Author’s Note: Well, it’s been a month ladies and gentlemen, but here is the final episode in this ‘movie’. Again, it’s close to the end of my deadline date, but I made my own deadline again. So here we go.

Kim Possible
The College Years

“The Next Level of Drama”
Part III

By: Linear Ranger

The morning sun was already high in the sky. Not a cloud could be seen. For everyone else in the Tri City area, it looked as though it was going to be a beautiful day. That sense could even be felt at the Middleton Space Center. The cool morning breeze caused the banners hanging over the center’s campus to wave. The Space Center’s outside was decorated with posters and banners announcing the annual Rocket Booster Day. The Space Center’s special day had started years ago, by Mr. Dr. Possible; really another chance for Mr. Possible to have some extra time with his little ‘Kimmie Cub’.

However, now since Kim was at college, it was time for Jim and Tim to get the royal treatment. It was nearing ten o’clock, but the rest of the little ‘Rocket Boosters’ wouldn’t be arriving until eleven. This extra hour was for Mr. Possible to show his twin sons around the Space Center, along with a few top-secret projects in development. All three male Possible were walking through the Security Clearance Hall of the Space Center. At each Scan Point, Mr. Possible had to stop and have some security scan processed. After passing through about ten checkpoints, Mr. Possible and the twins entered Mission Control.

The room was well lit, and for a day that was meant to expand the minds of the Tri City Youths, the Space Center had also scheduled the biggest event possibly imaginable. There were Space Center Officials at command modules all around the room, along with government officials.

“Wow, this is what the,” Jim started.

“Space Center’s been working on all this time,” Tim finished in astonishment.

Their faces were ones of complete awe, which considering everything they’d seen in life was a great compliment.

Dr. Possible smiled wide and answered, “Yes, boys. What you see today will rewrite history.”

The large computer monitors and viewing screens at the front of the room showed numbers of satellites all around the planet, along with data on all of them.

“In just a few hours, every information, telecommunications, and relay satellite in the world will be connected into one gigantic network. It’s taken years of technological advances, and political negotiations, but today we get to witness history being made.”

As one unified voice, both Jim & Tim could only manage, “Wow!”

While everyone was inside the Space Center, anticipating the launch of the world network, there were party crashers waiting in the wings. To the west of the Space Center, in a wooded area, Destra stood in the trees with Erik and the Synthotrons. The evil female stood pointing a listening satellite towards the Space Center, while wearing a set of headphones.

Through the headset, Destra heard Mr. Possible’s words, “…today we get to witness history being made.”

Destra lowered her arm holding the satellite, removed the headset, and said, “Oh you don’t know how right you are Mr. Possible. It is going to be a day no one will ever forget.”

As Destra uttered these words, both her and Erik had supremely evil grins creep across their faces. Plus, clouds were now started to develop in the sky overhead, dark ominous clouds.

The room was dark, both physically and emotionally. The little bit of light that seeped in, was coming from the glass door leading to the balcony. The two teens were just sitting there, not saying a word, their faces just blank with confusion. Even the Naked Mole Rat sat on the nightstand in a daze of depression. All three of them had the exact same question running through their minds, “How could we loose?”

Just the other day, they were the world renowned Team Possible, an unstoppable team. They could do anything, but today they had learned the true meaning of that ‘anything’. They had lost, but how?

Kim sat at the head of her bed, her head resting on her knees, and her arms wrapped around her legs. She sat there facing the wall, not really looking at anything in the room. Her mind was going over the entire battle they had gone through. Destra, the Synthotrons, and most of all Erik. ERIK, why, of all evil creations, why did he have to come back? Of all the evil villains Kim & Ron had come up against, Kim hated Erik most all. The way he used her, the way he had treated Ron, just everything about him made Kim’s blood boil.

Ron was having similar thoughts. He sat perpendicular to Kim. His legs hanging off the side of the bed, his arms on his sides propping himself up, and his face staring at the glass door. But just like Kim, his eyes were not concentrating on anything in the room; his thoughts were on the events of that morning. The shock that Drakken had a sister, but not only that, but she was even more evil than Drakken and Shego combined. Not to mention seeing the Little Diablos again, in their new Synthotron form. However, most shocking of all, just like Kim, was seeing Erik. Ron’s blood pressure rose as he thought about that evil monster. Ron despised Erik, more than Monkey Fist, more than Gill, more than anything. Erik had hurt the woman Ron loved, and that is what would always remain burnt into Ron’s mind. That picture of Erik shorting out Kim’s Battlesuit and thus knocking her unconscious, that April night; Ron would never forget how angry he was. Not to mention how badly he wanted to rip Erik to shreds for hurting Kim.

Looking at the two teens, one could easily tell they were at their lowest point. Not only did their expressions speak volumes, but also their clothes and bodies told the story. Their infamous Mission Clothes were torn, tattered, and burnt in parts. Not to mention the bruises that were starting to show up from the fight. Plus, lying in the floor of the room was Kim’s Jet Pack. However, it looked just as bad as Kim and Ron. You see, during the battle, the lasers from the Synthotrons had glazed Kim’s backpack, and thus done some damage to the pack. So after carrying both Kim and Ron to safety, the Jet Pack was now burnt out of commission.

They had been sitting there for about an hour or so, without saying a word, nor really moving at all. Finally, Ron turned, placed his hand on Kim’s hands, looked her in the eyes and asked, “You okay KP?”

“I don’t know Ron,” Kim answered as she shifted to sit next to her boyfriend.

“I mean yeah, we got out of that fight okay, but look at us Ron. We were defeated,” Kim stated as she stared at her feet.

“How could all this happen,” Ron asked, not really expecting an answer.

“I wish I knew,” Kim started, “First we find out Drakken has a sister. Then she tells us she wants to take over the world. She’s brought Drakken’s Little Diablos back and improved them. And to top it off she brings back Erik.”

Kim threw her hands to her head, ran her fingers through her hair, trying to release some of the stress, and then flung herself back on the bed.

“Is this really how it ends,” Kim asked.

Ron sat there a moment staring at Kim. Then he looked at the pictures Kim had hanging on her wall. There were two that caught his attention. One was the picture Kim’s mom had taken of the two of them, after the prom that April. The other was a picture that a newspaper photographer had taken of the two of them, after one of their many missions. The headline above the photo read, “Team Possible Defeats Evil & Saves Us All Yet Again.”

Ron turned back to Kim, took her hand into both of his hands, smiled and said, “No, this isn’t the end. We just have to make this a new beginning.”

Kim rose up and put her other hand with Ron’s and said, “But how?”

“I don’t know, but we can’t just give up KP, too many people are counting on us.”

A smile finally emerged across Kim’s face as she said, “You’re right. So what if we got beat. This is only the end if we say so. We’ve still got fight in us and one way or another, we will find a way to defeat Destra and Erik.”

Ron’s trademark grin returned and he said, “That’s my KP.”

The two life long friends then embraced themselves in a hug. Both of them enjoying the comfort they were able to give one another. While still in the hug, Kim teasingly asked, “Your KP?”

The two ended the hug, but still held hands as Ron looked into Kim’s eyes and said, “Yeah, MY KP. And I’m gonna make darn sure Erik gets that point.”

Kim flung her arms out and threw herself at Ron, saying with more tease, “My hero.”

The two fell back onto the bed, embraced one another and then kissed. They remained there for a few seconds. However, just then Kim’s computer stirred to life, from its stand by phase. The monitor came online, and on the screen was Wade. Wade was looking at a few computer screens in his room. Then when he noticed that his connection to Kim’s computer was online, he looked at the monitor showing Kim and Ron hugging and kissing each other.

“Ah, maybe I should just call back later then,” Wade announced for the couple to hear.

Hearing Wade’s voice, Kim’s head popped up, Ron’s head turned sideways and craned back, and Rufus jumped from the nightstand to see the computer.

In one unified voice, all three of the room’s occupants exclaimed in joy, “Wade!”

Kim and Ron were tumbling over each other as they tried to get up and get to Kim’s computer. Meanwhile Rufus ran up and onto the desk. Seconds later Kim and Ron were standing facing the monitor.

“We’ve really got to set up some sort of warning for me when I shouldn’t call.”

Kim and Ron looked at each and blushed.

“Sorry Wade, so what’s the sitch,” Kim said.

“That’s what I was going to ask the two of you. The last I knew, you two arrived at the warehouse. Sometime after that I somehow received a total system wipeout virus through the communication link of the Kimmunicator. It took me all this time to just get the basic systems back online”

“That’s what Destra sent,” Ron said, realizing what Destra had done.

Wade was more confused as he asked, “Destra? Who’s Destra?”

“Her real name is Debra Lipsky; she’s Drakken’s sister,” Kim explained.

“DO WHAT!”

“Yep, looks like the evil apple doesn’t fall far from the tree in that family,” Ron added.

“So what happened to the Kimmunicator? I tried contacting you two through it first, but each time it failed.”

“That’s because after she sent the virus,” Kim started, “She threw it at the wall and it smashed into tiny pieces.”

“Goodie,” Wade said with anything but enjoyment.

“Oh it gets worse,” Ron said.

“How much worse,” Wade asked, though fearing the answer.

“Destra has brought back Drakken’s Little Diablos, and combined them with Syntho Slime to create new Synthotron Robots,” Kim explained.

“So she was the one that’s been collecting all the Diablos. And she’s the one behind the thefts at GJ and the Timeshare,” Wade stated.

“But that’s not the worst part,” Kim said,

“What’s the worst part?”

“She brought back,” Kim started.

“ERIK,” Kim & Ron said, and Rufus squeaked, all of them saying the name in anger.

“WHAT,” Wade exclaimed as he moved closer to the webcam. His eyes were as wide as silver dollars. “She brought back Erik? But how?”

“We don’t know,” Kim answered.

Wade sat back down in his chair and carefully said, “So I guess the fight didn’t go too well, judging by the looks of your Mission Clothes.”

“You could say that,” Ron replied.

“We were forced to retreat via the Jetpack, but…” Kim was explaining. Then Ron held up the burnt up Jetpack, and Kim finished, “We barely made it to safety. The pack got damaged during the fight.”

“And judging by the powers of Destra’s Synthotrons, I doubt any of the other gadgets would do any better,” Ron added.

Wade sighed, rubbed his head and started going over everything out loud, “Okay so Drakken has a sister, who’s calling herself Destra. She wants to take over the world, and so she’s brought Erik back, and combined Syntho Slime with the Diablos to create Synthotrons. The Kimmunicator is destroyed, the Jetpack is burnt up, and all other weapons would do little good against this evil force.”

“That’s about it,” Ron said, with Rufus squeaking in agreement.

“But we’re not giving up that easily,” Kim said and looked at Ron. They both nodded and confidence shown through on their faces.

Wade noticed this and said, “Okay, in that case, I think I may have a plan.”

“We knew you would Wade, you rock,” Kim thanked the genius.

“I need some time to get this ball rolling, but I think I may have just the things we’re going to need. I’ll get started and get back with you two when I’ve gotten things ready.”

“Thanks Wade,” Kim said.

With that, Kim’s monitor went back to a normal desktop image.

“So I guess we wait,” Ron asked, looking at Kim.

“Not much of a choice, we just have trust that Wade’s got a Ace up his sleeve for us.”

“I’m sure he will,” Ron said looking back at the computer monitor.

When Ron turned back around, he saw that Kim had walked over to the glass door and was looking out at the clouds. He walked up beside her and asked, “Something wrong KP.”

Kim stood there with her arms crossed across her chest. She stared at the clouds, the dark ominous clouds that were moving across the sky.

“It looks like there’s a storm about to move it,” Kim answered.

Ron reached over, put his right hand on Kim’s left hip, turned her to face him, put his left hand on her right hip, smiled and said, “Yeah, but remember, we handed Drakken his worst defeat in a thunderstorm.”

Kim put her arms around Ron’s neck, smiled and said, “You’re right.” Then the two drew in and shared another kiss.

Meanwhile, in the room of the young genius, Wade was holding a device, looking like credit card, in his right hand. Wade brushed some stray papers from his desk. This revealed the purpose of the credit card device. Embedded into the desk was a slot just the size of the card. Wade slid the card into the slot. A green light above the slot lit up, and then another part of the desktop slid back to reveal a large red button.

Wade took a deep breath and said, “Here we go.”

He pressed the red button with the palm of his hand. Once the button had been pressed, the entire room became lit in red, and red siren lights emerged from various places in the room. Along with the lights, a computerized voice announced through the room, “Operation Phoenix Initiated.”

The last school bus had pulled away thirty minutes ago. The Middleton Space Center was not locked down. The groups of elementary aged kids were spread through various rooms at the space center, all with televisions, ready to show the launch of the World Satellite Network.

“Okay children, let’s all sit down now,” Ms. Lynn said to her class.

The children all sat, cross-legged on the floor of the room. The extra large television screen showed Mission Control. The time was nearing noon, and as soon as it struck, the network would go online.

Though while the rest of the children attending the Rocket Booster Day were limited to watching the event via TVs, Jim & Tim Possible had a front row seat of the event. Inside Mission Control, all technicians and specialists were at their stations, each calling off system checks.

Mr. Possible was standing at the back of the room with his sons, watching and listening as history was about to be made. Jim and Tim sat in padded chairs, not saying a word, just awaiting the event to occur.

The countdown started shortly after all systems had been checked and cleared.

“Ten…nine…eight…seven…six…,” The computer voice started announcing.

As the last five seconds neared, everyone in the Space Center counted aloud, “Five….four…three…two…one!”

With that, the viewing screens in Mission Control started showing that all the world’s satellites were going online into one large network.

“Quadrant one ONLINE,” One technician said.

“Quadrant two ONLINE,” another added.

The remaining followed the same suit, “Quadrant three ONLINE. Quadrant four ONLINE. Quadrant five ONLINE. Quadrant six ONLINE.”

As soon as the sixth quadrant was announced as being online, celebration erupted throughout the building. Employees started popping fireworks that sent out blasts of confetti. Others started ringing noise markers, and applause echoed throughout the structure. However, the sounds of joy were soon interrupted by alarms and red lights going off.

“What’s going on,” the twin Possibles asked.

Mr. Possible was confused too as he looked around Mission Control. But shortly everyone’s questions were answered. The viewing screens in Mission Control were changed to views from the Security Cameras. The screens were showing the army of Synothotrons breaking into the Space Center. They had blasted their way through the security fences and were now making their way though the halls of the building.

“The Diablos,” all three Possible males exclaimed.

“Wait, who’s that woman,” one center employee asked.

The woman he was pointing to was Destra. She was casually walking down the halls of the Space Center, following behind the Synthotrons. Erik was walking next to her.

“Is that,” Jim asked.

“It can’t be,” Tim stated.

“It is,” Mr. Possible growled as he realized that the evil creation that had hurt his ‘Kimmie Cub’, was part of this evil army.

“They’re making their way towards us,” another employee shouted.

“Lock the room down,” the Commander yelled.

Various employees started putting the Mission Control Lock Down Sequence into play. In a matter of a few seconds, all windows and doors of Mission Control were closed and secured behind six-inch thick titanium doors.

With overconfidence, one employee said, “They’re not getting in her now.”

But just then there was a sound of a laser firing at one of the secured doors. All the Possibles turned looking in horror at the door. The remaining rooms occupants were doing the same.

“I wouldn’t,” Jim started.

“Bet on that,” Tim finished.

Mr. Possible knew what was probably about to happen.

“Move,” he exclaimed as he lunged for his sons, scooped them up and ran to the far side of the room.

This move was made just in time. Mere milliseconds after he did so, the door exploded, shooting the door clear across the room. Once the smoke cleared, Erik was standing there in the doorway with his right fist smoking. It was he who had fired the laser blast to shoot off the door.

Destra walked calmly into the room, through the remaining smoke, and said, “Everyone out.”

No one had to be told twice, as everyone in the room started running for the door. Destra and Erik stepped aside and allowed everyone to exit. This was happening through the rest of the Space Center, the Synthotrons would blast their way into the rooms, and then give the order to leave. Within a very short amount of time, all of the people from the Space Center, children, teachers, employees and all, were safely outside, and soon making phone calls for the police.

However, as Mr. Possible and his sons started to get out, Destra pointed her right index finger at them and fired a beam from her glove. The beam enveloped all three male Possibles and lifted them slightly above the ground.

“Oh, there’s no need for you to leave Possibles, in fact you’re my special guest for this event,” Destra told them.

“Who are you,” Jim asked.

“What do you want with us,” Tim added.

“Oh how rude of me, I haven’t introduced myself. I am Destra.”

All three Possibles were still confused and angry.

“Mr. Possible, I believe you know my brother, Drew.”

Mr. Possible was shocked as he said, “Drew has a sister!”

“Yes, I’m not surprised that he never mentioned me. No one ever really gave me that much attention, but that’s all about to change.”

“What are you planning,” Mr. Possible asked, still angry.

“Oh, you’ll learn that soon enough,” Destra began, “Erik, tie them up for me.”

Destra lowered the Possibles closer to the floor, allowing Erik easier access to them. Erik was able to enter the field that the three were being held in, and thus proceeded to tie the captives up.

“Get your hands,” Jim began.

“Off of us,” Tim finished as the two of them tried to fight back, but were still unable, due to Destra’s field.

“Oh, there’s no need to fuss boys, it won’t do you any good.”

“What do you want with us,” Mr. Possible demanded.

“Oh come now Dr. Possible, you are a genius after all, you should be able to figure it out. It’s really quite simple. You see I dealt your daughter and her boyfriend quite a humiliating defeat earlier.”

“Kimmie,” Mr. Possible said in fear.

“Oh they managed to escape, but I’ve crushed their spirits, and now that I have the three of you as my captives, this will just be the extra bit of insurance I need against your teenage daughter and the buffoon.”

With those words, it was quite easy for Erik to finish tying up the three.

“Kim and Ron,” Jim began.

“Lost,” Tim finished in a questioning tone, not wanting to believe it.

“It’s not possible,” Mr. Possible demanded.

Destra walked over to her prisoners, gave her wide evil grin and said, “Oh but it is, after all ‘anything’s possible for a Possible.”

With that the three sank to the floor realizing the truth. This while Destra walked away from them, laughing evilly. The laugh echoed through the entire building, and it seemed to be blending in with the distant sound of thunder coming from the clouds.

Inside Kim’s dorm room, the lights were still out and the room had become a bit darker from the storm clouds. However, the spirits of the two teens in the room were no longer matching the lighting. In fact Kim was sitting on her bed watching her boyfriend. Rufus was sitting next to Kim, watching Ron as well. Kim and Rufus glanced at each other and grinned. Ron was pacing back and forth across the room, not saying a word.

“Ron, baby” Kim said.

Ron stopped mid pace, turned to Kim and asked, “Huh,” in a tone of that of someone just brought back to reality.

Kim giggled a bit and said, “You’re pacing.”

Ron realized Kim was right, gave his goffy grin and said, “Sorry KP, I’m just anxious to find out what Wade’s got in store for us.”

Kim, smiling, said, “Well, could ya sit and wait like Rufus and I?”

“Okay KP.”

Ron then took a seat on the bed on Kim’s left. However, before he could relax, a knock came from the door. All three heads shot towards the door, then at each other.

“Wade in person,” Ron asked.

“No, that’s probably just a once in a life time event” Kim answered.

“You’re not expecting company, are you,” Ron asked more.

Kim titled her head to the side and gave Ron a look, saying sarcastically, “Oh yes Ron, I invited some people over to play Twister while we wait for Wade to call back.”

Ron’s eyes lit up as he responded, “Hey, Twister does sounds fun.”

“Ron,” Kim said sternly.

“Oh yeah,” Ron laughed at himself, “I’ll get the door.”

As Ron walked towards the door, Kim couldn’t help but giggle and smile at Ron’s youthful spirit. As Ron reached the door, he turned the knob and pulled the door open.

“Hello,” Ron said questioningly as he looked out the open door.

Ron quickly got an answer as a small blue, hovering, robot appeared in front of him and began to jet towards his head. Ron yelled as the bot flew at him. He ducked as the device shot just inches above his head and jetted into the room.

Kim sprang up from the bed and got in a battle ready fighting stance, expecting this to be another one of Destra’s tools. However, the little craft flew over to the bed, opened its lower half, let a small package fall softly on the bed, and then jetted back for the door. Again, Ron had to get out of the way, to avoid being hit by the robot. After the robot was out the door and down the hall, Ron leaned out the door and yelled, “And don’t come back!”

Ron slammed the door and walked over next to Kim. Kim was holding the small package the robot had left behind. It was a small, gift-wrapped box, about one cubic foot all around. It was wrapped in metallic blue paper and tied with a metallic red bow. Attached to the bow was a card that Kim read aloud.

“To Kim and Ron. Here’s to a new beginning. Signed Wade.”

Kim and Ron looked at each other with still a bit of confusion. Kim sat the package back on the bed, and then Ron said, “Rufus, you’re on.”

With that the Naked Mole Rat sprang into action and started tearing the wrapping paper from the package. After a few seconds, all the wrapping paper was removed and a blank white box lay on the bed.

Kim took the next step as she bent down and removed the lid of the box, revealing the contents of the gift. What was in the box was both surprising and confusing to the teens. The box was lined with soft white material, to keep the three objects inside in place. In the center was a new Kimmunicator. However, this was not the same Kimmunicator that Kim and Ron had always known. This new device was colored in white and shinny, metallic blue. There were also redesigned buttons, and the viewing screen was now in an oval shape.

Kim reached down and pulled the new Kimmunicator out of the box, held it and both her and Ron looked over the device.

“Wow, shinny,” Ron stated.

“Let’s give it a test drive,” Kim stated and she then pressed a button, which she hoped would open the communication link with Wade. Sure enough, the button did as Kim expected, and much more. The small red oval at the tip of the Kimmunicator activated and projected a holographic image of Wade, but not only was it Wade; it was Wade and an entirely new looking room.

“Whoa,” Kim and Ron whispered in shock.

The hologram image showed Wade, in what looked to be some sort of high tech government command center style room. The young genius was looking straight ahead and said, “Hey guys. Like my new room?”

Ron, still in shock, asked, “That’s your room!”

“Yep just another part of Operation Phoenix.”

“Operation Phoenix,” Kim asked with confusion.

“Yeah, I’ve had this little plan waiting in the wings for a while now. My room and the new Kimmunicator are the just the start. I’ve done a great deal of upgrades to the Kimmunicator; more scanning capabilities, state of the art technology, and a ton more.”

“Okay then, well the new Kimmunicator is great Wade, but what are these for,” Kim asked as she picked up the box and pointed it at Wade. Remaining in the box were two watch-looking devices. One was white and metallic blue, and the other was white and metallic red.

“Yeah Wade, I really think we’re gonna need more than just a watch to defeat Destra,” Ron stated looking at the “watched”.

“Oh, those aren’t ordinary watches,” Wade explained, “Put them on.”

Kim and Ron shrugged, took the watches out, and put them on their left wrists. Ron took the red one and Kim the blue.

“Okay, now what,” Kim asked.

Wade smiled and said, “Press down on the face of the watch and say ‘Battle Up’.”

Again, Kim and Ron looked at each other, wondering what was about to happen next, but they did as Wade instructed. They both had their left wrists resting in front of their chests. They both pressed the faces of their watches and said together, “Battle Up!”

Wade grinned wide as the process started. The faces of the watches lifted up about a quarter of an inch, and then tiny balls started covering Ron and Kim. Ron’s were white and red, and, of course, Kim’s were white and blue.

“Whoa,” Ron said as the moved his arms and was looking at the small balls covering his body. Rufus shared the confusion as he sat on the bed and looked on in awe.

“Wade, what’s going on,” Kim asked sternly.

“Don’t worry guys, they’re nanobots, just give it a couple more seconds.”

Kim and Ron waited and sure enough, the nanobots did begin to form a pattern, in fact they soon covered each entire body, and then with a small popping sound, all the bots merged together at once forming one unit. Kim and Ron’s looks turned into ecstatic amazement. What the nanonbots had turned into were new Battle Suits, like the one Kim had worn back that night in April.

“Say hello to your new Battle Suits guys,” Wade said smiling.

“Wow,” Kim said as she looked over the suit, she could tell just by the look of the suit, that Wade had put a lot of time into improving the suit.

Meanwhile Ron was elated as he was jumping up and down and saying, “Woo hoo I got a Super Suit. I got a Super Suit.”

“The new Battle Suits are made from the latest in Nano-Technology. They are fully equipped with all the powers and weapons of Kim’s original, and they’ve also got some new tricks to them as well. After Erik shorted out the power core of the original, I spent the entire summer working out the rest of the bugs and improving the suits in any way I could think of.”

“Thanks Wade, they rock,” Kim said as she looked over her new Battle Suit.

“Yeah Wade, you’ve outdone yourself,” Ron added, “Hey look Rufus, you can ride inside the holster.”

With that Rufus quickly jumped off the bed, ran up Ron’s leg and hopped into the red holster that was on his right leg.

“Okay Wade, what’s our next step,” Kim asked.

However, just as Wade was about to start explaining, the phone in Kim’s room rang.

“I’ll get it,” Ron said.

He walked over and picked up the blue cordless phone, pressed the ‘talk’ button, and said, “Kim’s room.”

Kim looked at Ron and saw that his face went from one of excitement, to concern. Ron took the phone from his ear and said, “Kim, it’s your mom,” in a serious tone.

Kim rushed over and took the phone.

“Mom, what’s wrong.”

“Kimmie, it’s your father and your brothers,” Mrs. Dr. Possible said with great worry in her voice.

“What’s happened to them,” Kim asked, fear spreading through her mind.

“Haven’t you been watching the news honey?”

“No, Ron and I had a mission this morning, and well…it’s a long story. What’s happened?”

“It’s the Space Center, someone’s taken it over and has your father and your brothers. It’s all over the news.”

“Ron, turn the TV on,” Kim said.

Ron took the remote from the nightstand, pointed it at the TV, and switched the tube on. On the screen was a red haired newswoman wearing a blue blazer and holding a microphone.

“Again, for those just joining us, I’m Cynthia Crawford with UBN News. We are standing just outside the Middleton Space Center, which just a little over an hour ago, was taken over by an army of robots and a woman calling herself Destra. Amazingly, according to eye witness reports, the robots that attacked the Space Center looked like the Diablo Robots that attacked the Earth back in the spring this year.”

“Destra,” Kim growled.

“Kimmie, you know this Destra woman,” Mrs. Possible asked.

“Ron and I had the displeasure of meeting her this morning.”

Before Mrs. Possible could ask any further questions, Ms. Crawford had a new development.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve been told that this ‘Destra’ has stated that she will be taking control of our video feed shortly. We’ve yet to confirm…”

Before she could finish, sure enough the next image that appeared on the screen was Destra standing inside Mission Control of the Middelton Space Center.

“Hello citizens of the world. As you probably know by now, I am Destra. I have taken control of the Middleton Space Center and it is here that I shall take control of this world. You have one hour to surrender complete control of all your countries and governing powers over to me. Otherwise I shall use the World Satellite Network that this Space Center launched today, against this planet. You see, I’ve made a few alterations to the satellites, and they are now capable of firing powerful neutron laser blasts from space, and hitting any target I wish.”

“Oh and in case the infamous Team Possible is out there watching, you might want to think twice before pulling anything heroic.”

The camera panned over and showed the three male Possibles tied up.

“Kimmie, stay away,” Mr. Possible managed to yell before the camera turned back to Destra.

“You see ‘Kimmie’, I’ve captured three of your loving family members, and I’d just hate to see anything happen to them. So world, Team Possible is not here to save you now, and with these three as my hostages and my Laser Satellites, you have no choice but to surrender to me. I expect formal order of surrender within one hours time.”

With that, the screen did not return to the news reporter, but instead a countdown timer appeared on the screen, counting down from one hour.

“Kimmie are you still there hun,” Mrs. Possible asked in the phone.

“I’m here mom. Don’t worry mom, Ron and I are gonna get Dad and the twins out of there safely. And we’ll take care of Destra.”

“But honey…”

“Don’t worry mom, we’ve got just what we need to handle this sitch.”

“Please be careful honey.”

“We will mom.”

“I love you Kimmie.”

“Love you too mom.”

Kim hung the phone up and walked back over to the foot of the bed, looked at the hologram of Wade and said, “Wade, we’re going to need a ride.”

Wade looked back at Kim and Ron, smiled and said, “Oh, I’ve already got that covered too. Check your balcony.”

Kim and Ron walked over to the glass door, opened it and walked out onto the balcony. What they saw sent them into shock once more. There, hovering in mid air, was a brand new, shiny, black convertible sports car, with the top down. The wheels were pointed downward and were shooting out blue fields. This is what was causing the automobile to fly.

“That’s your car Kim,” Wade said from the hologram, “I finished my improvements to it. I call it the Kiminator Mark One”

“Wow,” Ron exclaimed, “Total Booyah!”

Kim turned back towards the hologram and said, “You totally rock Wade. Thanks for everything.”

“No problem Kim. You two better get going.”

“Right,” Kim said.

With that, the hologram shot itself back into the new Kimmunicator. The device then spread wings and flew over to Kim and took its place in Kim’s right leg holster.

Kim smiled, looked at Ron and said, “You ready?”

“Oh yeah, let’s go kick some evil can.”

“Right, let’s jet.”

Then both of them pressed small round buttons located on the necks of their new Battle Suits. From this, more Nanobots spread over the twos heads and soon developed into helmets. Once the helmets were complete, they both simultaneously jumped into the seats of the hovering car. Kim was in the driver’s seat, and Ron in the passengers seat. The seatbelts automatically zipped across Kim and Ron.

Kim placed her left hand on the steering wheel, and her right went to the gear shifter on the lower center console. Kim moved the gear into drive and said, “Here we go.” She pressed on the gas and the wheels changed their angle, the taillights shot out energy and the car shot off through the sky, heading off towards Middleton. As the car flew off, you could hear Ron’s excitement, “BOOYAH!”

Only the viewing screens and windows at the front lit the Mission Control Room. At the back, against the wall were the three male Possibles. They were tied up and sitting on the floor, and their heads hanging in fear and depression. Destra however, stood at the back of the room, gazing out at the screens. Her main attention was on the screen in the center, the one that had her countdown clock. It read with forty-five minutes left, and still counting down.

“It’s only a matter of time now,” Destra said aloud with a victorious tone.

“You won’t get away with this,” Mr. Possible’s voice shot from behind the villain.

Destra turned, grinned at her prisoners, and said, “Why is it that the captives always think it helps to say that? Don’t you see Dr. Possible, in less than forty-five minutes, whether by willing surrender, or force; I will have complete control over this world.”

“My daughter & Ronald will stop you,” he fired back.

“Oh please sir, face the facts, I beat your daughter and her loser boyfriend this morning, and even if she would try and face me again, she’d meet the same fate.”

“Don’t call Ron,” Jim blurted in anger.

“A loser,” Tim finished in the same tone as his brother.

“Oh did I hit a nerve with this family,” Destra said mockingly, as she noted the hatred intensified after her statement about Ron. “Gee, you three act like that buffoon is already a member of the family. Aren’t we getting a bit ahead of ourselves?”

“Ronald is no loser,” Mr. Possible started, “He is fine young man that would do anything to help anyone, and he would give his own life for my daughter. As far as we are concerned, Ronald has always been, and always will be family. And together, Kim and Ron will stop you Destra.”

“Oh, but Dr. Possible,” Destra continued in her patronizing tone, “didn’t you tell your little ‘Kimmie Cub’ to stay away.”

“Uh, hello. In case you haven’t noticed,” Jim began.

“Kim does what she wants.” Tim finished.

“Even if that’s the case, let her and her boyfriend come and try to stop me, there is nothing they can do now,” Destra said as she turned her attention back towards the viewing screens, “In a short time, this world shall be all mine.”

Before Destra could continue her ranting, or the Possibles could say anything, a viewing screen changed its view to that of Erik.

“Destra,” Erik said, “We’ve got an unknown aircraft approaching from the west.”

“What kind of aircraft,” Destra asked, anger beginning to build up in her tone.

“All our data indicates that it seems to be,” Erik paused for a moment trying to decide whether or not to tell his master this bit of the information, “well…it seems to be some sort of flying sports car.”

“WHAT,” Destra exclaimed.

The Possibles knew right then that Wade had to have finished his altercations to Kim’s car, and that is was indeed her and Ron on their way.

“Gee, looks like my daughter and her boyfriend are about to give you the same lesson they’ve given your brother numerous times,” Mr. Possible said with great pride.

Destra turned giving a vicious look at all three males, though none of them were affected by the stare. She returned to the screen with Erik and commanded, “Stop them. No matter what the cost, they must not interrupt this plan.”

“Yes Destra,” Erik replied and the screen returned to a view of space.

“They will not stop me,” Destra growled to herself.

Kim and Ron were quickly nearing the parking lot of the Space Center. Kim began to lower the car down, and the Space Center soon came into full view.

“Alright, we’re almost there Ron. You ready?”

“Ready and able KP. Let’s show them what the NEW Team Possible can do.”

A few seconds later, the black flying car lowered down easily into the empty parking lot. Kim and Ron both got out of the vehicle, via the doors. Once out, they saw an ominous site before them. Standing before the doors of the Space Center were about twenty-five Synthotrons, with Erik standing in front of them, ready to command.

Team Possible pressed the buttons of the necks of their suits, and their helmets returned back to Nanobots and then back onto the necks.

“Gee, if it isn’t Kimmie and the loser. And look, they’ve got new toy suits,” Erik mocked.

“We’ll just see who the loser is pal, after we’ve kicked your rear all over this place,” Ron replied back with great confidence.

“Please, I’ve faced that Battle Suit before and beat it. Do you really expect to do any better this time around?”

“Only one way to find out,” Kim said with a wide grin, “Bring it!”

“Synthotrons, ATTACK!”

The destructive robots obeyed the command immediately. A small group of them flew above Erik and fired laser blasts at Kim & Ron. Kim jumped to the left, Ron to the right, and the blasts headed straight for the car. However, as Kim and Ron looked back, expecting to see the car explode, instead what happened was a shield activated and protected the vehicle from any damage.

Kim started in with about five of the Synthotrons. The first thing she tried was a normal flying kick to the chest of a robot. Unlike earlier in the day, this time the attack worked. Thanks to the glowing metallic blue power of the Battle Suit, the robot got knocked to the ground, and seconds later, shut down. The next two Synthotrons approached from Kim’s left and right. They were ready to fire their arm laser cannons, but Kim was ready too. She spread her arms out and then her hands were morphed into deflection weapons, like she had used against Shego in April. As the robots fired their lasers, Kim caught the blasts, one in each weapon, spun around and sent the blasts flying back at the opposite robots. When the blasts hit, the robots exploded. The deflection weapons were now capable of increasing the power of the blasts, once throw back. The last two Synthotrons that were attacking almost came faster than Kim could react. They came charging with their laser saws, but Kim quickly held her left arm up, and a blue defensive shield developed. The robots continued to push on, but Kim was now stronger than them. She forced them back and as the saw continued, Kim then thrust her defensive shielded arm up, causing the robots to go back a bit. Then Kim used her right arm to lash through the air. A blue crescent beam then shot from where Kim’s arm had gone, and the beam struck the robots and destroyed them.

Meanwhile, Ron was doing well on his own too. The first Synthotron approached Ron and was preparing to grab him. However, before he could, Ron had come quickly up to the robot and began a series of rapid-fire punches to the chest of the machine. The punches were so fast, that the robot’s processor had no time to react. After a few seconds of these punches, which meant about fifty hits, Ron hit the robot’s chest in the center with his right fist. The Synthotron went flying back and flew to the ground, and then shut down. The next one to try to attack Ron, attempted to fire at him with the lasers. But again, Ron was a step ahead; in fact Ron was way ahead. Ron sped up to faster than the robot could focus. Each time Ron would speed over to a new spot, stop, smile and then wave at the robot. The Synthotron would then try and fire at Ron, but by the time the blast hit, Ron was already gone. Soon Ron was just running circles around the machine, until the robot overloaded itself trying to focus, and then it fell over. The last three in this group calculated a team effort on closing in on Ron and then firing their lasers. While they did catch Ron off guard, as they fired their lasers, Ron crossed his arms and was then encircled in a red force field, and thus not harmed. In the quick seconds the robots had to re-power their laser cannon arms, Ron removed the shield, pointed his right arm at the robot directly in front of him, and then fired a grappling line from his right wrist. The line wrapped around the robots legs tightly, and Ron pulled back and began swinging the robot around. The Synthotron was used to take out its two brothers and then release from the line. It fell to the ground and then exploded.

“Booyah,” Ron exclaimed.

Yes, this battle was going quite differently than the one that morning. It continued much the same for the next few minutes, with Kim and Ron taking out robot after robot. Finally, when Kim and Ron had gotten back close to one another, Kim shouted, “Ron, you think you can handle Erik and the Synthos from here?”

“Sure thing KP,” Ron answered as he finished off another robot, “You go get your dad and the twins.”

“Thanks Ron,” Kim replied.

Kim then jumped over a large group of Synthotrons. She landed just a few feet in front of the main entrance doors.

“Hang on guys,” Kim whispered to herself as she burst the doors open and started down the halls.

Meanwhile the Synthotrons were still looking at where Kim had been; trying to process her escape.

“Hey metalheads, ya want some more,” Ron called out.

The robots turned and saw Ron, standing in a battle ready stance and smiling with great confidence. The robots all started charging at the young blond.

“Bring on the fun,” Ron said to himself as the robots neared.

Kim was quickly making her way down the halls of the Space Center. Much to her surprise, she had yet to come up against any resistance.

“This is too easy,” Kim said to her herself, knowing that she had to be running into a trap. Well, she was right, just as she rounded the corner leading to the Mission Control Room Hall, there to greet her were two more Synthotrons.

“Saw that one coming,” Kim said.

The Synthotrons powered up their laser saws and started approaching Kim. Kim reached around the back of her belt, took hold of a cylinder like object and said, “I don’t have time for this.”

As Kim brought the cylinder back around front, it extended out into five-foot long, metallic blue laser staff. Kim then charged at the robots and started taking both of them on. The laser staff was impenetrable to the Synthotrons weapons. Each time one of the robots tried to strike Kim, she blocked the attack with the staff. However, after a few minutes of blocking the, Kim went on the offensive. Kim thrust the staff at the legs of the Synthotrons. Then as the robots got back up, Kim was in between them. As the two started towards her, Kim held the staff out in front of her. However, she held the staff in the center with both fists next to one another. Just as the Synthotrons got within range, Kim split the staff in half and hit the Synthotrons right in the centers of their chests. Now there were exposed holes in the chests, showing circuits and wires. After the hits, the robots fell back and shut off.

Kim put the Laser Staff back together as one piece, and then returned it to its smaller form, and placed it back on the back of her belt. She looked down at the end of the hall and saw the doorway of Mission Control.

“Hang on guys,” Kim whispered to herself before she ran for the doorway.

Once Kim entered the room, she immediately looked around for her dad and brothers. Kim quickly found them; they were to her far right. However, before Kim even had a chance to say anything, Destra suddenly came out from the Shadows.

“Well, I must say that I am surprised Kim. I did not expect you to make it this far. In fact, I really didn’t expect you to see you again at all.”

Kim got into a battle ready stance, “Life’s just full of surprises. Now let my family go!”

Destra acted like she thought the demand over, “Hmm, no I’ve got a better idea. I think I’ll let them see first hand, you suffer your final defeat.”

“Yeah right, in case you didn’t notice, I’ve beaten every Synthotron that’s gotten in my way.”

“Oh, you won’t be fighting any Synthotrons Kimmie. You’ll be fighting ME.”

Kim was obviously taken aback by this. Kim was not use to villains that use tactics such as Drakken’s, actually taking her on in a fight. Destra used this brief moment to start her attack. However, Kim quickly used her right arm to block Destra’s slash attack. The two separated, but then lunged back at one another and started into a fit of flying fists and kicks. With each attack, the two seemed to be quite evenly matched. Kim with her new Battle Suit, and Destra with her hi tech Battle Gloves. As the two warriors clashed once more, their technology was not the only clashing sound, as lightning flashed outside, thunder roared.

It was now pouring down raining in the parking lot. However, Ron was slapping his hands together, kicking the dust off of them. All around him were the remains of the Synthotrons that he had beaten.

“Not to shabby,” Ron said to Rufus, who gave a thumbs up to his owner.

“Yeah, maybe for a loser like you.”

Ron turned and saw Erik standing there, arms crossed and just seemed to waiting.

“Oh don’t worry, your next pretty boy,” Ron growled.

“Oh please, do you really think you can even put up a fight against me,” Erik asked.

Ron started walking towards his opponent, Rufus crawled back into the holster, and Ron said, “I’ll not only fight, but I’ll win.”

“Bring it then.”

“Oh, it’s already been broughten.”

The two then launched at one another and began their own battle. Just like Kim and Destra, these two clashed with fists and kicks. Each move anticipated by the other. All this occurring while the storm raged all around them. After a few minutes of the stalemate battle, Ron took Rufus and threw him at Erik. This caught Erik off guard, not knowing what Ron was planning. But Rufus knew exactly what was expected of him. As soon as Rufus landed on Erik’s leg, he bit into his leg with his two buckteeth. However, Ron and Rufus did not get the same result as that occurred in April. Instead of Erik shriveling up and being destroyed, the hole from Rufus’ bite sealed back up and no Syntho Slime was released.

Erik grinned as he reached down, grabbed Rufus and threw him back to Ron.

Ron jumped and caught his pet just in time. He put him back into the holster, while saying, “Nice try buddy.”

“Yeah right, sorry loser but Destra fixed that little flaw when she brought me back.”

Before Ron could react, Erik fired a blast from his gloves. This was no ordinary blast, because it did not damage Ron at all. In fact the blast had no effect what so ever. Ron gave Erik a look, asking without saying it ‘what was that.’

Erik looked at his gloved hands, “I don’t understand. That blast should have completely drained you suit.”

“Oh that. Yeah, sorry to disappoint, but our tech genius took that flaw out for us. But here, take this as a consolation prize.”

With that Ron lunged at Erik and almost hit him with his right fist. However, Erik blocked Ron’s attack. There they stood, locked in their stances, each one trying to over power the other. But they were at a stalemate.

“Why don’t you just give it up LOSER! You’ll never have Kim’s heart and you’ll never beat me.”

That was it, a new power surged from deep in Ron, but it was not coming from the Battle Suit, but the power was transferred to the suit.

“You’re WRONG. Kim loves me and I love her more than anything in this world, more than life itself!

“And how do you expect to defeat me?”

“With this!”

Ron managed to overpower Erik and thrust his right arm up. This caused Erik to trip backwards a bit. When Erik looked back, the last thing he saw was Ron’s left arm, which had morphed into its own laser cannon, and then a blast being fired from it.

Kim and Destra were still going at one another, however, Destra was starting to show signs of weakening.

“Oh what’s wrong DEBRA, you can’t keep up with me, just like your little baby brother,” Kim mocked.

Destra growled in anger, but it was this point of distraction that Kim took advantage. Before Destra realized it, Kim had placed a perfect kick to Destra’s mid section. The force of the kick was so great that Destra went flying, back all the way to the front of the room, until she crashed hard against the wall. She hit with such power, that all the windows and viewing screens were now cracked.

Destra tried to regain her footing to stand, but just as she was back up, she looked forward and saw Erik’s body coming right towards her. Erik’s limp body crashed into his master, thus causing even more damage to the viewing wall.

Destra and Erik both managed to get up, though they were clearly weaker and in no shape to put up a fight. It was now them that had the bruises and torn clothing. As they got back up, they saw Kim and Ron stand at the back of the room, both of them with their arms crossed and ultra confident smiles spread across their faces.

“Give it up,” Kim said.

“It’s over.” Ron added.

Just then an alarm went off. Everyone in the room looked at the viewing wall, which was amazingly still functioning, despite the damage done to it.

Destra grinned as she said, “Not yet, I still have my Satellite Laser Network.”

She then reached into her pocket and pulled out her small, purple, hand held device. She raised it above her head, but before she could press any buttons on the device, two voices that sounded as one said, “We don’t think so!”

Then a strange, small aircraft flew at Destra’s arm, and fired a small missile. The projectile made contact with Destra’s wrist, and thus caused her to drop the hand held. Before the device hit the floor, the aircraft jetted down and grabbed the controller, and then flew back to Kim and Ron, and dropped the device down to them.

Destra and Erik looked up and were shocked. There standing next to Kim and Ron were Mr. Dr. Possible, as well as Jim and Tim. The twins were holding the remote control of their aircraft that they had been working on the other morning, at breakfast at the Possible household.

“Thanks Tweebs,” Kim thanked her brothers.

“But how did you get loose,” Destra demanded.

Just then Rufus popped up on Ron’s shoulder and squeaked, “Hi!”

Kim took out the new Kimmunicator, connected it to Destra’s device, pressed the Kimmnicator’s call button and said, “Go for it Wade.”

The genius went to work and in a few short seconds, he said, “Done Kim. The satellites are now reverting back to their original programming.”

“Thanks Wade.”

Then Kim and Ron started walking towards the completely defeated Destra and Erik. They wore their smiles and cracked their knuckles as they walked. But just as they got within a few feet of their enemies, Destra said, “Sorry Kimmie.”

Then she pulled out a new remote and pressed a button. Everyone paused for a moment. The sound of a jet engine could now be heard approaching. Sure enough, a sleek black and purple jet craft appeared directly behind the now smiling Destra and Erik, through the windows.

Kim and Ron froze for a moment as they saw lasers on the front of the jet power up quickly. Just split seconds before the lasers fired at the glass windows, Ron lunged at his girlfriend, to protect and cover her, “Get down!” Meanwhile, Mr. Possible grabbed his sons, and they too ducked behind a control console for cover.

The lasers fired from the jet and blew the windows completely out, thus sending glass all through Mission Control. By the time Ron and Kim got back up and could see through the smoke, they saw Destra and Erik in the jet.

“You may have won this battle Team Possible, but mark my words, we will meet again and the war will be fine!”

With that the jet containing the two villains jetted off into the sky, leaving Kim and Ron standing there looking as the craft flew off. Then Ron smiled, looked at Kim and said, “She thinks she’s all that.”

Kim grinned and finished, “But she’s not.”

“Great job you two,” Mr. Possible said with pride.

Kim, realizing that her dad and brothers were no longer in danger, ran and gave her father a big hug.

“Daddie,” Kim said as she hugged her dad, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine Kimmie Cub. You two did great.”

Then Kim let go of her dad and, amazingly, grabbed her twin brothers in a hug, “And you two rock. Thanks”

Jim & Tim looked at each other and said together, “No big.”

While Kim was hugging her brothers, Mr. Possible walked over to Ron.

“Ronald.”

Ron gulped, “Yes, sir.”

Mr. Possible was almost in tears as he wrapped Ron up in a hug, as if Ron was his own son.

“Thank you. You protected my daughter. Thank you Ron.”

Ron was surprised by Mr. Possible’s actions, but returned the hug, saying, “Don’t worry Mr. Dr. P. No one’s gonna hurt KP as long as I’m around.”

Ron looked and saw Kim and the twins looking at Ron and Mr. Possible. Ron gave a thumbs up to Kim, and Kim returned the gesture with a smile, and mouthed, “Love you.”

The weekend had passed since that Friday. Everyone was safe, the Space Center was undergoing repairs, Destra and Erik were still on the loose, but they were still weakened, and Kim and Ron had gotten some well-deserved rest.

It was now Monday morning, the first day of classes for everyone at Tri City University. The morning sun shown across the campus with the promise of a great new day. The infamous twosome were now back in normal civilian clothing. Kim was wearing a new outfit, one of the ones she had purchased at the campus Club Banana. It was red, short sleeve shirt with a white heart on the chest. Kim also had on a pair of stylish white pants. Ron, on the other hand was wearing his famous red jersey, black shirt, and cargo pants. The two were walking on the sidewalk, but they were talking to two of their friends, Felix and Monique.

“And then I said ‘She thinks she’s all that’,” Ron said.

“And I finished ‘But she’s not’,” Kim said, now both of them smiling.

“Wow,” both the friends responded.

“Man you two really had some welcoming party,” Felix said.

“Girl, that Destra sounds too foul,” Monique added.

“You have no idea,” Kim said as the group of four entered through a buildings door.

“What do we have first again KP,” Ron asked.

“American History 101.”

“Oh yeah, with Mr. B,” Ron said as his head sunk.

“Yeah, how freaky is that, that he followed us here too,” Monique asked.

“Hey, maybe things will be different this go around,” Felix added.

“Yeah Ron, just try and keep an open mind,” Kim tried to comfort her boyfriend.

As the group entered the classroom, the bell rang shortly after. Mr. Barkin’s voice called out to the room, “Okay class, we’ll start things off with a pop quiz.”

Ron’s moan echoed down the halls as the door to the classroom closed.

Author’s Note: Well, that’s the finale of “The Next Level of Drama” folks. What did ya think? I really enjoyed writing this episode. I loved introducing the new technology for Kim and Ron.

I gotta say, looking back on this ‘movie’, I really never expected to be able to get so much out of my ideas. I’m pleased with how everything came out. I hope I had the right blend of Action, Adventure, Comedy, and Romance.

You’ll have to forgive the spelling and grammar errors. Again, I just finished this episode and wanted to get it uploaded to meet my deadline. But don’t worry, this next week I’ll be reading over all three episodes and correcting any and all errors I find.

Oh and it might also interest you to know that, not only will I be fixing the errors in the first three episodes, I’ll be writing out the ALTERNATE ENDING. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, there is an alternate ending for this ‘movie’. You’ll have to wait a while to learn of it though. Oh, and I’ll also give you a sneak peek at some of the up coming Kim Possible The College Years episodes.

Till then, enjoy.