She was sick, blood on her hands, her clothes, everywhere she has every right too be ill. She barely kept herself in line while trying to contact Global Justice, to bad she couldn't quite fully press out that long password encryption on her small touch pad. She unwillingly took a second to stop shivering, now she tap out the code when a small message box appeared to state the emergency. Cursing mentally she try to write out the message with just two buttons and a D-pad, it was sent and received.
A replay came, a text message that ordered her to say where she was. That wouldn't be a problem for her, she didn't want to go home until she knew what was wrong with her.
She felt like, she could be a danger not just to her but the others around her. Friend and foe.
She was hoping that her employer would have something to speed up her recovery, she hate being locked up in this room like a little child. At least here she had some stuff to pass the time, plus she hadn't used her old powers in a while. Receiving a remote with her power she checked what's on tv, which wasn't much for 500 channels.
She hate being in casts, not only feeling helpless she was also so itchy.
Drakken said it would be soon that he'll take off these casts, which is something she'll gleefully look forward to. That, and the next time she can confront Kim Possible again.
Kim Possible had stood outside of the office when the agent came. She was escorted to the back of the Vehicle so he can secure the scene,when his fellow agents appeared he took the teen hero back to one of the many GJ's bases. Now she sits in a small, empty cell after giving her explanation.
This could be the end, of her hero career, her life, the end of Kim Possible as everyone knows it. Even if Global Justice let's her off (which she doubts, or she hopes) there would forever be a deep pit in her stomach from this experience. There is no rebound from this, she just finished off her former best friend's body after her body reacted so strangely to some major injuries. Hearing a door open she looked up, there stood a man that was a bit stocky, dressed in a standard Global Justice uniform, he has short greying hair and brown eyes.
“Kimberly Possible?” He spoke with a gravelly tone, “I am Dr. Livingstin, I have hear of what has happened. And to speak lightly I am surprised, quite and a little disturb.”
“I'm not surprised,” Kim said.
“Well I am going to cut the fat,” Dr. Livingstin said while two guards came in. “You are under arrest until this is officially sorted out, since you contacted us I assume you want to come quietly.”
“Right,” Kim stood up waiting for someone to place handcuffs on her. “Can someone please contact my family?”
“Will do,” Dr. Livingstin stepped aside to let the guards through. Going the opposite direction of the guards he went to his office, once he made a bee line for the phone. He called directory, once he got the information needed he dialed the Possible's number.
After two rings someone answered, “Hello, Possible residence.”
“Yes, This is Dr. John Livingstin of Global Justice. I'm afraid we have to detain your daughter, she'll be held indefinitely until we have a clear verdict of the case.”
“Is she alright? What happen?” The Possible sounded quite panicked, “can I see her?”
“She's fine, but the rest is confidential.” He sighed, “I'll contact you with further news when I get it.” He hung up, he only done this as a favor because Kim help Global Justice so much. Personally he hates making phone calls. Now he just has to file this into the main system and he can begin on this little case.
It has been a night since coming here now, Kim was nervously sitting on the small metal bed. This cell was smaller than before, a few doctors came in once in a while and checked her over. One of them left some fresh clothes, the ones here now are checking her blood pressure.
“Now, Ms. Possible,” a female doctor said. “We would understand what is happening to you if you tell us more about your powers.”
“Alright, I remember I have higher strength than normal, I'm much faster, enhanced senses and I have cat like reflects.” Kim said, she noted that the female doctor written something down.
“And you had these rapid healing powers?”
“Never,” looked over at her. “Or at least not until today, I fell from a tree and I broke my arm. It took a few months to heal, I also have a few cuts here and there over the years.”
“I see,” she written down these states. “Someone will take some blood later on but I think I have a good idea of what's going on,” she lowered the clipboard. “How did you get these powers?”
Kim took in a deep breath, “I was implanted with some kind of bio-genetic implants.” She looked up, “why?”
“Just wondering, how long ago was these implants been in you?”
“A while, about a few years.”
“I see now,” the female doctor said. “There's no real evidence, your implants were made to grow with you or else you would have the appearance of a child now.”
“What's that mean?”
She was silent, “I wouldn't have a full idea until I run some test. Until just sit tight, I want firm evidence before jumping to conclusions.” The doctor turn and walked out of the room, Kim just sat there wondering and slightly scared of the results.
What is happening to me?
“Let me get this straight, Dr. Livingstin?” Dr. Director looked at the report. “Your staff has confirmed this, she is changing?”
“Not really,” Dr. Livingstin said. “Her implants were inserted around Violet Parr's death. From what the staff drummed up, it seems her's was made to grow with her body. If she'd lived a normal life those implants would forever be the same, never changing.”
“Can you please get to the point,” Dr. Director said a little impatient. She is only doing this as Kim reminds her of a young version her.
“She's lives an superhero's lifestyle,” Dr. Livingstin said. “Those enhancements have been through constant use, stress and she is always learning. It was a matter of time before her body began to adapt itself, she is evolving.”
“Evolving?” She was taken back a little, “into what?”
“Don't know,” he said. “It's up to the fates, this is going to be very unpredictable.”
Kim Possible, she thought. What is happening to you?