Kim Possible Porn Story: A Real American Hero Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Reunions pt3: The Prodigal Son

Eight years ago, Middleton Colorado

I better get a badical present this year, Ron said as he leaned back in his school bus seat with his best friend seated next to him.

Im sure your mom will splurge Kim smirked, looking out the window of the bus.

Wasnt talking about my mom, Ron gave a toothy grin, the Ron-Man was talking about the feisty redhead who owes him big time.

Kim frowned deeply and glanced at him, Exactly what do you mean by that?

Just how much is your daddy believing youve never been kissed worth to ya, oh brace-faced best friend o’ mine? Ron asked with a dark smirk.

Youre trying to blackmail me? Kim asked with wide eyes.

Why would I need to mail you anything? Ron scratched his head, We see each other like every day

Kim rolled her eyes and glanced out the bus window at the beautiful day outside. The sunlight brought even more color to the late-fall Colorado landscape. Not a cloud could be seen, and the birds were singing in the distance.

The bus came to a stop outside Rons house, and the two preteens lifted their backpacks. Hey, Mom and Dad P are here, Ron pointed out the car in the drive. Sos grandma

Your birthday is in a couple days, Ron, Kim smiled as they bounced down the steps of the bus.

Kim and Ron entered the house, and Kim instantly knew something was wrong. Their mothers were in their respective fathers arms crying, and Rons grandmother was in a chair with tears rolling down her face. And what made that sick feeling in Kims stomach worse was she saw her father and Mr. Stoppable crying, too.

Whats going on? Ron asked in confusion.

Ronnie Mrs. Stoppable turned to her son as if she was surprised he was there. Somethings somethings happened

Kim didnt know why, but she instinctively wrapped one arm around Rons shoulders, and placed her other hand on his chest.

We some military personnel they came Ron his mother couldnt finish.

Military? Did DJ get hurt? Ron asked, reaching up to grab Kims hands.

Kims mother placed a hand on Mrs. Stoppables shoulder before going down to her knees in front of Kim and Ron, placing a hand on either of their shoulders. Ron Kimmie Anne sniffled, There was there was a an accident with a helicopter

DJs ok, right? Hes on his way home and well play doctor and nurse to get him feeling better, right? Ron asked hopefully.

Im Im so sorry, Ron Annes tears flowed freely as she shook her head, and Kim clung tighter to her best friend. Shed seen that look before on her fathers face the day her brothers were born. But, unlike her life long best friend, she got lucky that day. DJs hes hes gone to Heaven with your grandpa

What? No DJs Ron shook his head as he began to tremble and his legs grew weak.

Ron Kim whimpered, helping him go to his knees, still holding on to him for all she was worth.

DJs supposed to call me for my birthday! Ron said, struggling weakly against Kim. He promised! He promised he was going to teach me how to ride a bike if I got one this year! HE PROMISED!! he cried out as Kim pulled him tightly to her, crushing his body to hers.

GI Joe Headquarters, Present Day

The Possibles and Stoppables stared in shock as the Joe known as Snake Eyes carefully peeled back the tight Kevlar mask. Mrs. Stoppables mouth gaped when she saw the scarred, burned skin on the deformed face of the soldier. But the second his eyes opened, her suspicions of his identity were verified.

Annes hand went to her mouth as James muttered oh, my god

DJ? Mrs. Stoppable said as she took a step toward the Ninja Master.

WHAM

Snake Eyes went to one knee and held his jaw where the blow struck. You promised to come back! You promised youd be the best big brother in the world! Kim screamed, glaring down at the man, eyes burning with anger. You promised him! She shouted with her fists clinched for another blow.

She lifted her fist for another swing but yelped when a hand grabbed her wrist and jerked her back. You guys mind if we have a chat, girl to girl? Scarlett asked but pulled Kim out of the room before anyone could respond.

As soon as the door closed, the elder redhead turned to younger. You need to calm down and think this through

Im thinking very clearly, Kim snapped, her nostrils flaring, eyes burning with rage and tears. No body hurts my Ron

Believe me, I understand, Scarlett said carefully, Id be just as upset as you if the roles were reversed

Upset? Kim glared, That is SO the understatement

I know how much DJ meant to Ron, because DJ knew and told me Scarlett said, placing a hand on the younger womans shoulder. Thats why he did it. Would saying DJ was a hero to Ron be an understatement, too?

yes Kim grunted, frowning at the redhead.

You saw his face, Kim, Scarlett said, glancing to the window. Thats after almost nine years of healing Scarlett shook his head. He felt it would be better to disappear than to put Ron and their folks through what he went through on his own, Scarlett smiled slightly.

But thats stupid! Ron and his parents would have done anything for him! Kim threw her arms up in exasperation.

I know that, and I TOLD him that, Scarlett nodded slowly.

Then why? Kim shook her head, rubbing her red eyes.

He and Ron are brothers. Does Ron follow instructions well when he thinks hes doing whats best to protect something or someone he cares about? Scarlett asked, and Kim gave a snort.

If you knew how frustrated that boy can make me sometimes Kim shook her head.

I think I have a pretty good idea, Scarlett gave a smile that was slowly returned.

DJs really alive? Kim asked with a sniffle.

That is, if his folks and brother havent killed him yet, Scarlett shrugged.

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Ron watched in a daze as Scarlett dragged his new fiance out of the room before turning to his sensei. Snake Eyes? Ron asked, taking a step up beside his parents.

Brudders! Hana squealed from her fathers arms.

Snake Eyes’ blue eyes went over all four faces before looking down at the floor. He reached for a pouch on his belt, pulling out a large pad and pencil. His family watched curiously as he scribbled a message with a trembling hand: I wont blame you for hating me.

DJ? Ron asked as his parents stared. The younger Stoppable son took a stiff step toward him.

I was only trying to protect you all, Snake Eyes scribbled.

Ron grabbed the pad and threw it across the room, and the two brothers stared intensely into each others’ eyes. Snake Eyes tried desperately to read what Ron was thinking or feeling in his eyes, but the cold brown was impossible to penetrate.

A silent gasp forced its way through Snake Eyes suddenly gaped mouth as Ron forced his fist into his abdomen and said softly, Youre alive A moment later, the ninja was pulled into a bone-crushing hug. Youre alive! Ron exclaimed as tears flowed down his freckled cheeks.

My boys alive! Mrs. Stoppable ran to the two brothers, taking a moment to touch DJs scarred face tenderly before hugging both boys. My baby boys alive!!

Not a second later, the trembling and crying Mr. Stoppable joined the family hug with Hana cooing happily in the embrace.

See, told you itd be alright, Scarlett said as she and Kim stood in the doorway. DJ glanced up at the redheads with a small smile on his damaged lips. So, ya forgive the big, blond dummy? Scarlett asked, placing a hand on the younger redheads shoulder.

Kim looked at the ninja and tilted her head in thought. For now but hurt Ron or any of us again Kim narrowed her eyes on the ninja. And youll really be sorry She finished before stepping forward to add her arms to the embrace, which Ron welcomingly pulled closer.

This is nice, Scarlett smiled before she yelped as Snake Eyes pulled her into the family hug.

They stayed like that for some time before their eyes widened at a flash. Aw this is a Kodak moment Ripcord said as Breaker snapped another shot with his camera.

Damn it, Rip! Scarlett snapped as Snake Eyes flipped out of the middle of the hug, his mask and visor back in place, and his blade drawn.

Oh, snap, hes got the sword; run! Breaker said as the two Joes took several steps backward before running with the Ninja in hot pursuit.

WAIT UP! Ron called after his masked brother and ran behind them.

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Cobra Island

Shego frowned as she walked down the hall behind the Baroness. Your file led us to believe that you enjoyed talking, The Baroness noted as she led the green-clad woman through the base. Yet, since you have arrived, you havent spoken often. Why is that?

I just dont have anything to say Shego said, avoiding looking at the terrorist clad in her usual onyx-colored catsuit.

Very interesting, Baroness said, glancing back at the villainess with her glasses sliding down her nose. If you do not like to talk to us, perhaps you will prefer a conversation with family.

What? Shego stopped as Baroness opened a large, metal door.

This way, please, Baroness instructed as she walked into the large room.

Hego! Shego gasped, seeing her brother suspended. What have you done to him?! Shego exclaimed as she ran toward her brother. Gasping when she saw that the restraints were literally impaled through his arms and legs.

He wouldnt stop fighting, so we had to take extreme measures to restrain him, Baroness said matter-of-factly. She purred as she ran a hand over Hegos blood-soaked uniform top. Such a shame to damage such a magnificent body

Shego? Hego moaned, lifting his head toward her. Shego have these these beasts hurt you?

Your loyalty is still in question, my dear, Cobra Commander stated, walking out of the shadows.

Let him go! Hes not done anything to you! Shego exclaimed.

Ana, my dear, would you do the honors? Cobra Commander hissed, glancing past Shego.

Yes, Cobra Commander, Baroness nodded, hitting a switch and sending raw electricity through the metal piercing Hegos skin and bones.

Stop it! Shego yelled as Hego screamed in pain. PLEASE!

Cobra Commander nodded, and the Baroness cut the torture. Look at your sister, Hego. Notice the symbol on her uniform, the Commander ordered in amusement.

Hego weakly did and his eyes widened in shock and horror. Shego followed his gaze and saw the Cobra symbol on her thigh. Those beasts of which you speak? Your lovely sister is now one of them, Hego. The Commander chuckled darkly.

Shego no Hego shook his head, tears forming in his eyes.

Finally accepting that theres no hope for her, are we? Cobra Commander stated, taking his staff and jabbing it into the heros eye till blood followed the trails of his tears down his cheek.

STOP IT!! Shego cried out as two Neo-Vipers stepped up to grab her by the arms.

Stop hurting him or else! Shego growled fighting against the Vipers iron grips.

Or else what? Cobra Commander turned on her, and she could see her tear stained face in his metallic mask.

Youre nothing, the Commander stated, getting in Shegos face. You havent ever been anything. You were this waste of energys muscle, and then you became Dr. Drakkens bitch. Youre never going to be anything. Its time you accepted that.

Shego growled lightly before glancing toward her brother. For reasons beyond her understanding, a memory suddenly surfaced. It seemed like a lifetime ago, yet she remembered sitting in Hegos arms, and her big brother telling her that she could be anything she wanted and that no matter her choice, hed always be behind her.

You want people to believe you no longer care for your brothers, but I believe theres more to that than you let on, hmm, my dear? Cobra Commander asked with a tilt to the head. Dont you want to say something nice to your last surviving brother?

What? Shegos eyes widened. What did you do to them?

Dead, Cobra Commander stated. Quick and painless. And they died not knowing that their sister was a complete traitor to everything they ever believed in. Sad that Hego wont have that luxury the Commander turned to the Baroness and nodded.

Hego cried out again in pain as energy coursed though him. STOP IT! PLEASE! WHAT DO YOU WANT!? Shego cried.

I want you to swear your unconditional loyalty to me, Shego, Cobra Commander growled just loud enough for Shego to hear over Hegos screams. Do that, and I will end his pain.

I already have, Commander! Shego said, shaking her head as tears flowed down her cheeks.

SAY IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT! the Commander ordered.

Ok, I do, I swear allegiance to you, Cobra Commander! I swear full loyalty! Now, please stop hurting him! Shego cried out.

Baroness, the Commander nodded to the brunette.

As you command, Baroness smiled, and instead of cutting off the machine, she drew a pistol. A soft laugh slipped past her lips as she placed the barrel against Hegos jerking head and pulled the trigger.

Shego went limp in the Neo-Vipers arms as Hegos blood splattered on the walls of the room. Now then, dear Shego, if you want to keep your friend Drew from sharing your familys fate, your loyalty had best not waver he said, stepping toward the exit. Baroness, make sure we have the room cleaned up promptly. Blood stains easily.

He said hed stop hurting him Shego said numbly as the Vipers let her drop to the ground.

And we did, Baroness commented. Hes not hurting now.

Shego just limply crawled toward her brother’s body. Heath She whimpered before lying down at his feet and began to cry.

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The next morning at the hotel, Mr. Stoppable and Mr. Possible loaded their rental van with the families luggage. Are Kim and Ron coming home with us? Jim and Tim asked as the rest of the family came down from the room.

No, Kimmie-cub and Ronald will be coming along on their own after a while, Mr. Possible said as he carefully placed another suitcase in the back. DJ and his fiance will be riding back to Middleton with us, though.

I cant wait to get reacquainted with DJ and get to know this Shana; she seems like such a nice girl Mrs. Stoppable said as she, Mrs. Possible, Bonnie, Monique, Kim, and Ron walked out, Hana straddling Ron’s neck, her small arms hugging his forehead.

The group looked up as the rumble of a motorcycle entered the parking lot. On the Harley rode two passengers: one in full black-and-grey bike gear and a matching helmet with a dark tented visor. The other caused Jim and Tims jaws to drop. Hey guys, Shana OHara said as she dismounted behind the black-clad man and approached them with a sway of her hips. Gone was the military-issue, armored leotard and cargo pants, and in their place were a pair of old, worn sneakers, cut off daisy-duke shorts, and a rather small, button-up shirt tied up around her ribs.

Snake Eyes pulled his and Shanas dufflebags from the bikes saddlebags.

The redhead glanced from her bulging duffle bag to the two thirteen-year-old boys and smiled innocently. Jim and Tim, right? Shana asked as she approached the two stunned teenagers. Once she was before them, she bent down to their level with her hands on her knees. Would you strong boys care to help me with my bag? She asked with a smile, unintentionally giving them a view down her top.

Jim and Tim looked at each other, back at the gorgeous redhead, to the bag on the ground, and then back to the redhead. Not a second later, they were racing toward the bag. Jim got there first but was tackled to the ground by his brother as they began struggling to get to the bag while stopping the other.

Nice, Kim smiled as she stood next to the Joe.

Snake Eyes watched the scuffle as he pulled off his helmet to reveal a light scarf, sunglasses and a cap. He shook his head at the boys before reaching down and grabbing each by the back of the shirt, lifting them off the ground. He silently walked past the family and sat them into the rental van. He pointed at each of them, which silenced them instantly, then turned and went back for the two dufflebags.

Snake Eyes came to the back of the van and handed his father and Mr. Possible the dufflebags before going back to the bike. He removed the keys from the ignition and walked back to stand before Ron, Kim, and Scarlett. He held out the keys to Ron, and just as Ron was about to grab them, DJ pulled them away. Be careful with this, he signed with a stern expression.

Ill be careful, Ron said as DJ lowered the keys, only to jerk them away again.

Motorcycles are among the most dangerous of vehicles, he signed again.

I know, Eyes; Ill be careful, Ron sighed, reaching for the keys again.

This is Scarletts bike, he signed, jerking them away again. One scratch and shell be angry he said, pulling the keys away yet again. Shell kill me for letting you drive it back to Colorado but Ill get you before she gets me.

Scarlett grabbed the keys from her boyfriend and handed them to Kim. Be safe and top off the tank before you give her back to me.

No big, Kim smiled at the older girl. Weve had more dangerous rides.

It can get a little rough on some roads, Scarlett said before leaning in and winking, but not near as rough as the ride I guess youre about to take, huh?

Kim flushed slightly and broke eye contact. We ready to load up? Mr. Possible spoke up.

You be careful coming home, sweetheart, Mrs. Stoppable hugged her youngest son.

Yes, maam, Ron said politely as he hugged his mother back.

Oh, they really have done wonders for your manners, Ronnie, Mrs. Stoppable gently patted his cheek.

Mr. Possible walked up and took Rons hand in a firm handshake. When they broke up, Ron found several packets in his hand. He looked up at his fiances father questioningly. No grandkids till shes a Stoppable, Ronald, He said with a nod before turning and walking away, leaving Ron in stunned surprise.

After a few more goodbyes, Kim and Ron waved goodbye to their family as they pulled out and then silently went back to the only rented room still in their name. So what now, KP? Wanna go check out some sights? Get a bite to eat? Or he drifted off when he heard the door shut and lock. KP? he asked, turning to see Kim leaning against the door, looking at him with a sly smile, half-closed eyes, and a look that put him in mind of a lioness eyeing a wounded zebra.

Ron barely had time to brace himself as she threw herself at him, hitting him with her whole body while wrapping her arms and legs around his neck and waist and pressing her lips to his in the hardest, most passionate kiss they had shared yet. As they spun around the room, grasping and kissing, the lamp was knocked from its place on the dresser and became the rooms first casualty

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So, Shana, Mrs. Stoppable asked as she glanced back at the woman seated beside her eldest son. What did you do before you became a Joe?

Shana smiled politely and laced her fingers with DJs before answering. Well, I graduated from the University of Georgia around twelve, and completed my Bar Exam around fifteen but you have no idea how hard it is to get work when youre that young. I always wanted to make a difference, ya know? So, I first started thinking of practicing Law, and still wouldnt mind doing it after I retire from the Unit. But when I turned eighteen, I saw an Army Ranger poster, and it offered a challenge. I served for a couple years before I got noticed by General Hawk; the rest is history.

So, how did you get with my boy here? Mrs. Stoppable asked, frowning slightly at the guilty look that flashed in Shanas eyes for a split second.

Lets just say he saved my life, Shana said, squeezing DJs hand tightly for a moment.

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THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-THUMP

Hotel patrons and the employees all seemed to look around awkwardly at the loud thumping and screaming coming from the single room on the second floor.

THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-CRASH!

You think theyre dead? one employee asked another, listening to the ceiling after several moments of silence.

To the chair!! a feminine voice called out loud enough to go through the old, thin walls of the hotel, TO THE CHAIR!!

—

When they entered the room, it was clean, crisp, and nice. Now, several hours later, it lay in ruins, the bed broken in several places with the mattress ripped and torn, half its stuffing strewn across the floor, sheets shredded, a chair broken in multiple places, broken glass, ripped carpet, sparks coming from the broken lamp and TV. The counter and sink in the bathroom were broken down with water leaking onto the floor and into the multiple cracks in the tile, adding to the flow coming from the broken toilet. All this covered in a torn shower curtain draped across the floor, hiding some of the destruction in the bathroom.

In the center of the room, near a trashcan filled with used condoms, lying on no more than a bedsheet and pillow were a softly snoring and au naturel Kim, curled up with a stupidly smiling Ron. The blond-headed young man leaned in to kiss the redheads sweat-dampened forehead before feeling for his pants. Ah, found it he breathed as she snuggled into his chest, gently nibbling. He carefully eased his cell out of the front pocket and lifted it up, dialing a number.

Meanwhile, in a small office on the top floor of the Slaughter House, Sgt. Slaughter read over files of upcoming recruits when his phone rang. Slaughter, and it better be important!

Wildcard reporting, sir, the voice on the other line spoke in a soft, breathless tone. The old soldier could hear snoring in the background. Mission Accomplished

A smile rose from under Slaughters mustache followed by a quick laugh. Yo Joe.

END OF PART 1

ATTENHUT! Thats it for the opening arc of “A Real American Hero”! Next chapter will be after a short time jump. Training days are done, Soldier, the real war is about to begin YO JOE!!