Kim Possible Porn Story: This Animal I Have Become – Chapter 7

Chapter 7. A Fight, A Fight, A Fight!

Kim looked through the window set in the door, down into the garage. Ron and Sagara were still deep in conversation about the weird looking machine named Bonta-kun and Kaname had pulled out her cell phone. There was too many questions here and very few answers. There was just something about the Japanese male that had her danger sense screaming at her. The female set it off too, but nothing like Sagara.

She thought back to the remarks they shared back at the GJ Base.

Youre pretty ruthless arent you? she had asked.

Yes Possible-san, Im also alive. His completely deadpan answer was what had the alarms screaming in her head. She knew he had killed at some point in time, but where and when was the question. It was time to go to her answer man. Raising the wrist Kimmunicator, she hit the button to call Wade. It took longer for his image to appear then ever had. Even in the middle of the night he usually answered in less then 20 seconds and never more then 40. It was almost a minute before he answered.

When it did appear, Kim was shocked at the brusque answer. Yeah, what do you need Kim?

Wade, are you all right?

Fine, why?

Well, you never took so long to answer before, and you sound upset

It took me a minute to get out of the bathroom, and as for the way I sound, its personal.

Anything I can do to help?

No thanks, Kim. Like I said, its personal.

Are you sure Wade? Youre my friend and Id like to help.

Look, you dont wanna know whats bothering me. So lets just get to the reason that ya called.

Please tell me whats wrong Wade. I really wanna help.

Yeah right!

Wade?

Wade sounded calm when he answered, but his words rocked Kims world. Alright, you asked for it. Its you, OK. Im mad at you. Ive been mad for weeks. Ya dropped Ron like a bad habit when he needed ya the most. There was somebody out there that needed help and ya blew em off.

Kim had tears starting when he mentioned Ron. She never thought about how the split had affected the rest of the team. Im sorry, Wade.

IM NOT THE ONE YOU NEED TO APOLOGIZE TO.The thirteen year old screamed. Ya say you wanna try and help me, but the person who needed you the most in the world was Ron. And where were ya? What? You couldnt be bothered? Things got so bad that GJ had to call in outside help. Ya know what, never mind! I got a pretty damn good idea why your calling His fingers flew over the keys of one of his keyboards and the Kimmunicator beeped from the download.

Those are the files on Sergeant Sagara and Kaname Chidori. Theyre no where near complete, but its all I could find. They make for some interesting reading. I suggest look them over pretty good. But heres the basics.

Sousuke Sagara, age somewhere close to nineteen. No ones really sure because the records from his early childhood are missing or destroyed, probably happened after the murder of his family at around age six. Somehow he got away and survived the Spetsnaz squad that killed them and was taken in by the local mujahideen. They treated him worse then the camp dogs. Seems the only reason they kept him around was because he was expendable.

He fought with the mujahideen against the Soviets for the next six years, when he was taken in as a foster son by a former Spetsnaz officer that had become disillusioned by the brutality the Soviets were using. Name, Senior Lieutenant Andrei Kalinin.

Kalinin brought Sagara out of the mountains and got him to enlist with a group Ive never heard of until today, called Mithral. They seem to be a covert anti-terrorist group. Seems they recognize no countries boundaries when it comes to taking out terrorist groups. Libya, Iran, Afghanistan, North Korea, hell even parts of the Soviet Union, if there was a confirmed terrorist cell somewhere, they havent hesitated to level it.

From there, Sagara rose to the rank of Sergeant sometime after the age of sixteen. According to the reports, he was utterly fearless once engaged, but he wasnt a berserker. He was able to think and function in Combat while the bullets were flying. And in the last year and a half, maybe two years, hes been the one they called to straighten out messed up situations.

Hes been trained in just about every type of military activity out there. Weapons, stealth movements, Arm Slave operations, communications, interrogation techniques both resisting and questioning. Survival techniques ranging from the arctic to the desert to the jungle. You name it, hes probably good at it.

Last major mission for Mithral was to act as a covert bodyguard to one Kaname Chidori. The reason is classified so high I havent been able to dig it out yet. But the reason he was chosen was his age and his skills. He was the only qualified operative young enough to pass as a high school student. The reports show that hes kept her alive and out of terrorist hands for nearly the last two years in some severely messed up situations.

Kaname Chidori, age 18, almost nineteen. She wasnt even a blip on the radar until two years ago when for some reason Mithral took an interest in her safety, once again, I dont know why. She appears to be just a civilian. But in the last two years several bad guy groups from terrorists to the KGB to the Yakuza have tried to capture her.

Now in the last year or so is when she gets interesting. Seems she took offense at all the kidnapping attempts and had the Sergeant start to give her some weapons and tactics training, along with some hand to hand and advanced driving techniques. According to what Im seeing, theres no way she could beat you in hand to hand, but God help you if she ever got a pistol pulled. The physiologist reports say she has a lot of latent anger issues, both from the death of her mother, cancer related, and the attempts on her. I would truly advise you not to piss her off.

I saw the recording from when Agent Du sucked them through the transport tubes. They hit the bottom of the tube and the Sergeant had a pistol in his hand so fast, it looked like magic. And she was right behind him, back to the wall, watching his six. That wasnt the scary part.

The scary part was afterwards when Betty Director showed up. Chidori was furious. I really thought she was going to shoot Du. The recording is included in the info packet.

Ya know, your pretty lucky Ron had your back earlier today. Because if the Sergeant is even half as dangerous as these files suggest, then he makes Shego look like Camille Leon. For example, he has over 75 confirmed kills and over 140 probables. Kims jaw dropped and eyes widened at the numbers. Theres no record of Shego ever taking a life.

Hes not joking when he said hes been in Combat since the age of six. He was with the group he came from for nearly 6 years fighting against various terrorist groups. And in that time, if theres been small scale/high intensity fighting from Europe through the Middle East and Asia to South America, then hes been there. When you get done looking over those files, call me. Ill set you up a ride to Drakkens Caribbean lair.

The ride offer seemed to come completely out of left field. Things were happening too fast for her to process. What? But why?

Because I think your gonna need to talk to a criminal element. And while I trust the two of them about as far as I can toss my servers, I gotta admit theyve never lied to us. Theyve played games and tried to do you and Ron in more then once. But theyve never lied.

Look, Im mad and Im gonna be mad for a while. Least until you and Ron get this straightened out one way or the other. But Ill still give ya tech support when you need it. I know things are screwed up right now, but as whack as it is to say this, I think the Sergeant is just what Ron needs. He really has been there, done that. And according to the information Ive seen, hes not a raving lunatic. Dense, but hes not crazy.

One last thing, you need to ask the two of them why their here, because its not just to help Ron.

Dr. Director said they were here as bodyguards.

Wade gave her a strange look Ya know, Rons my friend, so Im allowed to say this. I would expect him to miss things, but your not normally this slow. The question is, bodyguards for who? Call me when you finish the files. Wades image blanked out leaving an icon blinking for the files he had sent.

She browsed through the files and found the video of the encounter with Du. She watched as the Sergeant tumbled into the room, Glock appearing in his hand. If Kim hadnt known better, she would have sworn he had been expecting a trap. Kanames reaction was less of a surprise. You could see the shock and surprise on her face, but her reactions were nearly flawless. Back to the wall and pistol covering the quarters behind the Sergeant. Once they had the room secure their procedures for taking a prisoner into custody were textbook, one covering and the other staying out of the line of fire.

It was the arrival of Dr. Director that led to the surprise for Kim. She saw what Wade was talking about. Kim had spoken amicably with the other girl. She seemed to be a very well adjusted young woman, until Kim saw her jam the BDA into the jaw of Agent Du and heard her threatening the older male. Like Wade, she believed, that with just a slight bit more provocation, Kaname would have blown his head off. What happened to her to make her so touchy. What Kaname had said in the encounter sounded like the truth, but it left a lot unsaid as well.

She had just reached the point where the flash-bang went off when a voice scared her out of her wits. I see that Load-sensei is as good as I was informed.

Kim jumped 4 feet in the air twisting around and landing in a defensive stance. No one had been able to sneak up on her like that in years. He moved like a ghost. If you have questions, all you need do is ask. He stood there just looking at her. His expression was very neutral and the steel gray eyes gave away nothing. Kaname sent me to ask if you are hungry. We were just about to leave to get something to eat. Neither of us have eaten since oh-five-hundred when we arrived in town and Stoppable-san was kind enough to offer to show us the local establishments. Would you care to join us?

Every thing was spoken in a very matter of fact tone, almost like he was asking her what time it was. Frightened and getting angry because of it, she answered brusquely. Ya know, Ive trusted Wades skills with my life for years. And when he has a hard time finding out anything on a computer, that tells me that its pretty well hidden. Just who are you here to guard. They dont send someone like you for no reason.

My mission here is multi-part. Some of it you are cleared to know. Some if it your not. However, I can get you much of the information you are looking for. Would you please contact Load-sensei again and ask him to call Miss Chidoris cell.

Why hers? She seems just as trigger-happy as you.

Sousuke got a strange look on his face. If Kim didnt know better, she would think he was laughing at her. Miss Chidori can be impulsive and brash. However, trigger happy is not an adjective I would use around her. For both our sakes.

What?

Sousuke ignored the question. Please just have Load-sensei call her. Its important. We depart in five minutes. He turned and headed for the stairs leaving Kim wondering what the hell happened.

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Lunch was a trial for Kim. Even the ride to that center of, for Ron, all things cheesy, Beuno Nacho wasnt easy. Normally she would have been driving, up front, in control. But Ron had called shotgun and after getting confused looks from the Japanese pair and having to explain it, was granted the request. Kaname could tell that Kim was uneasy near Sousuke so she had him drive. That put the girls in the back seat. Kim was less then two feet from a girl her own age, who was armed with lethal weapons and seemed quite willing to use them. Having seen the video of Kaname within millimeters of literally removing Will Dus head had shaken Kims opinion of the other girl.

The other thing was for the first time she wasnt the center of Rons attention.

He was nearly haranguing Sousuke about cars of all things. He talked about displacement, brake horsepower, cubic feet a minute, the pros and cons of automatics versus manuals and a thousand other things relating to muscle cars. Things she had no idea he knew about. His comment about rearends nearly sent her blood pressure throught the roof until she figured out he meant something on a car and not a girl.

An hour or so later, Sousuke tentatively brought up the impending confrontation between the two of them. Stoppable-san, do you still wish to meet me in the Dojo.

Ron immediately put on his serious face. Think I have to, dude.

I do not wish to do this, but if you insist

What are ya worried about, man. Never know, you might even win. Kim had never heard Ron sound like this. He sounded arrogant, mean even. She remembered Kanames comment about her opinion of who the victor would be. , if Ron doesnt use his extra abilities, Sousukes gonna kick his butt. She looked over at Kaname who looked back and nodded.

Kaname had been briefed at the same time as Sousuke and knew they had to get Rons temper under control before it got out of hand. And the fastest way to do that was to show him decisively that he wasnt invincible. That he could be stopped, beaten, even killed, if he let himself go to far.

Kaname was the only one who could see that Sousuke had his I really dont want to do this face on. Very well, then. Shall we return base and begin.

Sure thing dude.

They got back to the garage and Ron could defiantly see the possibilities of the huge space. There was a lift in the corner that would make getting under the Galaxie much easier, and tons of bench space to spread out. Loads of power outlets and airlines for operating electrical tools and impact wrenches. Water outlets and drains to take away the water from cleaning anything. Even a parts cleaning station on the wall near the lift.

Man, I wish I had this kind of space back at my Uncles place. Hes got all the tools a man could want, just not enough room to spread out. Ya know what I mean?

Sousuke once again caught the negative shake from Kaname. Kim caught it to and wondered what it was about.

The group entered the Dojo and Sousuke immediately went to one of the neutral corners still dressed in his street clothes, while Kaname headed to the medical cabinet. Ron stood there scratching his head for a second and asked, Uh, arent into a gi or something?

When you played American style football, how often did you practice without protective equipment?

Still confused, but willing to give the Soldier the benefit of the doubt, Ron answered, Except for cardio training, never.

You have gone into battle at the side of Possible-san for years. Have you ever gone onto battle in a gi Stoppable-san?

Uh, no.

Neither have I. I have gone into combat in a military uniform with LBE and helmet (Load Bearing Equipment), in an A.S. suit, even in my school uniform. But never in a gi. When the militaries train, they train in the way they expect to go into combat. In uniform, wearing their armor and equipment. You play like you train. is an aphorism used by the United States Army. Do you understand the meaning?

Yea, I think I do.

Part of learning to cope with what happened to you, is training yourself to be better then you were before. To gain a better mastery of martial skills to allow you to, hopefully, have more options the next time. More choices so you can try to avoid the need to take a life.

Miss Possible called me ruthless earlier today. Part of that ruthlessness is a willingness to do what is necessary to protect others and accomplish the mission. Another is making decisions regardless of the danger surrounding yourself. So, do you still wish to change into a training gi?

No, you right. I have a better idea. Give me a few minutes.

Certainly Stoppable-san. That will give me a moment to disarm

Ron exited the Dojo grabbing his backpack on the way and Kaname returned with a medium sized box containing an assortment of bandages, wraps, chemical cold packs, even a couple of small pillows and a basic suturing kit. Seeing the box, Kim was starting to get worried. Do you think well need all that?

With Sousuke, you never know, best to be prepared. Theyll at least need the cold packs and probably the wraps.

While Ron was gone and the girls chatted, Sousuke went to one of the shelves lining the room and started to pull out everything but the kitchen sink. Smoke, stun and frag grenades, three pistols, a tanto style knife, the Taser, a narrow tube and a packet, and a sling and bag.

Seeing the assortment, Kim had to ask about some of it. OK, the pistols, grenades and the knife I get. She pointed to the tube and sling But what are these?

He picked up the tube and packet and handed her the tube. It was about two feet long and had about a 3/8ths inch opening. Blowgun. Accurate to about 30 meters. The packet contains several different types of darts, from incapacitating to lethal.

Why dont you stick with the knock out darts.

Because sometimes you dont want your enemy getting back up.

Sousuke picked up the sling and pulled a steel marble from the bag. He pointed at the wall on the other side of the room, about 60 feet away Do you see the junction of the padding on the other wall. Third panel in, chest height. She nodded and he loaded the sling, spun it around his head and let fly. The steel ball hit the wall dead between the panels and just about the height of a mans heart with enough force to bury itself in the cinderblock. It would have easily crushed a mans sternum or taken off an enemys head. Silent, effective and with practice, very accurate. I used one of these for hunting when I was a child.

Kim was stunned looking at the half inch hole in the block wall. The weapon had made almost no noise except for the whistle of the sling. I can see how that might knock down dinner.

I wasnt hunting animals with it, I was hunting Spetsnaz. They always had several radios and would call in Hind helicopters to strafe the position they heard a rifle report from.

Kim turned a shade paler, gulped and said, I see. Desperate to change the subject from the grisly one she had stumbled into, she asked, Arent you going to stretch out or warm up?

Why? In an unexpected combat situation, I would not have time. He glanced towards Kaname with his thinking face and she groaned. Excuse me, Mister Terrorist. Could you give me a moment to warm up before we do battle.

Kaname groaned again, That was terrible, Sousuke. I think you should leave the jokes to other people.

But, Kaname, how can I improve unless I practice. He looked back at Kim. However, my point remains the same. One should be ready at all times for an attack.

Kim just narrowed her eyes at the Veteran and remained silent. He was well outside of her hand to hand range and she could see that even though he was relaxed, he was still ready and alert.

Ron returned dressed in his mission clothes. The mock turtleneck and cargoslooking for the first time, not slightly out of place on his frame. Kim could see the additional muscle he had put on in the last two months. Sousuke looked over the outfit, nodded in approval and said, Much better, Stoppable-san.

Ron saw the weapons on the shelf and Kims pallor, put two and two together and figured she walked into a conversation she wished she hadnt. Trying to lighten the mood he asked Man, do you always carry this much stuff?

No Stoppable-san, usually I carry more. Being prepared has saved my life more then once.

I can see that. So, you ready to get your butt kicked, Sagara?

Sousuke walked to a neutral spot on the mats. No disabling or killing blows, agreed?

Ron looked confused at that, Uh, of course man.

Not Of course Stoppable-san. Too often contenders have a misunderstanding as to the rules and limits of the contest. Particularly between those of differing cultures. This leads to unnecessary injuries. Do we fight until submission, knockdown or knockout?

Submission or knockout. Ive been known to trip over my own shadow. Kim was flabbergasted by Rons response. Not the shadow tripping part, she knew it was true. It was the first part that was throwing her. In the past, she had seen Ron run screaming from henchmen and goons just to avoid being hit. And sure he had ripped Dementors squad apart with his bare hands and put the maniac in the hospital, but that was after she had been hurt.

Now he was willingly facing an opponent whos stated intent was to either hurt him enough to make him quit or knock him unconscious. And Ron knew that the Veteran was quite willing and fully capable of doing just that.

Sousuke merely nodded and pulled his right foot back and fell into a posture of aggressive defense. Ron followed suite with a closed Tai Xing Pek Kwar stance. The two orbited each other for a moment, then on some unknown signal, launched themselves at each other. They traded blows and blocks. Kim could see that Rons style was pure Tai Xing Pek Kwar, the Monkey Kung Fu, while she had no idea where Sousukes came from. She was seeing bits and pieces of Judo, Aikido, Karate, Savate, Jujitsu and even American Boxing thrown in for good measure. The only thing she had ever seen that came close was the Military Hand to Hand Course her and Ron had attended a few times.

Ron threw a left/right combination that had the left connecting in a stinging blow to the nose, but the right overextended just a bit. Sousuke took the left and parried the right away to his right with his left hand, stepped in and landed a hammer blow with his right to Rons sternum. Ron coughed and rolled with the punch as best as he could landing on his back and rolling back to his feet still gasping for breath. Sousuke had received a bloody nose from the exchange, while Ron was left wheezing for a moment.

Kim nearly jumped in then until Ron spotted her and wheeze/growled Back off. My fight. They looked at each other for an instant and Kim understood. This was something he had to do alone. She didnt like it, but she understood it.

The two fighters went back at it hammer and tongs. Both were landing blows, but mostly to non vital areas. Sousuke concentrated on Rons torso, while Ron tried going headhunting. Nearly every punch was aimed above the shoulders.

Sousuke threw a straight left aimed at Rons nose to repay the bloody one he had received and Rons ducked his head enough to take the blow on the forehead instead.

Ron threw a hard right that Sousuke was able to intercept and turn into an outside wrist lock. But before he could get a joint lock on the elbow, Ron pivoted hard on his right foot counterclockwise. Ron allowed the captured right arm to go behind himself and was swinging his left elbow at the temple of the other fighter. Sousuke knowing it was coming, let go of Rons right wrist, allowed the blow and rolled away opening up the distance a bit.

From the outside it looked as if Ron was winning. He had landed quite a few more hits than the Soldier, but Sousukes, while not as numerous, were more on target and more powerful. Kim could see that Sousuke was much more willing to take a hit then Ron. Especially if he could land a blow in return. Sousuke decided it was time to end the fight. It would likely be painful, but it would accomplish the mission.

Sousuke traded blows again waiting for the opening he needed. It came when he threw a hard left and Ron grabbed it like Sousuke had done just prior. But whereas Sousuke had avoided Rons counter, Ron simply didnt want to let go of the captured hand and Sousuke was just a shade faster then Ron. Also, Sousuke wasnt trying to land an in-close elbow, but a longer reaching hammer-fist that caught Ron right where the lower jaw connects with the skull. Ron went to the ground as if every bone in his body had suddenly become liquefied.

Looking at the downed fighter, hands on his knees and breathing hard, Sousuke said He is, gasp, better then I, gasp, gave him credit for.

Kim growled and was about to give Sousuke the beat down of his life when a calm voice just behind her said, I wouldnt do that if I were you. She looked back to see Kaname holding the Taser pointed straight at her. And she almost launched herself at the other girl when Wades comment rang in her head. God help you if she ever got a pistol pulled. Kaname was standing less then two feet from Sousukes assortment of weapons.

They just fought a fair fight. Ron lost. I suggest we see about first aid, neh? Kaname disappeared the Taser, grabbed the box of first-aid supplies and moved to assist the two fighters, staying at least two or three feet outside of Kims range.

She reached Sousuke first and gently cupped his cheeks and looked into his eyes. He was still breathing hard, but she received a smile no one else would be able to see and a Daijoubu, Kaname-chan, Mon dai nai. (Im alright, Kaname-chan, its not a problem.) She nodded and moved to help Ron just as Kim arrived.

Both of the girls had experience with various injuries, Kaname from tending to Sousuke after some escapade and Kim from the Team Possible missions. The first thing Kaname grabbed from the box was a couple of chemical cold packs. Breaking the inner package to release the water to mix with the ammonium nitrate inside the outer bag caused a chemical reaction making the pack drop to nearly freezing temperatures. Kaname passed the first to Sousuke for his nose and passed the second to Kim who applied it to Rons jaw.

Once the packs were in place Kaname took Sousukes hands and started looking at the abrasions. The worst was the right where he had caught Ron in the forehead rather then the face. Clucking to herself she reached in the box and pulled out the antiseptic and a couple of wraps and proceeded to bandage the scraped and brusied hands.

Kim lifted Rons head and slid one of the pilows underneath and used a second to brace the cold pack in place. She then lifted his shirt and started feeling for any broken ribs. Sousuke had really landed the body blows. He really has put on the muscle. she thought to herself. I guess lifting engine blocks will do that.

Kaname had finished with the right hand and wanted to check the bloody nose. Sousuke pulled the pack away from his face and both girls saw he was starting to look like a raccoon. Kaname chuckled and asked him, So, what have we learned from this Sousuke?

Kaname was trying to make a joke, but Sousukes cluelessness caught up to him. He took the question quite seriously. And for once Kaname wasnt worried about the clueless answer. Sousuke just sounded so funny with his accented English and plugged, probably broken nose. That Stoppable-san is much more formidable in hand to hand then anyone gives him credit for.

Kim narrowed her eyes at the knocked out Ron and started getting a little tweaked. She was thinking the very same thing. She was also thinking How long has he been keeping it a secret?