematics and an alternate
route to the penthouse I am changing tactics.

I
can have those for you ten minutes ago Kim. Anything else?

Yeah
find me some info on the lock Bonnie was supposed to open it leads to
an office and there is another door behind it. Please and thank you

Wade
rolled back into his office a gleam in his eyes that appeared
whenever a new challenge was issued to his masters mind.

Alright,
KP, lay down the law how are we getting down to business?

Uh
huh wha next? Rufus chimed in helping clear up his big
buddys idea.

Alright
change of plans everybody. Mo I still need the costumes
double-time it. Also see if you can contact some specialist and get
me some fireworks.

A
wicked grin spread across MoNiques face.

Alright Ill
light the sky on fire. Ill make a call and get come explosives how
big of a boom are we talking?

Big
enough to rattle somebodys teeth in the next county. Instead of
just taking the silver stars out of the case were taking the whole
damn trophy wall down.

Ron
go make some tongues waggle and get me a good timeline. We need to
move. Ill look for another opening and Shego

Yeah
Kimmie. Im taking you to the body shop this is going to take a
slightly different set of wheels.

No,
and bloody fucking hell NO! You are not touching my baby-

Shego,
if youre quite done forcing kittens out of your uterus, can she
continue? Shego was struck silent by Felixs odd
comment.

Works every time thanks, Felix. Alright, Shego Im
not modifying your car Im getting you a new one. We need a truck.
Come on.

Shego
just followed silently; silence was almost never normal for Shego.
Soon she and Kim were both back in her car.

So
where exactly are we going?

If
you need to ask you dont need to know. Kim directed Shego
through all the twist and turns; they slowly descended from the
glittering lights of the strip to something decidedly less.

The
tall skyscrapers and expensive casino resorts were replaced by small
homes and rather dilapidated empty buildings.

You
sure this is the right place Kim?

Yes,
this is the right place pull over into that old garage. Shego
complied, although grudgingly, and pulled her baby to a stop. If I
get out of my car will it disappear?

No,
now just relax were here for a reason.Kim waved her hands
dismissively strutting towards an empty building next to the garage.
Shego growled clenching her fist.

I
dont like being out of the loop where is this place?

Kim
knocked three times and the door opened. Kim was immediately lifted
off her feet in a crushing bear hug. Shego was shocked when the big
burly greaser stepped out of the doorway. His hair was filthy blond
and looked like it hadnt been combed in a month. He wore baggy
ripped jeans and a matching vest over a barrel tattooed chest. His
voice, much like the rest of him, was gruff and probably liquor
soaked Shego assumed.

RED!!!
Long time no see seriously. What can Motor Ed do for ya babe?

Not
for me Ed. My friend needs some wheels with pulling power for a job.
Kim was released and found herself back on the ground as Ed was
conveniently floored by Shego.

WHOOO
WEEEE, Seriously that is a fine body right there! Needs no
modifications if you catch my drift. Now what can Motor Ed do for you
Ms. Mean Green?

Kim,
warn your friend he is danger of being flash fried.

Ed
this is Shego. I think you better stick to business.

Will
do Red, but seriously Mean Green Im just showing my appreciation
for an exotic luxury model.

Kimmie
where did you find this liquor soaked hick?

Hey,
now you dont disrespect the main man. Seriously!

Kim
grinned, the subtle expression taking on an edge of mischief, as she
pulled Shego into the dilapidated garage.

Shegos
snarky retort died when she found herself in one of the most advanced
body shops she had ever seen. The din of torches and the
teeth-rattling crunch of metal being manipulated surrounded them.
Flashes of sparks danced all around as autos of all shapes and sizes
were being ripped apart and sewn together.

Somebody
wanna explain?

Welcome
to The Chop Mean Green! Ed bellowed slinging his arm around her
shoulder. The main man has all your automotive needs. And drinking
when surrounded by very pointy power tools not cool, seriously.

Shego
allow me to introduce top graduate of MIT mechanics program and the
owner of best chop shop on the strip Motor Ed.

Thanks
Red, preciate it.

Now
what kind of machines you got in here. I think we might need a custom
truck. Kim dropped into the couch in the corner. Her voice
shrieked over the machinery. Shego was soon seated beside her.

I
didnt hear any of this outside.

Course
not, Ed sprung for top of the line sound proofing. The main man cant
have everybody hearing his gears crankin. Ed crossed his beefy
arms over his vest and grinned down at Shego almost victoriously. I
wouldnt last long would I?

So
you where in MIT?

Yup
then I was kicked out of every respectable auto shop in three
counties. The main man will not conform. Now Red, lay down some
features and lets see what I can get for you. Ed distinctly
turned to Shego before raising his bushy blond eyebrow suggestively.
Or more specifically, what I can do for you Mean Green.

Kim
put her hand on Shegos shoulder. It had a calming affect for some
reason unknown to Shego.

Business
Ed. We need something that can haul.

Alright
major torque huh? Whatcha haulin Red?

A
couple tons of brick glass steel and toss in a few pounds for golden
star trophies.

Hold
on did the main man hear you right? TONS?

Yep,
were bringing the house down. Shego flinched when she watched
Ed start bouncing around the shop like a madman.

Alright
Red, You need something with pull out the ass. I hope speed is not an
issue because to haul like that you cant be going fast.

Nope,
no speed necessary just pulling power and good handling. Kim
turned to Shego who seemed to be frozen in her seat. Shego speak
now or forever hold your peace.

What
the hell? I cant seem to get over the crazy people this girl
knows. HE went to MIT. He doesnt live in a trailer park?

Yeah,
Im still getting over him plus MIT. Shego admitted no use lying
when you were caught. She watched as the big grease monkey went to
work shuffling through blue-prints and schematics.

How
much time you got before you need your wheels Mean Green, Ed
tossed over his shoulder as he piled up four schematics under his
arms.

Three
weeks.

Kim
nodded and Ed turned back to face him an absolutely hellishly happy
grin on his face.

Motor
Ed at your service. I think I know just what you need. He held up the
first of the blueprints and Shego blew it.

Hell
no! Shego eyes the plans for the modified eighteen wheeler. Sure
it would be able to haul but how would they get it to the building
without security crawling all over them. That thing is so big as
soon as we pull up well be swarmed by security. Especially since
an inspector will be there. Also that things suspension looks off for
the size of that truck.

A
woman after my own heart. Now, see if you can keep up. The supecion
had to be cut to make up for changes in the body.

Oh
really unless that things gets a couple feet shorter and a hell of a
lot lighter that suspension is going to crack wide open the second
that truck hits a bump.

Like
I said Mean Green changes in the body.

Okay
Kimmie, you are going to have to translate.

Eds
was a specialist in future automotives at MIT. So lets just say
this truck can be more than just a truck. Kim nodded towards the
mechanic again and he pulled open another plan.

Cha!
Yeah Mean Green this here truck can shift from form A the big
eighteen-wheeler to a smaller semi but it doesnt lose any of the
power. Its like one of those transformers I loved those things
when I was a kid.

Alright
how do you compensate for weight change.

Three
words Green. Lightweight Allow blends. Think of it like the European
mini model of Heavy trucks, seriously low on the LBs.

Shego
nodded her defeat, albeit gracelessly huffing in her mind, she had
never even thought of a machine like this.

Alright
Ed what kind of steering does this big boy have? She is going to need
good control for this thing.

Any
kind you want. A Double clutch, an automatic, or even a manual. A
custom control system is an additional feature I have no problem
adding for a couple of seriously lovely ladies such as yourselves.

How
exactly would an automatic work in a truck like that is that even
possible? She go asked, skepticism painted on her face like a
good lipstick.

With
fully integrated control Ai automatic is possible as long as you know
how to use an interface at the wheels.

A
what, Shego asked again getting lost at the super advanced
speech.

Basically,
what the main man is talking about is a seriously awesome tiny
computerized brain on the wheels struts programmed to keep them
controlled through a screen at the dash. Hey, Motor Ed will even
throw in the fuzzy dice for ya Mean Green.

Ed
we have a deal. Consider your bill clean. Kim said pulling a still
stunned Shego off the old couch they had been sitting on.

Shegos
brain didnt re-start till she was sitting behind the wheel of her
car.

Is
he brilliant and trying to hide it or is he just insane?

A
little bit of both but its why he is the best there is. Well be
back here so you can learn to handle the truck and well be
prepping for the next run through soon.

Review
Total 58.

I
added a bit of suspence Where is Bonnie? And, more importantly, why
did she ditch the crew? Is she a villain or is it something deeper?