“Shouldn't we bring a squad with us?” She asked, the area around the base is very hilly with splotches of plants on most of them, the rest was just bare. “I mean, our master has close to a million of them.”
“That, my dear girl, is just wasteful.” The other said. “And if we fail there would be less, those creatures are for other things besides fighting.”
“Could have fooled me,” smiling while staring up at the tall, futuristic building. “Faust must have really screwed up, our master won't even allow us a squad for this job.”
“We can do this on our own, silly child.” She too looked up, “Global Justice is nothing more than an international joke.”
“Really? Must be a very witless one if you think it's funny,” both turn to see an agent standing behind them. He scanned them over while they, in turn, did the same.
One was wearing a hoody and bicycle shorts while the other was very formal, properly a uniform of some private privilege school. Their faces and hair were the same except a different color, hoody was dark skin tone and silver haired and the proper girl was blonde and pale as a vampire.
“This is going to be fun,” the darker girl said.
Will Du prepared himself, Dropping low as the dark girl launch a kick than blocked the proper girl's attempt to bite him. He raised a arm to block a another kick as the other sank her teeth into his wrist device, he simple flick his hand to get out of it before he set the stunner out, not to stun but the second she placed her foot he whip it away to make lose her footing and cracked it at the Dark girl.
She was stunned for a second and the proper girl stumbling around, Will pulled a stiletto blade from a hidden sheath in his sleeve. It found it's mark in the Dark girl's forehead.
No surprise, he thought. The girl wasn't effected, well not until the sleeping poison kicked in. This left the proper girl for now, Will jump over a diving attack than landed on her back with a slight spin to annoy her into a opening for a elbow to her jaw.
Now both girls were on the ground, side by side.
That's when the problem really got fired up.
There was some sickening sounds as the two bodies slowly merged into a new form. The body was smoothed but maintained a feminine figure, there was a few pieces of mangled fabric around it's neck, wrist and ankles. The face was eyeless with a strange jewel embedded inside of her mouth, no surprise it fired off some kind of energy beam. Will barely manage to jump out of the way, only to land in the path of a arm's swing. Since this creature is twice as tall him it could cover more ground, plus it packed a wallop.
Will landed hard against a hill, he slid down to the ground as a foot slam onto his back. It lifted up than Will rolled away, coughing a little blood he manage to get out of the way of a beam shot.
Dust was kicked up from the last attack, and when it cleared Will looked around. A little sore he ran for the headquarters when he couldn't find the monster, he knew it was going for something within the base.
Type 05 jump several out of the battle and landed several feet away, now is the time to capture and destroy 00. Unfortunately there was a new obstacle, Dr. Director.
Opening it's mouth and firing a energy beam Dr. Director, she stood there as the blunt point headed for her. The entire area went up like a Roman candle, but Dr. Director was unharmed.
“Who are you?” Dr. Director demanded. “And who are you working for?”
“I am Type 05, Vagabond.” The creature said, “I am here for Kimberly Possible. Now, out of my way Director.”
Dr. Director ran forward, ducking under a punch that pulverized the ground while she pulled out some kunai (throwing blades). She slashed at the waist line, turning on her heels to finish the attack by throwing the kunai into Vagabond's back. “Who do you work for?”
“That will be our secret to my grave,” Vagabond fired a beam. Director dodge it, plus several others with gymnastics that would sham even Spiderman. Launching a salvo of blades the creature was caught with it's guard open enough for one of the GJ members to fire a large cannon into the creature from behind, it would have been simpler to done so in the beginning but Dr. Director knew that there a factor it would have dodge it. Plus she needs to made a example of Vagabond for other villains to see. The body stumble about, the massive hole in it's torso smoldering but no blood spill.
“Should I call for clean up?” The member asked as he place the large cannon down.
“Have it sent to the labs,” Dr. Director nudged a arm with a foot. “Whatever secret this thing has in it's brain I want to know about.”
“Yes, ma'am.” He used his com-watch to call for the CUT (Clean Up Team), “may I ask why are you here?” he said afterward. Dr. Director didn't reply, instead she walked into the base.
“Why do these hero type have to be so silent?” He said while eyeing the corpse. Creepy.
“Kimberly,” she looked up to see the last person she expected. “I had come down personally to talk to you, I have viewed the report and think it's safe for you to return home.”
Those words hit like a sledgehammer, she can go home. “But, I… I had… I could be dangerous!”
“The experience at the studio was a matter of life and death,” Dr. Director said. “You're alright, the doctor says so.”
“Alright.” Kim shivered and almost cried. “Thank you,” she rushed over to hug the older woman as if she was her mother. “Thank you.”
The house was dark, but it was expected. It was a few hours passed official “bedtime” of the house, she knew she was going to be grounded for life and forbidden to go on any more missions. Kim was weak in the knees, she felt as if she doesn't care. She was sick of going on missions, as of late they have been nothing but soul wrenching, blood soaked nightmares. She couldn't take anymore.
Her fingers touched the knob after unlocking the door, a weak smile and a tear formed on her face.
That happiness was lost within seconds. The door open, just not the way she would like. She was knocked several feet away, her right arm felt as if it was split wide open. Sliding a few feet, Kim caught glimpse of a figure standing the doorway.
A figure with a type of a mask that came up from under her chin and over her nose. Messy brown hair and eyes as hard as steel. Her clothes seem to both fit her form but hung a little loose, a general shirt and a studded belt.
Lifting a hand at the redhead something appeared in her hand, a burst of energy a solid sword was summoned.
“What is going… Kimberly Ann Possible!” Kim looked up, her father was leaning outside of the window. “Kim, what's going on?”
“Get out of here!” Kim shouted, her heart stopped as her mother walked out of the front door. “Mom?”
“Hello, Kimmy bear.” Mrs. Possible said, “I was expecting you. I wanted you to see your old friend, Bonnie here.”
“Bonnie?” Kim spoke as if she was dazed, this isn't happening. Her grimaced as her arm screamed in pain.
“Yes,” Mrs. Possible said. “But now she is Valkyrie Unit 00, the Samurider. And your key to purification.”
“Why? Why do this?” Kim shouted, “you're my mother!”
“Kimmy,” Mrs. Possible spoke with such a loving tone that it could instill fear in a brave being. “What mother wouldn't want the best for her family, I made a mistake placing those implants into you. I will remove them from you after you are, returned.”
“Trishta,” Mr. Possible shouted, Tim and Jim were behind him as he descend the stairs. “What is the meaning of this?”
“I am curing the world,” she said in a smooth and loving voice. Her stare was soulless.
“I hate you,” Kim said while her mind was trying to take in this information. She suddenly screamed, her arm was going insane with pain before it “burst”. The skin burned, screaming her arm exploded into a massive rust color mechanical arm. Rearing it quickly she launched it forward to discover the forearm detached from her elbow and was connected by a chain.
“Dad, Tweebs, RUN!”
Her father picked up the stunned twins just as the freakish arm came between them and the two villains. She snapped the claw back, how is this possible?
“What, how is that possible?” Mrs. Possible's loving exterior faltered to one of shock and surprise. “You never had anything like this, I only gave you enhanced human features.”
Kim raised her mutated arm, for the first time instead of a witty remark. She only felt a overwhelming urge to inflect so many emotions, she wanted to scream, to cry, to laugh, to ask why but to say this is a bad dream.
Samurider took up a fighting stance, Kim just kept her's.
It was now on.
Type Vs Valkyrie.
Thanks for the kind words, and now it's officially technically an Alternate Reality. Or at least what I have to claim so I can worm my way out of making a few characters so OOC, -.-;;.
And I'll let you guys in on a little secret, besides the main idea of Kigo, Kim's past and the villains this has no real plotline. I'm just thinking it out in my mind, write it down. Spell check than look it over than post it.
Heh, silly me.