Kim Possible Porn Story: Moralitys End Chapter 2

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Kim
Possible: Morality’s End – Wars & Peace – Part 2

The
road to hell began with the death of a single light. It was by most
accounts an relatively inconsequential light, it existed only to
indicate an incoming call on her direct line, but it became a herald
of the darkness that was soon to envelope the entire globe. If she
had noticed its death, if she had wondered just why it had died,
then perhaps things would have changed, perhaps an entire future
could have been avoided, but its death went un-noticed and the
first step down the road to hell was taken.

–
– – –

Kim
gave an aggravated sigh as she studied the reports spread across her
desk, her phone and its dead light not even registering as
something that existed. At the moment all that occupied Kims mind
was the seemingly random world wide acts of vandalism that had
occurred over the past weeks, the reports of which covered her entire
desk. Despite her best efforts she had yet to understand their
purpose, which was frustrating beyond measure given how similar they
all were. Rather then deface some large well-known landmarks someone
or some group had decided to burn a completely unknown symbol into
random fields and grassy spaces all across the planet. There was no
apparent connection between the locations, it would be a wide open
field in England one day and the next a backyard in Texas, and the
next a golf course in Australia, yet the fact that it was always an
open space had to mean something. The symbol itself had been analyzed
and scrutinized in every way imaginable but no one had thus far any
idea what it meant.

She
felt like she was missing something obvious yet no matter how she
looked at it she could think of nothing. Kim leaned back in her chair
and rubbed her head slightly. She had never quite realized how much
tedium and boredom came with running Global Justice. Her original
plan was still proceeding along, she had just added several newly
ravaged South American countries to Global Justices monarchy, but
the pace at which these additions were happening were so maddeningly
slow that she frequently was left doing little more then dealing with
bureaucratic idiots and whiners rather then the actual field work she
loved. The days where she could go out and beat down some super
villain truly were behind her it seemed and yet

She
lowered her gaze back to the reports. Vandalism on this scale
screamed super villain, someone with enough knowledge and power to
hit across the world and still manage to stay ahead of Global
Justice. She was going to find them, no one was going to do this to
her world, not now and not ever again, she just needed to see what
she was missing.

As
if cued by someone unheard signal her office door slid open and Shego
strolled through looking none to relaxed herself. She dropped the
group of reports she was carrying onto the ones already on Kims
desk and dropped herself into a chair.

Another
one in a vacant field in southern California, two more in a pair of
mid-west cow pastures and one burned right through a tulip field in
the Netherlands.

Kim
gave a soft groan of frustration.

Thats
more then 50 world wide Shego. Who the hell would take the time to
send a message that no one understands and then not claim any credit?
What the hell is the point?

Shego
gave a simple shrug as a reply.

Did
our specialists at least identify the method yet?

Shego
gave a dismissive chuckle.

The
dork patrol is still coming up blank. All they have to show for
their work is the idea that whoever is doing it has to been doing it
from up high to get the kind precision burn were seeing.

Which
we knew from the start. God Shego youd think with every resource
Global Justice has at its fingertips we could catch some stupid
firebug but no, everyone here is just useless.

Shego
raised a single eyebrow.

Everyone
Princess?

You
know I didnt mean

Before
she could finish her sentence the lights in the office flickered and
went out, only to blink back on a moment later. Kim swore softly to
herself and picked up her phone, her mood only worsened by the sudden
event. She waited only a moment before speaking.

I
thought you said those were fixedthen explain why my lights just
went offI dont care if you have to work the entire rest of the
week without sleep, I dont care how many men it takes, I want you
to find out the source of those power fluctuations and deal with it
or I will find someone who can and you will find yourself with much
bigger problems to overcome, is that understood?

Kim
slammed down the phone and dropped her head onto her desk.

Theyre
useless Shego. Every one of them. Its like trying to herd cats.

Shego
stood up and walked behind Kim. She placed her hands on the red
heads shoulder and lit them with a small flame, allowing its
heat to spread onto Kims back. Kim gave a soft yelp but groaned
appreciatively.

Your
buying me a new shirt Shego, but thanks that feels nice.

Look
Princess we knew going into this that it was going to be hard. Your
better then this so stop whining and suck it up. You got a problem?
Do something about it, dont just sit on your ass and complain.

Shego
turned up the flames on her hand and watched as Kims skin began to
grow redder and redder. She knew Kim wouldnt even flinch at the
pain but if she kept it up Kim shot up and spun around, glaring at
Shego.

Good,
your already off your ass. Now look, you worry about our vandal
problem, Ill take care of our power situation.

Kim
continued to glare as she rotated her arms trying to work the
throbbing feeling out of her back.

Fine.
You want me to do something instead of just sitting here?

Kim
reached down picked up her phone and stabbed one of the preset
buttons. After a moment of waiting she spoke.

Prep
a vehicle for flight.

She
dropped the receiver back into its cradle and picked up a handful
of the reports on her desk before moving across the room to pick up
her jacket.

We
both know there is one person who might be able to tell us more about
these vandalisms then anyone else of the planet Shego, weve just
been avoiding using him because it means admitting we cant do it
ourselves. Im sick of dancing around that solution Shego, so Im
going to go use it.

Shegos
reply was typically sarcastic.

Oh
great idea Kimmie, Im sure all you have to do is ask nicely and
hell be glad to help.

Kim
chose to ignore the barb and walked out the door. As it slid shut
Shego let a sly smile creep across her face. Hell had no fury like a
determined Princess.

–
– – –

As
the jet dropped below the cloud cover and sped low over the desert
sands Kim mentally berated herself. She hated it when Shego was
right, but Shego had in fact been right. She had been off her game
lately, she was getting soft sitting behind that desk and that sure
as hell not going to continue. A visitation like this was just what
she needed to reawaken her own flame.

It
rose up on the horizon like a mirage, a single tiny grey building
set among the sprawling dunes. It was a location known only as The
Grave and even that name was known only a handful of people.
Officially it did not exist, even unofficially it was little more the
rumors, but its purpose was all to real.

As
Kim landed the jet and stripped off her flight gear she took a mental
breathe. She hadnt been here in over a year, not since the last of
the well known villains had been captured and transferred in. She
scanned her palm and retina into the scanners and stepped inside the
small grey building, the floor of which began to sink as it sped to
complex below. The doors at the bottom opened silently and Kim took
the few steps from the elevator to the nearby open doorway. If she
hadnt been expecting it, if she hadnt herself had a hand in
its design, the sight that rose up past the doorway would have
taken away her breathe.

Cells
lining far into the darkness and stacked high to the ceiling filled
the room, and in each cell was a dead man. Since the beginning
of her reign as leader of Global Justice Kim had known that no normal
cell would ever be able to hold the types of villains that seemed to
infest the world and so The Grave had been developed and every time a
villain was captured this is where they were sent. To the world at
large the occupants of the cells were dead, removed from public mind
and memory, and what better place to bury the dead the in a grave?
The prisoners were never allowed out of their cell for any reason and
the lone guard that sat at the desk and nodded to Kim as she
approached never spoke to any of the cells occupants. From the
moment they entered to the moment they died, their whole world became
nothing more then an 8x8x12 coffin, automated in everyway to ensure
that no one would ever be able to escape.

The
guard at the desk spoke with minor reverence at the appearance of
Global Justices director.

Miss
uhhh Miss director. What umm what brings you here?

Kim
maintained a cold and serious look as she spoke.

Which
cell is Killigans?

The
guard reached for the ledger that sat at the corner of his desk and
flipped through a few pages.

SG-1
Maam. Follow the row straight down and you will reach it near the
end.

Kim
nodded and began walking down the row of cells. She could feel the
eyes of the various prisoners as she passed by them, the few whose
spirit still remained unbroken by the passage of time even daring to
call out empty threats as she passed them. She took a sort of
perverse pleasure in their words, it was acknowledgement, however
small, that she had beaten them. When she at last reached the cell
she had been looking for its occupant only regarded her with tired
angry eyes.

Duff
Killigan. Still alive I see.

His
reply was hoarse but stronger then she had expected

Ai
lassie, despite your best effort I refuse to die.

Kim
just shook her head and smiled slightly.

If
I wanted to kill you you wouldnt be here right now. This is just
someplace to keep you so you stay out of my world until you do die.

Duff
glared.

Youve
changed. What happen to the innocent little red head that used bust
in on me home and tell me my mad plans are over. She never would ave
locked my up in a place like this!

Kim
regarded his question but chose to forgo giving him the pleasure of
an answer.

I
am not here to discuss who I am or who I used to be Duff, I have come
because you have information that may be helpful to me.

Duff
gave a harsh and raspy laugh.

Help
you? Now why would I ever want to do that lassie?

Kims
reply was as cold and serious as her face.

I
am not here to bargain Duff you will either assist me or you will
find yourself in much more unpleasant situation.

Ach
what more could you do to me? Youve already stuck me in the
worlds worst sand trap, you feed me gruel as food and youve
taken away all me golfin supplies.

As
Duff spoke Kim tapped a few keys on the numeric pad next to his cell
and waited for him to finish.

You
still posses one thing I can take from you Duff.

Kim
pressed the final key in the sequence she had been entering a
portion of the roof of Duffs cell slid back, revealing three
small devices that immediately began emitting three horizontal laser
beams which themselves began to inch across the cell toward Duff,
leaving dark black lines burnt into the ground behind them as moved.
As they reached the center of the cell Kim pressed the button once
more and they stopped.

I
can allow them to continue until lose a limb, then another and then
another or you can save yourself the pain and simply concede to my
request now.

Duff
stared at Kim in a mixture of fear and disbelief. This little red
head that stood before him was nothing like the girl who used to
chase him around the globe. This girlhe had little doubt she would
indeed carry through on her threat.

Kim
gave a cold but cruel smile as she waited for his response.

Please,
say no, let me continue with the lasers.

Duff
swallowed hard but finally spoke, his voice quavering slightly.

Nono
need lassie, I believe youd do it. What is it you need.

Kim
gave a satisfied smile and withdrew the reports from inside her
outfit.

I
have some reports I need you to look over.

–
– – –

In
Kims absence Shego had commandeered her office. She had her own,
painted in her preferred color scheme, but she enjoyed the fear that
this office brought to anyone who had to enter it. At the moment
however, fear was not the predominate emotion but rather anxiety and
confusion were. No sooner had Kim left then the minor power issues
had blossomed into a complete loss of power. It had taken only a
short time for the back up power to activate but if the reports she
was receiving were accurate this was far more then an isolated event,
it seemed to be occurring almost world wide.

That
had been hours ago and now, as the entire base still ran on only
back-up power and nameless peons ran in and out of the office
reporting to Shego the status of situation both there and abroad,
Shego had been reduced to using the wall as target practice to
alleviate the anger she felt at the entire situation. No one had any
answers and no one knew where to find any. She had the best Global
Justice scientists working on the problem under threat of immolation
for failure but so far it had been a pointless endeavor.

It
got none the better when only a hour later a shaking and worn
uniformed solider stepped hurriedly into the office.

Umm
Miss Shego Maam, weve got a much worse problem.

Shego
lit one hand in a silent dare for the man to continue with his bad
news.

The
solider continued, obviously aware of what the action meant.

Umm
were getting reports from all over of giant machines stalking through
cities, destroying everything. They are landing across the globe and
just attacking anything they come across.

Shego
extinguished her hand and took on a serious look.

What
do you mean giant machines?

Umm
reports say they look like giant red UFOs with legs. Our forces
have been doing their best to subdue them in the cities that weve
reached, but so far were not having much of an effect.

Shego
cursed loudly and shot out of the chair.

Your
just now telling me this?

Shego
paced back and forth for a moment thinking.

If
conventional methods arent working I want every single high-tech
and experimental weapon we have in development out in the field NOW
and I want whoever our top alien and technology nerds are working on
how to bring those things down.

The
solider nodded and bolted from the room as Shego growled softly to
herself. Of course, it must have all been connected. She felt like
idiot for not assuming that the power outages were a setup to
something bigger, it was classic villain 101. Maybe she had let
herself become a little to comfortable as well. What she needed at
the moment was to get a strategy going with Kim, between the two of
them they might be able to start taking whatever those things were
out. She briefly considered calling Kim back to the base but the
urgency of the situation couldnt wait for Kim to return so Shego
would have to pick up Kim on the way to one of the effected cities to
see the machine for themselves.

–
– – –

It
was night by the time Shego dropped out of the sky and began the
approach to The Grave. As the grey building rose up onto the horizon
it did not rise up alone. A large plume of dark smoke rose beside it,
an addition that did nothing to lighten Shegos mood. As she landed
the jet with a hard drop onto the strip she saw that smoke was far
more worrisome then it had first indicated. The area behind the tiny
grey building was now nothing more then a huge smoking hold in the
ground, the sand of the desert sliding far down into the darkness
that should have contained the cells.

Shego
cursed, if there was this level of damage then it was likely the
elevator was unusable which left only one way in. She dashed back to
her jet and grabbed the length of rope she kept within it. Returning
to the hole she tied one end of a piece of exposed beam and repelled
down into the darkness. When she finally hit bottom it was no better
a scene. A large number of the cells had apparently been smashed open
by whatever had created the hole and a fair number of bodies lay dead
around the room. That there was no sign of Kim was a worrying sight,
however a soft groaning from one of the partially damage cells gave
Shego someone to focus her rage on. She leapt over the bent front
wall of the plastic cell only to find that its occupant was not a
prisoner but rather the lone guard assigned to the location.

Shego
grabbed him roughly and hauled him to his feet, her tone barely
controlled as she spoke.

WhereISKIM.

The
guard shook his head as if trying to clear it.

Itthere
was

Shego
lit one hand and held the flame in front of his eyes.

Dont
make me ask again.

Something
took her. She was at Duff Killigans cell when the entire ceiling
just blew apart and some sort of machine started tearing apart the
cells with its legs. She managed to get away from it but then some
kind of green beam hit her and just sucked her up.

Shego
growled.

Why
didnt you call to report what had happened?

The
guard steadied himself as he wobbled slightly.

I
tried the direct line to her office but no one answered. I didnt
have time to try anything else, I had toI had to hide.

Shego
pondered briefly why the phone in Kims office hadnt indicated
an incoming call before realizing the rest of his statement.

You
HID? You allowed an unknown amount of dangerous and deadly criminals
to escape while you hid in a cell?

The
guard looked scared by the accusation.

I
had toit was still destroying everythingI have a family.

Shego
dropped the guard with a kick and let the flame on her hand form into
a ball of plasma as she stared coldly down at him.

You
let her get taken, you let prisoners escape and all the while all you
did was hide. Ill send you family my condolences on your death.

The
guard only had time to widen his eyes in terror as Shego slammed the
plasma ball into him, setting him aflame. His death would come only
seconds later, but they would be agonizing seconds by his account.
She flipped back out of the cell and made her way quickly back up the
rope. Given what the guard had described, as well as what that
solider had said the machines appeared to be, Shego had already
formed a rather solid hunch on who they were likely dealing with.
What she really needed now was a way to reach Kim and the only
vehicle that came to mind that could be prepped in such a short time
belonged to the last group of people she ever wanted to see. She
cursed loudly once more as she slid back into her jet and took off,
streaking toward her only hope. This was the second time she had had
to rescue Kim, it was becoming tiresomethat was all she thought as
she flew because it was easier to think that then actually admit to
herself that she was worried.

–
– –

Kim
groaned and blinked as the color began to return to her world. Her
first attempt to move and clear her head was met with failure as she
found herself restrained. She shook her head to clear her vision as
best she could and surveyed her surroundings. She appeared to be
floating in some sort of room with both her arms and legs encase
together. Something about the restraints seemed vaguely familiar but
before she had time to ponder them a voice beside her spoke.

Your
awake.

Kim
turned her head and though the fact that she had just previously been
speaking with a dead man should kept her from being surprised, it did
not and the shock on her face was quite evident as she beheld a much
dirtier, a much older, and a much gloomier Dr. Drakken.

He
appeared far older then he likely was and his face showed a tiredness
that seemed to have permanently sunk into his body. His skin still
bore the same blue tone and he still bore the same scar below his eye
but his one managed hair now appeared wild and unkempt. He was, save
for the effects of age and the hair, exactly how Kim remembered him
and yet he didnt appear to be concerned with the fact that he
should have been dead.

He
gave a half-hearted chuckle as he spoke.

I
guess captivity does have an upside if it means seeing the great Kim
Possible helpless.

Kim
held back her initial anger. It was pointless to be angry when she
couldnt do anything about it. She would have to deal with the
current situation, then she would deal with Drakkenand Shego.

She
tried to maintain a cool and even tone as she spoke.

Drakkenyour
looking quite alive for a dead man. Where are we?

Before
Drakken had a chance to answer a large pounding filled the room and a
immense green and hulking figure strode into the room.

The
prisoners will be silent.

Kim
began to protest but the figure leaned in close and spoke with a
serious tone and even more serious focus in his eyes.

Silence.

Kims
eyes narrowed in defiance and she was about to see just how far she
could push him when a new voice came from behind her, a voice she
would have recognized even if its words hadnt been so
revealing.

The
blue one who deceived me and the girl one who defeated me.

Warmonga
strode out from somewhere Kim could not see and stood at a viewing
port Kim hadnt noticed. Through the port she could see the planet
earth, which gave her rather a good idea of where she was at the
moment. Drakken could only muster a feeble few words of worry at this
new development. Kim noted Warmonga referring to the other individual
as Warhawk before turning to face them.

You
will pay and your entire world will burn and be reborn as part of the
Lowardian empire.

Kim
could only glare in silent anger.