Kim Possible Porn Story: To Bebe or not to Bebe – Chapter 8

Kim Possible Porn Story: To Bebe or not to Bebe – Chapter 8

Chapter 8 : Side
Effects

Scene : evening at the
Middleton Mall parking lot, where Bonnie is wending her way around
detours, trying to find a parking spot.

“What kind of froog
parks construction equipment at a mall ?” she groused to herself
as she began yet another lap around the parking lot, “Now I’ll
have to park on the other side and WALK all the way through !”

It took almost twenty
minutes for her to sneak past all the specialty and (shudder !)
discount outlet stores to reach the apex of civilization : Club
Banana
. Tara was already there, looking over
the just-in slacks, while Monique was setting up a display.

“Bonnie ! Where have
you been ? Did you hear what happened ? Do you need to sit down or
something ?” the blonde cheerleader began the instant she
noticed Bonnie.

“What ARE you talking
about Tara ?” Bonnie replied, not quite sure how respond to so
many questions at once, “I just got here !”

“Oh, right !”
Tara replied, “A bunch of robots blasted their way into the mall
down by the multiplex ! A whole wall is gone ! Didn’t you notice
all the bulldozers and security guards and construction stuff on the
way here ?”

“Uh, yeah ! Hard to
miss !” Bonnie replied with a glare, “It’s all inconvenient
and that, but WHY would I need to sit down ?”

“They kidnapped Vina
!” Tara squeaked.

“They what ?!”
Bonnie stammered after grabbing Tara by her shoulders, “Wait !
Robots took her ? Oh, PLEASE tell me there weren’t three of them,
and they didn’t look like women with long blonde hair !”

“I didn’t see them
personally !” Tara replied, “But that’s what everyone’s
been saying ! That there were three of them. And they had blonde
hair.”

Tara valiantly managed to
struggle free of Bonnie’s grip before she lost feeling in her arms;
she’d rarely seen Bonnie so angry.

“KIM POSSIBLE !!”
Bonnie yelled to the skies, “WHEREVER YOU ARE, I KNOW THIS IS
ALL YOUR FAULT !!”

“Whoa ! Just a
minute there B !” Monique interceded, “Where do you get off
blaming Kim for this ?”

“She’s ALWAYS to
blame for things like this that happen to me !” Bonnie shrieked
in reply, “Or Ron ! I’ve been gooped by mutagenic slime TWICE
because of those two ! Cloned by some weirdo doctor ! Tied to some
electrostatic thingy by a dwarf with a bad accent ! And those robot
women ? They kidnapped ME last year because Kim said I was the
bossiest person on the planet !”

Monique was about to agree
with that assessment, but Tara shook her head to dissuade her.

“And now those SAME
robots grabbed Vina ? Why ?” Bonnie raged before getting
quiet, and looking scared. “Kim put them up to it !”

Monique and Tara glanced
at each other and replied “Say what ?”

“It’s all so clear
now !” Bonnie began, looking around nervously, “Awful
things happen to anyone that stands up to THE Kim Possible ! Prince
Wally won the student body presidency over her – and was never heard
from again ! Team Impossible’s ads were once all over the ‘net – now
it’s like they’ve fallen off the face of the Earth ! I was always in
her way, and the robots grabbed me ! Vina stood up to Kim in the
cafeteria, and three robot women kidnapped her ! Coincidence ? I
THINK NOT !”

“If you think Kim
sent them, you’re certainly NOT thinking Bonnie !” Monique
replied, not sure how to best deal with someone bugging as seriously
as Bonnie was at the moment.

“Whatev !”
Bonnie replied while making sure her back was to a wall, “Now
Vina’s out there somewhere ! Probably hooked to some weird machine
for some freaky reason ! And I suppose Kim will want me to beg for
her help !”

“Uhm, I think Vina’s
sisters already took care of that …” Tara stated, “They
were here at the time too. I think they already talked to Kim and
Ron about getting Vina back.”

“Well, she’s STILL
getting a piece of my mind !” Bonnie replied as she whipped out
her cellphone and started stabbing out a number.

“Pardon me miss.”
a male voice stated, “Are you Bonnie Rockwaller ?”

Bonnie turned to look.
There were two people in some sort of blue uniforms standing there.
“Who wants to know ?”

“Agents Threader and
Seaborne, from Global Justice.” the male agent stated as he
showed his ID, “We need to ask you a few questions about the
incident with the robots.”

“Me ? Why ?”
Bonnie replied, “I wasn’t even here !”

“That’s not the
incident we were referring to.” the female agent stated, “The
‘Bebebots’ also captured you over a year ago, correct ?”

“How did you know
about that ?” Bonnie replied in a suspicious tone, looking
around, a bit paranoid.

“We’re with Global
Justice. It’s our job to know things.” Threader the male agent
stated flatly, “We need you to come with us to answer a few
questions.”

“Shouldn’t you two be
out trying to rescue Vina instead of wasting time harassing me ?”
Bonnie stated, “SHE’S the one in actual danger, and she might
know something !”

Agent Threader eyed Bonnie
suspiciously as Agent Seaborne pulled a notepad and pen from her
vest. “Vina ? Are you referring to Lavinia Rossum ?”

“Well, doi !”
Bonnie replied with one of her looks, “How many other girls
named ‘Vina’ have been kidnapped by robots lately ?”

“None. But that is
beside the point Miss Rockwaller.” Agent Threader stated as he
put on his dark glasses and motioned Bonnie out of the store, “You
need to come with us to answer a few questions.”

“I.N.B.D. Bonnie !”
Monique stated as the agents led Bonnie away, “Kim works with GJ
all the time.”

“And that’s supposed
to make me feel better ?” Bonnie stated nervously, “These
guys are beyond federal law ! What if they decide to, like, keep me
in unofficial custody for years or something ?”

“Then I’ll have Kim
put in a good word for you !” Monique answered as Bonnie and the
agents disappeared around the corner.

Bonnie thought they were
escorting her outside to a car or a jet or something; instead, the
agents took her to the narrow corridor where the mall offices were.
They stopped in front of one of the non-descript doors.

“Wait a minute !
What are we doing at the Lost and Found ?” Bonnie managed to ask
(while looking for an escape route) before the floor opened up, and
she dropped into a GJ drop tube !

She screamed in mortal
terror as she dropped at stomach-churning speed, knowing that,
somehow, this was all Kim’s fault.

After what seemed like an
hour on an out of control roller coaster, the cylinder she was in
finally hit bottom. She staggered out on rubbery legs, looking a
little green, swallowing hard to return her stomach to where it
belonged.

Agents Threader and
Seaborne calmly walked up from their tubes just down the corridor,
but before they could speak Bonnie raised her hand to silence them.

“Was. All that.
Really necessary ?” she managed to croak out.

“The location of this
base is top secret, Miss Rockwaller.” agent Seaborne stated,
“All the twists and turnsyoutook were to ensure you couldn’t figure out
exactly where you are.”

“Fine.” Bonnie
replied snarkily, “Let’s get this ‘interview’ thing over with
then !”

“You were abducted by
the Bebebots over a year ago, correct ?” Agent Threader asked as
Agent Seaborne took notes and checked the recorders.

“Uh, YEAH !”
Bonnie replied while rolling her eyes, “I thought you said you
knew that already !”

“Just verifying our
data Miss Rockwaller.” he replied. “What do you remember
about the incident ?”

“What’s to remember
?” Bonnie replied with a shrug, “One minute I was outside
school, the next I was, well, someplace else.

Locked in chamber,
strapped to a chair, with some weird device stuck on my head !”

“To make you the core
of their hive mind.” Seaborne stated, “What do you recall
from the time you were connected ?”

“Actually, nothing.”
she replied, “They said the machine tapped directly into my
subconscious mind. But I don’t remember any weird thoughts.”

Agent Threader’s jaw
tightened slightly. “Why, exactly, did the Bebebots make you
their queen ?”

“Because Kim Possible
called me the bossiest person on the planet !” Bonnie ranted in
reply, “I guess they were looking for a competent leader, and
they took Kim’s word for who that might be. They said ‘Bonnie
rules’. Which I had to agree with by the way !”

“Did you actually
hear Miss Possible say that you were the bossiest person on the
planet ? Were you there when she stated that ?” Agent Seaborne
asked.

Bonnie was about to reply
sarcastically, but paused to think. “Well, no.”

“Then HOW do you know
that Miss Possible said anything at all about you ?” Threader
asked as he leaned closer to Bonnie.

Why
DO I remember that ?
” Bonnie thought to
herself, “I remember seeing Kim say that
to Ron. But where were they ? Where was I standing to see and hear
them ? On a catwalk high above them ? But when was I ever on a
catwalk ? Where was I ?

Oh god ! That’s NOT
ONE OF MY MEMORIES ! It’s – ONE OF THEIRS !

“Are you feeling
alright Miss Rockwaller ?” Agent Seaborne asked once she noticed
the expression of terror growing on Bonnie’s face.

If
I say I still have some Bebebot memories, they could hold me for
questioning FOREVER ! I’d never get out of here !

Bonnie fretted as she swallowed hard a few times to regain some
composure.

“No, I’m NOT feeling
alright !” Bonnie snapped haughtily as she began to shade the
truth a bit, “There’s a sale at Club Banana ! And I’m missing
it because of you two ! So okay, I don’t know if Kim actually
said I was the bossiest person on the planet or not, but it is
something she might say ! Why else would those robots go after me ?
How could they have even known – or CARED – who I was unless Kim said
something about me specifically ? I was just caught in one of her
messes ! AGAIN !”

“There is no need to
get testy, Miss Rockwaller” Seaborne stated with a heavy sigh,
“Those robots are on a planet-wide rampage, and you are one of
only two people in the world that may have any idea about how they
think.”

“But I already told
you I don’t remember anything !” Bonnie groused, “I don’t
even remember them doing anything at the hive they took me to ! I
was strapped in that chair for, like, FOREVER. I didn’t see anyone –
robots or otherwise – the whole time. I think they were invisible or
moving too fast to see or something. Then Stoppable came in, there
were a few explosions, then Kim released me. That’s all I know !”

Agent Seaborne checked her
notes. “That would make sense. At the speeds they were
functioning at, they could’ve accessed your mind and got the
responses they needed before you could physically notice. They would
get the answers they needed, and you would not recall anything.

As they were tapping
directly into your subconscious, there may be no reliable way for
your conscious mind to recall it. Or to recall it without surreal
distortion.”

“That’s what I’ve
been telling you !” Bonnie stated in a tone of suppressed rage,
“Can I go home now ?”

“Not quite yet Miss
Rockwaller” Threader stated as he pulled out a folder and handed
Bonnie a few pictures, “How well do you know the people in these
photos ?”

Bonnie looked at them.
The first picture was of someone that looked like an older version of
Vina, except with long brown hair and glasses. The second was of
someone that looked like a slightly older version of Vina, except
with braided red har. The last picture was of Vina.

“This one is Vina
Rossum. You know – the girl that was kidnapped ?” Bonnie stated
as she held up the last photo, “And the red-head is her older
sister, Tina. I’m guessing this one is her other sister. Never met
her.”

“How well do you know
them ?”

“V’s in a few classes
with me. One of the few people I know that doesn’t fawn all over Kim
Perfect.” Bonnie replied coldly, “I met Tina once at the
mall. Don’t know much about her. She’s into martial arts or
something. Never met the other sister.”

“You say these other
two women are Vina’s sisters. Why would you say that ?”
Threader asked.

“Because Vina SAID
she had two olders sisters, and said the red-head WAS her older
sister !” Bonnie snarked back as she picked up the photos,
“Notice the strong family resemblance ?”

Agent Seaborne pulled out
a closeup of an old series Bebebot and showed it to Bonnie. “Notice
the strong family resemblance ?”

Bonnie tore the photo from
Seaborne’s grasp and stared at it.

“What ? This is
supposed to mean something to me ?” Bonnie harumphed as she
tossed the pictures back at Agent Seaborne, “That robot looks
just as much like Tara or Camille Leon – or any of a hundred other
blonde women – as it does Vina or her sisters !”

“So you’re claiming
it’s just a coincidence that the Rossums look EXACTLY like the
Bebebots then ?” Agent Threader stated in a very cold tone.

“Uh, YEAH !”
Bonnie snarked in reply, “Those ‘bots had to look like SOMEBODY,
didn’t they ? Their features are so averaged that they sort of look
‘exactly like’ anybody you could name. Why are you getting all in my
face about this ?”

“Fact : the Bebebots
made you their queen
to rule over them.” Agent Threader began, pointing at Bonnie
with each statement, “Fact : the Bebebots would NEVER consent to
being ruled by a human.

Conclusion : You are
probably not human.”

“WHAT ?!?!?”Bonnie squeaked.

“We took the Rossums
into protective custody a few hours ago, ‘Miss’ Rockwaller.”
Agent Seaborne began, “NONE of them are human.”

“Y-you’re lying !”
Bonnie shrieked, “You’re just doing this to torment me ! Kim
put you up to this, didn’t she ?”

“No, she did not.”
Seaborne replied, “Miss Possible asked us to take them into
protective custody after she rescued Vina from the other Bebebots.”

“Vina’s safe then ?”
a greatly relieved Bonnie managed to ask, “And just what,
exactly, makes you ‘think’ that she isn’t human ?”

“She’s a Bebebot,
Miss Rockwaller. Looks just like the older model now.” Threader
began, “She and her ‘sisters’ were specifically designed and
built to study humans up close and personal.

And if three
can be perfectly disguised,” he continued, leaning in point
blank to look menacing, “why not four ?”

It is a little appreciated
fact that Bonnie is just as good at acrobatics as Kim; thus she was
able to slam Agent Threader’s forehead into the table and flip over
him before diving out the door, well ahead of Agent Seaborne.

I’ve
SO got to get out of here !!
” she
fretted as she ran down the twisty corridors as the alarms began to
sound, “THESE PEOPLE ARE NUTS

She needed a place to hide
out until she could devise an actual escape plan – but all of the
doors were those futuristic sliding models with electronic key access
! Not a doorknob in sight !

Well,
this always works in the movies
!” she
muttered to herself as she pulled out one of her numerous credit
cards and started swiping it through the reader, rapidly hammering
buttons at random. “C’mon ! Open ! Open ! Open !!”

The LED changed from red
to green, a friendly ‘beep’ sounded, and the door whooshed open for
her.

“Bonnie ?!?! What
are you doing here ?!” a startled female voice asked the moment
the door closed behind her.

Bonnie turned to look for
the familiar voice. A Bebebot was standing right in front of her !

Bonnie shrieked as she
closed her eyes and hid her face behind her crossed arms in an
attempt to protect herself.

“No one is going to
hurt you B !” Bonnie heard Vina’s voice state, “Well, at
least no one currently in this room anyways.”

Bonnie slowly lowered her
arms to peek around them. That’s when she noticed there was
something different about the ‘bot in front of her – it was shorter
than usual, had a ponytail instead of straight hair and was wearing a
pink with black trim two piece instead of black with pink trim.

“Vina ?” she
asked tremulously, “What did they do to you ?”

“Who ?”

“Who ? The Bebebots
that captured you of course ! All they did to me
was strap me to a chair and put a dish on my head ! But – this !!”
Bonnie stated, shuddering once she realized they COULD have done the
same thing to her, if they had desired to.

“Wait – you think the
Bebes did this to me ?” Vina replied, cocking her head slightly
to the side to look confused.

“Yes ! It explains
how those freaks out there could think you’re not human ! You were
modified by the robots before
you got here !” Bonnie stated as she calmed down, “How much
of you did those horrible things replace ?”

So,
how are you planning to resolve this situation V
?”
Nina requested through her mindlink with Vina as she resumed looking
for something to use
as tools in the staff room they were presently in. They weren’t
under arrest (thus no guards at the door or in the room), but not
completely trusted either (so no tools, computers or phones in there
with them). And she really wanted to repair the damage to her
telescoping wrist assemblies.

Tell
her the truth
.” Vina ‘replied’, “Of
what further use is deception now
? It
was only needed for the mission. Now that our mission is over, there
is no real point in continuing our masquerade. Especially now that
Kim Possible and GJ know the truth about us
.”

Youdo realize she may
react, poorly, to your revelation, right
?”
Tina chimed in on the mindlink.

OF
COURSE I KNOW THAT

Vina transmitted back at full volume, “It’s
just a question of whether it would hurt her more to tell her now, or
have her find out on her own later
.”

“Uh, V ? You feeling
okay ?” Bonnie asked, noting that Vina was acting a bit spaced
out.

You
could just let her keep believing that you were always human
.”
Nina stated as she sat heavily upon a chair in defeat, “It
would not require much deception on your part.

I
know. I just don’t know if that’s a good idea. What do you think
Tina
?”

A
knower of truth speaks without causing harm.

The sage is always on
the side of virtue, so everyone around her prospers.

The sage is always on
the side of truth, so everything around her is fulfilled
.”

Uhmmm,
so, are you saying that telling Bonnie the truth is a
good
idea or a
bad idea ?”

Yes.”

Bonnie saw Vina make a
strangling gesture and grumble at her sister Tina, but had no idea
why she’d do such a thing with no visible provocation.

Tina,
please ! I really need some good advice right now
!”
Vina pleaded with her.

Would
you ask a blind man which dress looks best on you
?”
Tina replied, “You’re the social
interaction specialist, not me.
You
have a far better feel of what the best course of action should be
than I ever could
.

So I must leave this
decision in your more capable hands. I will support whatever choice
you make
.”

Vina looked to Nina, who
nodded silently in agreement.

Vina sighed heavily to
gather her nerve. “You may want to sit down for this B …”

“Apparently she
didn’t get far.” Doctor Director replied, not taking her eye
from the screen before her. It was the feed from the hidden camera
in the room the Rossum sisters were staying in between debriefing
sessions.

“How did she get in
there, sir ?” the agent asked, “All the doors in that
section have PIN codes and electronic key locks !”

“An excellent
question.” she replied.

The agent motioned for a
few other armed guards to follow him to recapture Bonnie. “Wait.
Not just yet.” Doctor Director stated as she watched Bonnie sit
down and Vina fidget a little, “I want to hear what the robots
have to say to her.”

“SO YOU WERE USING ME
THIS WHOLE TIME ?!?!” Bonnie shrieked in reply, “You were
just PRETENDING to be my friend ? Why would you do that ? To me ?!
What have I done to deserve ANY of this ?!”

“Uhm, nothing,
actually.” Vina replied plainly, hoping a low-key response would
calm her down, “The mission had NOTHING to do with you
specifically ! We were to examine normal human behaviour. My part
was to study social interactions up close. But hanging with you was
a bonus ! You are one of the few people in the world to have ever
bested Kim Possible at ANYTHING !”

“Wha … you mean by
becoming captain of the cheer squad ? But I resigned after two weeks
!”

“True.” Vina
replied, “But you DID have to outdo Kim to get it. That’s
something few – if ANY – other people in the world can claim to have
done !”

The compliments calmed
Bonnie down considerably; calm enough to watch Vina’s body language
and gestures. They looked very
familiar.

“Wait a minute !”
Bonnie stated in a suspicious tone, “Are you trying to play me
WITH MY OWN SKILLS ?”

“Certainly not !”
Vina replied in a hurt tone, “One : there is no real point in
playing anyone anymore. Two : you are the last person in the world I
could – or WOULD – ever try to play. You’d recognize your own traits
immediately. The mission required that we interact closely with
humans, so we had to act like humans. You were part of the Hive Mind
once, so the Others used your personality as a template to model ours
on.”

Meanwhile, back in the
control center, Doctor Director was watching the conversation with
interest. There were times to go in blasting, and times to just sit
back and listen. And by holding back, she had chosen wisely once
again !

Bonnie glared at Vina for
a bit, mulling over everything she’d been told. “So how much of
my mind do those two have ?” she asked, gesturing towards Nina
and Tina.

“Almost none of it,
actually.” Nina replied, “A few of your basic personality
traits were copied, modified and scattered between us, but not much
else.”

“So you don’t have my
memories then ?” Bonnie answered hesistantly.

“No. The Others
needed your directive skills and capabilities; your ‘bossiness’ as it
were, not your memories.” Nina replied, “Those abilities
were best accessed from your subconscious. We do have a few vague
impressions though. The human subconscious appears to deal mostly in
emotional memory, highly abstracted and surreal. The Others lacked
the background needed to interpret most of the data, so they didn’t
incorporate it into our operating systems.”

“But some of it,
well, didn’t need much interpretation …” Vina continued with a
shading of sorrow in her voice.

“So you know about
… THEM ?” Bonnie cringed as she recalled her sisters, Connie
and Lonnie.

“Of course !”
Vina answered, “When the Others noticed that triplets are rare
amongst humans – and would draw unwanted attention – they decided to
make us sisters of different ages instead. So they made Nina the
oldest, then Tina, then myself. They accessed your feelings to
determine how we should treat each other.”

“And quickly
determined that the best way was the exact OPPOSITE of the way your
sisters treated you.” Tina interjected.

” … Can I move in
with you guys ?” Bonnie asked the moment she realized what that
meant.

“Ahm, well, we don’t
have a problem with it if you don’t.” Vina answered, sounding
quite surprised as she looked to Nina and Tina for confirmation, “But
I must say that you are taking all of this weirdness and bizarrosity
quite well !”

Bonnie sighed. “With
Kim and Ron around, these sorts of things keep happening. To me.
Between snarling clones of myself and rampaging little toy robots
that grew into rampaging GIGANTIC robots, this is probably one of the
LEAST weird things that’s happened !”

Tina smirked in sheer glee
at such wondrous absurdity, while Nina arched an eyebrow and asked
“Snarling Bonnie clones ?”

“Yeah. One of Kim’s
weirdo mad scientist enemies made some copies of me by accident or
something. Less said about it, the better.”

“Fair enough.”
Vina replied, “But I think we should leave any long term plans
for later. The Others are plotting something truly horrible !”

“Like what ?”

“We don’t know.”
Nina stated, “That data was not pertinent to our mission, and
could only compromise it if ever revealed, so we were not provided
with any of it.”

“Ah, the old ‘need to
know basis !’ routine from the spy movies.”

“Exactly !” Vina
answered.

“So who were the
freaks out there that you were running from ?” Tina asked from
out of the blue.

“Huh ? Oh, right !
A pair of GJ agents were asking me questions about my being made the
Bebebot queen last year. THEY THINK I’M NOT HUMAN !”

“What ?! Why would
they think that ?” Vina gasped in surprise.

“Well, mister Tough
Dude said that the Bebes would never let themselves be ruled by a
human. Since they made me their ruler, he thinks that means I’m not
human or something !”

“His argument is
structured correctly,” Nina stated as she adjusted her glasses,
“and his conclusion WOULD be valid – IF both of his starting
premises were correct.”

Vina and Bonnie looked at
her blankly.

“The idea that the
queen of an insect colony actually gives commands is erroneous.”
Nina began, “A bee hive is an example of what is now known as a
swarm intelligence. An individual bee has almost no intelligence,
but by communicating with other bees and following simple rules, the
swarm can act in ways that look
like they are being guided by a great, ruling intelligence.

But the only thing a queen
bee actually does is produce offspring for the hive. That does not
apply in your case.”

Bonnie looked about as she
tried to decipher what Nina said. “Wait – if all of that’s
true, what did they actually need me for ?”

“You were used like
an add-on program of a net browser.” Nina replied (as Vina
cringed from sheer embarrassment at Nina’s non-existent social
grace), “They needed skills that you had, so you were ‘plugged
in’ to the hive mind. THEY made all the actual decisions; they only
needed you to organize them. They wanted to dominate your species;
do you seriously believe they would’ve given you – a human
– any kind of say in the matter, or any real power over them ?”

“So, why did they say
‘Bonnie rules !’ then ?”

“So you would be
useful.” Nina answered, “Since you believed
you were in charge, you would act like it, thus giving them what they
needed. You were just a figurehead – THEY decided what information
you were given; THEY decided which of your commands – if any – to
follow. They only needed your bossiness; gaining your personality
was a side effect. One that ultimately led to their doom.”

” … Why
does everybody feel the need to lie to and belittle me
?”
Bonnie groused to herself.

“Ohhhkay, that’s
certainly food for thought there Nina !” Vina interrupted, “But
if Bonnie just escaped from the GJ agents, how come none of them have
come storming in here looking for her yet ?”

“Indeed.” Nina
replied flatly, “And just how DID you get in here anyway Bonnie
? All of these doors have electronic locks.”

“Perhaps that is
why.” Tina stated, “Since there is no way she could have
gotten in, they won’t think to look for her in here, but instead keep
searching the hallways.”

“Maybe. I don’t
know. I guess I got lucky.” Bonnie answered in an exasperated
tone, “I just kept swiping a credit card through the slot and
pushed buttons at random.”

Nina looked at her oddly.
There is no way that could possibly have
worked
!” she thought to herself,
Credit cards and electronic keys use
different magnetic signature protocols to ENSURE that one cannot
substitute for the other. The probability of her actually finding a
valid PIN number AND her credit card having something even close to
the matching signature is therefore essentially nil.

After a few moments of
thought, she had a few ideas about HOW Bonnie could’ve pulled that
stunt off, but they were nearly as improbable as pure luck.

As
Detective Holmes noted
,” she thought to
herself, “when one has ruled out the
impossible, whatever remains – however improbable – must be the
truth
.”

To begin ruling out
competing hypotheses, Nina spoke in the electronic tones of her
native Bebebot language, and asked Bonnie if she’d mentally commanded
the lock to open while she was swiping her card and pushing buttons.

“I don’t know.
Maybe, I guess.” Bonnie replied, “It’s a common human
habit. Like yelling at the TV to improve reception … GAAAH !! WHY
DID I UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU JUST SAID ?!?!”

“It is quite
elementary, actually.” Nina stated flatly, “You were not
properly disconnected from the hive mind. The translation and
interface software the Others installed is still functioning.”

Tina managed to catch
Bonnie and sit her in a chair before she fell.

“Well, this is
unexpected.” Doctor Director deadpanned to the nearest tech
watching the scene, “But not too surprising. We figured there
might be some side
effects from being attached to a sentient computer network, but
nothing like this !”

“Your orders, ma’am
?” one of the guards inquired.

“Stand by for now.”
she answered, “We don’t know the extent of her abilities, or her
level of control just yet. If she’s panicked, she could set the
base’s automatic defense systems against us.”

The guards looked amongst
themselves nervously. “Does she really have that kind of power,
ma’am ?”

“I don’t know.”
Doctor Director replied, “And I would rather NOT find out the
hard way.

At the moment, the
‘people’ best suited to finding the answers we need are currently
talking with her.”

“The Others were
functioning at several millions
of times standard human speeds.” Nina stated, “There would
be no point in connecting Bonnie to the hive mind if her brain
couldn’t keep pace, or if she couldn’t understand what they were
asking, or if they couldn’t understand her responses. The most
efficient way to accomplish all of those tasks was to install
translation and interface programs in her mind.

But since she was not
properly ‘uninstalled’, those programs and whatever other data was
passing through the system at the time are obviously still in there,
and fully functional.”

“Oh GREAT !!”
Bonnie whined, “I’m doomed ! I don’t WANT to speak computerese
! I hated shop class ! There’s no such thing as ‘nerd chic’ ! And
if those agents out there discover I’ve been ‘altered’, I’LL NEVER
SEE DAYLIGHT AGAIN !!

SO GET THOSE PROGRAMS OUT
OF MY HEAD ! NOW !!” she yelled at Nina after grabbing her by
her collar.

“I can’t !” Nina
yelped in reply, “Humans can’t UNLEARN skills ! Those programs
were most likely permanent additions; I surmise the best that could
be done is to deactivate them. But that would require access to a
cerebral interface device like the one used to install them. And
even then I’m not sure they could be deactivated properly – only the
Others might know the
correct de-installation protocols. Any attempt to remove those
programs without the proper de-installation protocols could render
you unable to speak. Or think. Or bereft of sanity. Or worse ! Do
you really wish to take such risks with your life ?”

Bonnie sputtered and fumed
for a few moments before releasing Nina in defeat, then wandered away
in a daze to complain about her now even crappier life to herself.

And
she was doing so well too … !
” Vina
thought to herself.

“Bonnie, just because
you have a new and unusual ability doesn’t mean you HAVE to use it !”
Vina stated in a calm tone as she gave Bonnie a comforting hug,
“After all, Harry Potter accidentally got parseltongue, but it
never did much for him, either for good or ill.”

“Wait ! That’s it !”
Bonnie replied suddenly perky, “Hey, you …”

“My name is Nina, not
‘you’.” Nina replied haughtily.

“Whatever ! If those
programs are like normal skills, they can get rusty from not being
used, right ?” Bonnie asked with an expression of manic
hopefulness.

“Well, since they
were meant to be in constant use, then yes, I suppose they could
degrade from under utilization.” Nina replied after thinking for
a moment, “But I doubt it. I’d surmise that those programs were
implanted pretty deep, and may be as hard to forget as walking or
breathing. After all, it HAS been a year since they were installed,
and they still seem to be functioning perfectly.”

Bonnie’s face fell as she
became limp with despair.

“Oh, thank you SO
much for getting her hopes up and then so expertly smashing them Nina
!” Vina hissed in an icy tone as her eyes blazed brighter red.

“You would have
preferred giving her false hope ?” Nina replied, “Or was I
to lie to her about the chances of those programs fading ? It was
YOUR idea to tell her the truth !”

“Well, okay, yes, it
was !” Vina sputtered back, “But would it kill you to try
to be a little more sensitive once in awhile ?”

“I thought I WAS
being sensitive !” Nina replied, and then with a heavy sigh
continued “Bonnie, I apologize if my under developed social
skills have distressed you, but sugar coating awful news does not
make it any less awful. You asked an important question, and
deserved to know the truth.”

Bonnie merely sat there,
whimpering quietly.

Vina patted her on the
back and spoke quietly to her. “It’ll be okay B. Well,
eventually. Although Nina has all the social graces of a
brain-eating zombie,” (Tina snorts and tries not to laugh; Nina
quirks an eyebrow disdainfully at Vina) “she meant well. I’m
sure we can work something out !”

“Work something out –
of this place !” Bonnie replied as she stood, “Those agents
are going to look in here eventually ! I don’t want to be a lab rat
! OR have my brain dissected ! Since I have this geeky power I
can’t get rid of, I might as well use it. We can just walk right out
of this high-tech prison !”

“And go where ?”
Tina asked sagely, “How do you win a race when there is no
finish line ? What is the point of running when there is no place to
go ?”

Bonnie looked at her
oddly, then at Vina. “Yes, she says things like that all of the
time.” Vina answered her implied question, “But it pays to
listen !”

“The organization is
called GLOBAL Justice.” Tina continued, “There is nowhere
on this planet we could go that they could not find us eventually.
We would spend the rest of our lives hiding and looking over our
shoulders. OUR ancestors and other sisters and relations have done –
and are doing – criminal things. You have done nothing to deserve
such a fate, so you have no reason to run.”

“NO REASON ?!”
Bonnie fumed, “Hello ? They already think I’m not fully human !
If they find out I’ve been ‘upgraded’, they’ll probably remove my
brain and put it in a jar for further study or something !”

Tina mused for a second.
“Would Kim Possible associate with people that do such things ?
Or would she try to stop them ?”

Bonnie stammered silently
for a few moments before grousing “You put too much trust in
other people !”

“‘He who does not
trust enough, will not be trusted.'” Tina replied, “We
trusted her to rescue Vina from the Others. She came through.”

“Can we PLEASE stop
talking about Kim Perfect ?” Bonnie fumed, “I have a real
problem here ! I escaped from two agents ! Who already think I’m
guilty of something ! They could detain me until I confess !”

“Does anyone else
know you’re here ?” Vina asked in a serious tone.

Bonnie had to think for a
moment. “Oh, yes ! Tara and Monique ! They were at Club
Banana when those GJ agents showed up !”

“If you were to go
missing, they would relay that bit of info to anyone asking about
your whereabouts.” Vina noted, “How did GJ get you here ?
Arrest you and drag you out of the store in handcuffs, or ask you to
come in for questioning ?”

“They asked me to
follow them.” Bonnie answered.

“Then you will be
expected back.” Vina replied, “If you do not return within
a reasonable amount of time, many people will begin asking many
annoying questions. Kim Possible among them. GJ would have to come
up with a very convincing story to keep you in custody.”

“How about ‘We have
discovered that Miss Rockwaller has a metahuman ability that requires
further study. In a very secure facility. Maybe for a very long
time’ ?” Bonnie snarked back.

“Uhm, yeah, that
would do …” Vina replied apologetically.

“So, does ANYONE have
any useful ideas ?” Bonnie asked with a sweeping gesture.

“Be up front and
honest with GJ.” Tina stated plainly. “Tell them about
your ability, and ask for their help.”

“Have your circuits
rotted from all that ancient ‘wisdom’ you’ve been spouting ?”
Bonnie stormed, “That’s the most absurd idea I’ve ever heard !
GJ are the folks I need to GET. AWAY. FROM !”

“Would an
organization that deals in secrets allow anyone else to have any ?”
Tina replied cryptically, unmoved by Bonnie’s insult.

The only response Bonnie
could muster was a stunned ” … Heh ?”

“You cannot fight
them, nor run, nor hide.” Tina continued, “Your only hope,
as far as I can see, is to be up front and honest. If you can
convince them that you are honest and not a threat, AND if GJ
actually IS interested in justice, then you have a chance.”

“You expect me to
TRUST them ?!” Bonnie replied incredulously, “When they
think I’m in league with the other Bebebots ?”

“A few of the agents
believe that.” Vina chimed in, “But if you can get Doctor
Director on your side, what the rest of them think is irrelevant !”

Bonnie looked at her
suspiciously, then Vina continued “We’re all sort of in the same
boat here B. It galls me to say this, but if Kim trusts these
people, maybe they are worth trusting. Not like we have much choice
in the matter.”

“Fine !” Bonnie
sneers in reply, “I’ll talk with this Director person then.”

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