Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any of it's characters. The title was in part inspired by Mel Gibson's movie, We were soldiers.
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We were...
We were sidekicks.
We were enemies.
We were friends.
We were lovers.
We fell down a mountainside, during a fight. That's what started this. Kim and I were fighting, Drakken was about to hit the switch on his laser. I don't know what it was supposed to do. It was a stupid idea in any case. Stoppable, Ron, charged, and tackled him, Drakken flipped him, something I didn't know the idiot knew how to do. Anyway, Ron hit me, and we went over the side of the mountain. Kim tried to save us, but
We were::Chapter Two::Drunk by Triaxx2, literature
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We were::Chapter Two::Drunk
We were, drunk.
The door banged open as she entered. Chill air cut through the room, as Shego fought the door shut. The bartender smiled politely, and set her beat down drink of choice, straight Tequila, and a shot glass, on the bar as she settled to a stool. She nodded, giving a small smile, and grunt of thanks.
Reaching up, she tugged the stocking hat off her head, letting her long black hair flow down her back. The black and green of her suit shimmered in the lights of the bar, in time with her breathing.
She half-started, at a groan from a drunk next to her. After a deep breath, she watched the back of the blond man's head through the
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any of it's characters.
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I was...
I was a hero.
I was a fighter.
I was a warrior.
I was a leader.
I was Kim Possible. My name has changed, and so in someways, has who I am. I was teenage heroine, with my sidekick Ron. He was more to me than that. But then he fell. He and Shego. I reached for them. I tried to save them. I missed, and lost them both. In more ways than I knew. Oh, I defeated Drakken. Without Shego, he's nothing. An annoyance. It was Ron that I was worried about. But I was caught up in Global Justice reports, and paperwork, and no one would listen about Ron. Wade found him. Saw h
There was a blast of cold air, a the wind swept under the tarp where four people lay concealed, on a cold desert morning.
On the left side, the dark haired ex-super villaness, known as Shego lay in her trademark, and trademarked black, and green suit. To her right, lay Ron Stoppable, now twenty one, he had grown into his lanky frame. Shego hid her smile, her lover for three years, he had grown into everything. To Ron's right, his best friend, and leader of Team Possible, as well as it's namesake. Kimberly Anne Possible.
She and Shego had been rivals, until Ron reavealed that he had been dating her. There was still tension between them, but
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