I don't any of Disney's characters named herein, and am using them for a story meant for entertainment purposes only..

Kim Possible: Rock-a-bye Baby

LJ58

8

Kim was still giggling over Shego's expression when it sounded like a bomb went off not far from the house.

"No," Kim's mirth died stillborn as she leapt from the bed, making a fantastic twelve foot jump toward the door before Shego could blink. "C'mon, Shegee. We gots t' save Wonnie!"

Even as Shego leapt to her own feet, trying to understand what was happening this time, something slammed into her gramps' back yard with enough force to shatter every window in the house.

"Shegee," Kim looked back, and Shego glanced over her shoulder, gaping as a shimmering golden wall stopped the hail of glass shards headed at her, and then reversed them, sending them back into the frames as if the windows had never broken. "Hurries," the toddler told her, and ran down the hall even as she heard Gramps shouting.

"Kim," Shego started.

"Hurries," Kim shouted as she ran down the hall on tiny legs toward the room where Wade was working with Warmonga.

Shego paused to look out the window, groaning as she saw the massive leg of one of those all too familiar Lorwardian war machines. "Princess! I think….."

"Hurries," the toddler demanded as she reached the door, and pushed against it, only to kick it furiously when it didn't open.

The door actually splintered under her foot, but didn't otherwise open.

"Kim," Wade pulled the damaged door open as Shego ran down to join them. "What's going on? Are we under attack…..?"

"Call Wonnie. Say he comes in house now," she told him.

"But what….?"

"Comes in now," Kim shrieked at him.

"Do it, Nerdlinger," Shego told him as she glanced over at Warmonga who was sitting up on the bed flexing a gleaming, cybernetic arm, and looking back at her with a gleaming, red eye in the formerly empty socket.

Wade, she realized, obviously did fast work if he could do that much in a few hours.

"Won…..Ah, Ron! Are you there?"

"Here, Wade. Kind of busy," Ron's breathless voice called back over the communicator.

"Kim said for you guys to come inside, now."

"Wade, in case you missed it, there's a thirty foot warbot outside your back door," Ron replied.

"Come ins now," Kim shouted.

"Ron, I think she knows something again. Get in here. I need you anyway."

"If Warmonga's people are already here, it may be too late for all of us," Warmonga told him.

"What do you mean," Shego asked her as Sheridan stormed the room, trying to look upset, but looking more than a little frightened.

"What have you brought to my house, girl," he demanded less than forcefully, obviously having had a look outside.

"Wasn't me, Gramps," she told her blandly.

"Na' me," Kim said earnestly. "Na' worries. We be saf's in here. Jus' stay insides," she told the man, actually going over to pat one gnarled hand.

"Another….vision," Wade asked.

Kim only nodded, and went to look out of the room to stare down the hall.

"Okay, Wade. KP," Ron announced as he, Hirotaka, and a badly battered Yori appeared just then. "Please tell me someone has a plan."

"Stay in rooms," Kim told him, and closed the door after them. "Wade," she said, "Fix 'Mongas."

"Wait. You…..? Who are you," Warmonga demanded, propped up by her pillows just then as she stared at the small redhead she was sure she did not know.

Kim sighed, then walked over and looked up at her.

"I's Gw'ate Boo," she declared firmly. "'Ou listens t' me."

Warmonga just stared at her.

"You….? You are the Great Blue?"

The big alien woman looked over at the adults in the room. "What manner of joke do you think to play on Warmonga? We all face death, and you let this…..child play the imposter?"

"I's no' child," Kim hissed, and Warmonga gasped as Kim reached up, and grabbed the woman's prosthetic arm even as her small hand started to glow.

The alien cried out as she felt liquid fire surge up the cybernetic arm, and spear her shoulder just before her face began to throb painfully. "Stop this," she cried out in alarm, but couldn't seem to pull free of that tiny hand.

Then the searing pain turned cool, and Kim stepped back after releasing the woman's artificial arm, and smirked knowingly.

"I's Gw'ate Boo," she told her again as Warmonga held up her left arm, and stared incredulously.

The metallic limb was gone. Replaced by her own green flesh again. She blinked, and realized the blurry afterimage was gone from her left eye, too. She gently touched her face, but found no trace of the grizzly scars that had covered that side of her visage. The flesh felt smooth, and unblemished beneath her fingers.

All ten of them.

"By the Maker," the warrior woman gasped, her hands dropping as she stared at Kim in genuine awe.

"That's…..impossible," Wade choked, staring at the woman that looked completely restored from the waist up.

"Fix 'Mongas' legs, Wade," Kim told him. "Pease hurries."

"I think I'd listen, Nerdlinger," Shego said, but her usual sting was absent from her voice as she just stared at the toddler.

What she had just seen was beyond impossible. Beyond incredible.

Even before her gramps could say anything, which he was definitely wanting to do from the look on his face, the house began to tremble all around them.

"Hold ons," Kim shouted as they all looked alarmed at the violent tremors as it seemed something was actually shaking the entire house. "Just stay heres, and we be saf's. I pwomise."

"We believe you, Princess," Shego knelt beside her, and held onto her.

Ron said nothing as Yori sank into a chair near the bureau, looking more than a little pale.

"Don't worry, Stoppable-San," she smiled. "I am only…..tired. I will be fine."

"Yowi hurt," Kim turned to stare at her. "I's no' sees that."

"I am merely…..how do you Americans say it, somewhat wrinkled? I fell out of a tree when the alien robot first landed," she admitted with a blush.

"Tha's silly," Kim sniggered when no one else dared.

"True. Obviously, I have more lessons yet to learn," Yori smiled at the young Kim.

Even as they spoke, the tremors began to ease, and the sounds outside faded, too. Whatever the warbot had been doing, it was leaving.

"Is it gone," Sheridan frowned, turning toward the door he only then noticed was splintered at the corner near the bottom. "How the devil…..?"

"No. Stays inside," Kim told him when he reached for the door knob. "No' times t' go. Wade. Fix's 'Mongas."

"I'm on it, Kim," he assured her, still leaning over his lab table as he continued to work on the cybernetic limb he was crafting. "But legs the size and strength that Warmonga needs aren't going to be as easy to craft as her arm."

"'Ou can do's it," she assured him. Then looked around. "I's hungee again."

"But you said to stay in the room," Shego pointed out as she picked the little girl up, and set her on the end of the bed, noticing she did look more than a little tired again.

"I knows," she sighed. "But I's still hungee."

"I have several energy bars," Hirotaka told her, pulling them from his equipment belt beneath his tunic. "Perhaps that will help for now, Possible-San," he asked as he held them out.

"Than's," she smiled, taking them eagerly as Warmonga continued to study the toddler.

"How is it," she finally asked. "That you are the Great Blue my people have long looked forward to seeing? You are but a…tiny primate. A female!"

Kim frowned at the woman as she stuffed the first energy bar into her mouth, and all but inhaled it.

"Kimmie," Shego knelt in front of her, holding the other energy bar out to her after she unwrapped it for her as she had the first. "Were you using your powers again?"

Kim only smiled. Sadly this time.

"I's couldn't saf' the whole house," she said, looking at Sheridan. "And I's couldn' saf' the whole neighbors. Only us. I's still too little," she grumbled.

"Princess. Listen to me. If you keep straining. Keep pushing too hard, you could hurt yourself. And everyone around you. Believe me, I learned that the hard way. If you let the power out too fast, for too long, it can….."

"I knows, Shegee," she said, patting her hand as she took the other energy bar. "But I's haf' to saf's us. We gots works to do still."

Shego smiled sadly. "And are we going to live through it?"

Shego found it hard to swallow when Kim said nothing at first.

"Kimmie?"

"KP," Ron asked.

"I's hopes so," she said quietly, then shoved the second energy bar into her small mouth.

No one said anything to that as they settled down to wait until Wade could put legs under Warmonga. Apparently, they didn't dare show their faces until the warrior could move on her own. A fact even Warmonga confirmed.

"Warmonga's people have no mercy for the maimed," she had admitted. "They would slay Warmonga as quickly as you did they find me as I was."

"But…..they came to find you," Ron frowned.

"No. They came to avenge Warmonga. Finding Warmonga was always incidental," she said so somberly that even Kim only shook her head at the alien woman.

KP

"What is this," Drakken growled as he ducked another fireball, and looked around Go City that seemed to be in the midst of a blackout. One that was destroying everything around him as the only light to be seen came from the fires from the destruction that seemed to be growing around him.

And he had not even seen one trace of those gaudily clad heroes that Shego claimed, reluctantly, were her brothers.

Even as parked his 'borrowed' car over to gape at the night sky being lit by large fireballs, he realized the thunder around him was being echoed by tremendous tremors as metal behemoths rose from some of the first craters, and the city began to crumble around them.

"Oh, snap. Someone's going to blame me for this," he grumbled. "I just know they are," he said as he put the car in reverse, and started to back up just before a large, metal limb smashed down on the backend of his vehicle.

He howled in fear even as he flung himself from the car as it rose into the air, impaled on the end of the spear-like limb before sliding off, and falling several yards to explode when it collided with another parked car.

"You almost killed me, you overgrown tinker toy," he howled at the massive construct as he clambered up out of the ditch where he landed, shaking a small fist at the alien machine.

He frowned as the machine pause, and it massive turret rotated as an electronic eye looked down on him. "Oh, snap. Now I remember."

He howled as he ran for cover as a powerful laser vaporized everything around him as he ran manically around in circles, trying to evade the robot.

"I knew I should have kept some of my pollinator mutagen," he wailed as he barely jumped away from a mailbox that vanished in a white-hot sludge as it just melted before him. Running for more substantial cover, he hoped Shego was doing all right as he realized the entire city was being overtaken by the monstrous machines.

"This is all her fault," he complained, thinking of a particular redhead. "Somehow, I just know it is!"

KP

"From what I'm getting," Wade told them from his station at his laptop as a very weary Kim turned from converting Warmonga's new cybernetic legs into real flesh and bone as she did with the other parts of her. The big woman rose as Kim staggered, pale and shaking, to fall into Shego's arms. "Go City is only one of the major cities of the world being attacked, but they seem to be focusing primarily on us."

"Naturally," Ron grumbled.

"You okay, Pumpkin?"

"Peachee," she smiled faintly. "Hungee, Shegee,' she murmured sleepily. "Really, really hungee."

"We'll get you something soon," she promised.

"This is…..incredible," the alien woman stood up, using the sheet for a toga as she flexed her newly restored limbs.

Then she looked down at the pale little girl in Shego's arms.

"Look, beanpole," Shego growled, not certain of what was in the loopy alien's head now.

What she didn't expect was the big warrior woman to drop to her knees, and bow before them. "Warmonga apologizes for doubting you, Great Blue. Her life is yours. You have but to command Warmonga. Your word is Warmonga's will."

Kim's hooded eyes looked up at her, and she remarked, "Hungee."

"Then I shall obtain food for you," Warmonga told her, and rose to her feet to approach the door.

"Wait," Kim called.

Before their eyes, a familiar device rose from Wade's workbench, and floated over to hover before Warmonga. "'Ou need clothes," Kim smiled.

"This is…..clothing," the woman gaped as Ron asked, "KP?"

"I's needs 'Mongas strong," she told him as the other green woman in the room plucked the bracelet out of the air, the faint, golden glow around it fading as soon as she did.

"Just slide it on your wrist," Wade told her when the woman looked his way. "The blue button activates battle armor. The red button deactivates it."

"Battle armor? In this," the woman frowned, and slid the small bracelet over her big hand, amazed as the band adjusted itself to her size.

"It's nannite-driven," Wade explained. "Self-adjusting, and cybertronically enhanced to operate on thought and muscle impulses."

"You are an impressive little monkey," she allowed, and pressed the blue button with a finger she had not possessed several hours ago.

Instantly, a silver sheen ran over her body, covering her from the neck down in a gradually solidifying garment that ended up white with blue piping before the woman let the sheets drop to the ground to stare down at herself.

"Very impressive," she admitted, feeling the power as she flexed now gloved hands and looked at Kim. "Warmonga shall return shortly with food for the Great Blue."

Then she turned, and ripped the door off the hinges.

"Oops," the big woman actually blushed darkly, setting it aside more carefully as Sheridan only gaped at the tall alien. "Sorry about that," she smiled as she walked out of the room, and yelped as she fell more than a few feet to the ground below.

"Oh. I forgots," Kim sighed. "No steps. Sowwee," she called out.

"No steps," Sheridan croaked, and carefully approached the door to look outside.

And realized that except for the corner room they occupied, the rest of his once proud home had been pulverized. He slowly turned to look back at them, a complex mask of emotions warring over his aged features before he simply fell flat on his back. Completely unconscious.

"Grampee silly," the still weak Kim smiled faintly before her eyes closed as she lay back in Shego's arms as the woman went to sit on the bed, still cradling her.

"Okay," Wade told them at that moment. "This is bad."

"What is it?"

"Five of those space cruisers are coming down over Go City. And they're definitely surrounding the city. They obviously want something. Or someone."

"Us," Kim murmured though she didn't open her eyes. "They wants us."

"That does not sound good," Ron said grimly, looking at his companions.

"No, Ron-San," Yori said quietly from her chair. "It is not."

KP

Dr. Drakken ducked behind the shattered ruin of a convenience store as another of those massive warbots stalked past him, leveling everything in sight. He was about to head for the next building over, which looked a bit sturdier, when he saw a large, green and white shape that definitely stood out in the dark considering the relatively leveled landscape.

He peered around a half flattened dumpster to one side of the wall that was his hiding place, and gaped.

"Warmonga!? Wearing Kim Possible's battle-suit? What is going on?"

He watched her scavenge the debris, filling a plastic sack with food she collected at random, and then turn to lope back into the darkness. He thought about it, then decided that somehow, the woman must be working with Possible all along.

The traitor!

What was it with green-skinned women? Did they have no concept of loyalty?

Still, if the woman warrior was with Possible, then she was also with Shego. So if he followed her…..

"Do not move, earthling," a very gruff voice ordered as light surrounded him, and he turned to see five very large alien warriors behind him. One of them pointed a very large spear that glowed ominously at him.

"I know this one," another warrior growled as he stepped forward, holding up a small disk that projected a very realistic image of Dr. Drakken standing next to Kim Possible and Shego. "This is the Blue Imposter that helped depose my sister. His face was on all her vidcasts."

"Then he is yours, Warwuf," the lead warrior told him.

"Warwuf? What is it with you people? War this, war that? Don't you have any originality…..?"

The spear flashed, and Drakken sudden found himself facing a very deadly weapon pointed at his very thin body.

"Then again," he squeaked as the spear prodded him against the wall, its glowing tip a hair's breadth from finding his heart. "There is something to be said for conformity."

"Take him, and put him with the other captives. I shall question him later," Warwuf growled, his red eyes almost glowing with hate. "After we all those I seek," he said with blatant malice.

"Oh…snap," Drakken moaned as another warrior grabbed him, and simply shoved him forward to a waiting transport that was little more than a floating cage already stuffed with miserable people staring out at what remained of their city. "I hate when this happens."

KP

The others with her simply gaped as Kim literally devoured everything in the bulging sack that Warmonga had brought back for her. From lunch meat, to candy bars, Kim ate like a garbage disposal, and almost as fast.

"Feels better now," she beamed, wiping her face as she looked down at her dirty jumper.

"I get the feeling keeping you clean is a full time job in itself," Shego sighed.

Kim only smiled.

Meanwhile, Sheridan Gordon was stretched out on the bed, still out cold.

"So, what's the plan," Ron asked Kim who seemed much refreshed, and more energetic after consuming what had to be fifty pounds of junk. And she complained about his appetite?"

"We has to stops them, or lots of peoples is gonna be hurts," Kim said pointedly.

"Granted. How?"

"We's gotta go talks to them," Kim said after a moment.

"You're kidding," Ron and Wade both echoed as one.

"Uh, Princess? You do know you're talking about nine foot invaders with serious attitudes?"

"I's no' a kid," she shot back. "I's knows what I seens."

"I'm with you, Kim," Ron said quietly. "You know I'll always have your back."

"As will we, Possible-San," Yori told her, standing firmly beside Ron.

Kim eyed her, looked bleakly at her a moment, then sighed. "Yowi, not worries. 'Ou be fines."

The young ninja only smiled, and bowed to her.

"And, I, Possible-San," Hirotaka asked solemnly as he stepped forward to stand with the ninja girl.

Kim eyed him, then sighed. "'Ou gon' need finds new girlfrien'," she told him with a knowing glance to Yori.

"I bow to your wisdom, Possible-San," he replied, unflappable as ever.

"Huh," Ron asked. "I thought we were going to face aliens. Not…..?"

Hiro and Kim both grinned.

"So, what's the plan," Shego asked her.

"I've only two more battle-suits," Wade told them.

"Yowi, and Heero," Kim told him. "Shegee, 'Mongas, and me go to the leader, and talks. Won, you keep the rest from in….inta….. Gettin' in the ways," she told him, obviously frustrated again.

"Wade," she turned to the young genius. "Stay, and wat's Grampee."

"No problem," he agreed, not exactly the field type anyway. He had proven that twice over with both missions he had actually tried in his few sojourns out at her side.

"Weddy," she turned to eye them as the two ninja accepted the small bands that Wade had completed as he tried to perfect the Centurion armor she had once worn by accident.

"Ready," three voices affirmed.

"Do we have a choice," Shego complained, wishing she had her own catsuit just then. She'd feel a lot better wearing…..

She looked down when she felt a shiver, and frowned down at a smiling Kim who had put a small hand on her leg. Right before her slacks and top had transformed into her own usual costume in its distinctive colors.

"Thanks, Princess," she murmured, and reached down to pick her up.

"Let's go," Shego said after a glance into those somber, green eyes she knew all too well.

Wade watched the six of them go, and was just as glad to be staying behind. He was not made for field work, and he knew it.

KP

"Now what," Shego asked as they stopped behind a mound of rubble near one of the bigger starships that had formed a perimeter around the mass of captives being held inside the perimeter not only by the huge ships, but the energy fence that surrounded them, too.

"We can't just step out, and say hi."

"Yes, we cans," Kim said after a moment.

She looked back at Ron and the ninja, and then nodded before turning to Warmonga.

"'Mongas. Pick me up," she said, raising her arms to her. "We gon' go talks."

"Then you must see Bludfist. Warmonga recognizes his banner. He is the one that leads this expedition."

"'Ou sees him now?"

"Yes, Great Blue. He is the large warrior there," she pointed after setting Kim on her shoulders.

"Go," Kim told her as Shego grimaced, and stepped out with the pair as the ninja waited, eyes sweeping the space between them and the aliens obviously making plans as they stood outside their ships surveying the chaos they had unleashed. The ninja gave the three two minutes, moved behind them, keeping to cover as they prepared to intercept anyone that might try to stop Kim.

Even as two sentries went flying, Bludfist and Warwuf looked up, and the latter exclaimed, "Warmonga! By the Maker, you live! I thought surely these primitives had….."

"Greetings, brother. Commander Bludfist," she nodded, cutting off her brother. "I bring grave news, I bid you hear."

"I recognize you, green woman," Warwuf hissed, eyeing Shego.

"Look whose talking, you not so jolly green….."

The man glared, then turned back to Warmonga, demanding; "But why, Warmonga, do you carry a child onto a battlefield. A primate child?"

"Indeed," the taller, bearded alien demanded as he locked red eyes on Kim.

"I bring joyous, if shocking news, commander. I have found the Great Blue," she told him confidently.

"Where is he," the commander asked, seeing only then the three small figures in black holding back his personal guard. He gaped incredulously as those small humans managed to evade and defeat his elite warriors without any genuine effort. What manner of monkeys were they?

"'Ou means she," Kim smirked at him.

"She?"

The bearded man looked at Warmonga, then at Shego, both who looked back to Kim who was perched on one of Warmonga's broad shoulders.

"Is this some joke? Has being stranded on this planet warped your mind, woman?"

"Warmonga, are you trying to tell us this…..mere babe is our long-prophesized warrior," her brother demanded as if he were scolding her.

"I stand here only because she is that long anticipated warrior," Warmonga told them. "I would not even be alive without her. Or whole. For her consorts defeated me, and I was badly maimed. Dying," she nodded.

"And Warhok?"

"Died in battle," Warmonga said somberly, adding, "Praise his courage. He fought to the end."

"Who killed him," Warwuf asked quietly.

"The Great Blue's companion, whom Warmonga once thought was her battle-mate. Now, even Warmonga is confused. The prophecies….did not prepare Warmonga for what shehave found of late."

"And you expect us to believe this…..child is our legendary warrior that will lead our people in triumph across the galaxies," Bludfist demanded, eyeing Kim, who glared right back at him.

"Hope you got a plan B, Princess," Shego told her. "Because I don't think the big guys are buying it," she said, her hands starting to glow in anticipation of an attack.

"Yes," Warwuf growled. "You are the one! I shall avenge my family's honor, and…"

"No!" Kim shrieked as the big warrior lunged at Shego with a huge spear.

Shego easily evaded it, a glowing hand flashing out to shatter the end of the haft even as Kim jumped, and landed a perfect dropkick on the side of the furious warrior's skull.

Everyone there had time to gape at the tiny attacker trying to strike one of their best just before the unlikely impact sent the big warrior flying over twenty feet to slam into the energy barrier holding the human captives in place. It was also apparently strong enough to stun the big man who howled in pain, before he dropped face first into the dirt.

The humans cheered as the small redhead turned, and stared up at he commander.

"'Ou listens now," she demanded as she looked up at him even while reaching out to Warmonga as Shego's glowing hands faded, though she remained alert.

Behind them, the fighting grew more intense, and while the humans continued to hold their own, it was apparent that one among them was stronger, and faster than the other two. Bludfist scowled, and looked back at Kim who was once again perched on Warmonga's shoulder.

"Impressive tricks, child. But our prophesized warrior would not be a child. And he would be capable of far more than simple deception, which we already know your kind practice well."

Kim's small lips thinned as she clenched her jaw, and glared back at him.

"Trust me, great commander. This is the Great Blue. I was without limbs, and she restored them. She even returned a lost eye."

"Are you demented, woman," the alien warrior told her. "You are not even scarred. It's obvious…."

"She healed Warmonga. Warmonga swears..."

Behind them, the fighting was growing more intense, and closer.

"Should I help," Shego asked Kim who glanced over her shoulder.

"No," she said, and turned to look at a frustrated Warmonga. "Th'ows me, 'Mongas."

"Do what?"

"Throw her," Shego told her.

"Where," the tall woman asked.

"There," Kim's small hand pointed at the nearest starship. Bludfist's own command ship. "Th'ows me now," she ordered.

"Do it," Shego nodded, seeing the confusion in the red eyes. Of course, the woman was pretty dense anyway. She was certain her whole planet was the same from what she had seen to date.

"What do you think to…?"

Bludfist turned as he tracked the child thrown unerringly toward his command ship. She struck the sloping hood of his bridge, dropping down to catch herself with her fingers and toes before she turned to balance precariously on a very narrow ledge before one wide port. Every eye in the makeshift command center followed her as she raised her voice, shouting shrilly, "I's the Gw'ate Boo. Ou listens to me!"

She then slapped both hands down against the hull as they glowed brightly, and Shego gaped as the intense glow surged around her entire body even as the nose of the ship began to shimmer a bright blue beyond the golden gleam of her hands.

"Uh-oh," she said, rushing forward.

She ducked three warriors. Dropped a fourth the old-fashioned way, with an old-fashioned knee, and then reached Kimmie just as she dropped off the hull of the rapidly disintegrating spacecraft to land safely in Shego's arms.

"Thanks, Shegee," she grinned, and drew a deep breath as if really winded.

Behind them, the huge starship continued to rapidly crumble as the shimmering energy surged from bow to stern, and every warrior, and human alike stopped to gape as the men inside howled in confusion and fear as they suddenly found themselves dropping to land in the thick dirt and ash that was all that remained when the cobalt shimmer passed around then.

"Puts me downs, Shegee," Kim said, obviously tired, but not ready to rest.

"You okay, Princess," she asked.

"Thinks so," she nodded. "Gotta do one more things."

She followed Kim who walked back to the genuinely astonished Bludfist, and cleared her throat.

"'Ou listens now," she asked.

He just stared down at her.

She scowled. Then kicked him viciously in the shin.

Howling, the big warrior bent over to clutch the badly bruised leg he couldn't be sure wasn't fractured, and the little monkey jumped again to drive a small, but hard fist into his gut. He gave a large grunt, and felt himself lifted briefly before he landed on his knees before her.

Then the impossible child reached up, and grabbed his beard, jerking him down with one hand as she raised a glowing fist to threaten him.

"I says, 'ou listens now?"

Bludfist, eyes so wide the yellow orbs bulged, nodded vigorously.

"I's th' Gw'ate Boo. I's not ready to sees you. Go 'ways," she growled, shaking her small fist.

Bludfist nodded again.

"No mo'e twubbles," she demanded.

He shook his head.

"Good," she said as she released the man, and turned to Shego.

"Up, Shegee," she said, raising her small arms to her.

"Go ways," she growled down at him as the warrior now looked up at her in genuine awe.

"With the Great Blue's permission," Warmonga stepped forward. "I shall remain, and instruct her in our ways. And serve you as you will. Warmonga has shamed her father, and lost her battle-mate," she went on when Kim frowned. "Warmonga has nothing left waiting for her, but shame. Let Warmonga serve you, Great Blue, and regain her honor in your service. Warmonga vows to serve you well."

Bludfist slowly regained his feet, favoring one leg, and then signaling his people to cease fighting before he stood back as more warriors approached them, circling the child that had somehow disintegrated an entire starship with but a touch.

"I shall tell Warmonga's sire of how you survived, and discovered our champion. And how you now serve her until the foretold coming," Bludfist told Warmonga. He turned and barked orders, and in surprisingly swiftness, the warriors began retreating to their ships, deactivating the warbots that were brought back. They even began freeing their captives without a word.

Who cheered them as Shego stood with Ron and the others as they simply watched the aliens literally pack up, and leave without looking back.

"Kimmie?"

Kim was sagging in her arms again, and looking so pale Shego looked worried.

"I's…..weally hungee, Shego," she murmured as she lay her head on her shoulder.

"I shall find food for you, Great One," Warmonga assured her.

"Jus' calls me Kim. 'Kay, 'Mongas," she sighed without looking up.

Around them, the humans cheered, and shouted, knowing only that they had been freed, and the aliens had been thwarted yet again.

"Kim," a battered man in a ragged blue uniform asked as he stepped forward. "Kim Possible," Hego exclaimed. "You saved us all. Again."

The name spread rapidly, and the cheering redoubled even as a man in a torn blue coat stepped forward, and exclaimed, "Shego! I knew you'd save me!"

"Doy," Shego moaned, slapping a hand over her own face.

"Go 'ways," Kim murmured wearily, raising her head just then to eye him.

"I'd listen, Dr. D. Kimmie has a bad temper these days. You wouldn't want to see what she does to bad men."

"I think I already have," he grimaced. "But, Shego, surely…..?"

"Go 'ways," Kim screamed, and it seemed the very air shook for a moment.

"Going," Drakken singsonged, and fled the gathering of stunned people.

"Easy, Princess. Remember what I told you. Don't let it control you."

"I knows. I just gonna sleep a minutes," she sighed, and lay her head back on her shoulder. "Jus' stays, Shegee," she murmured eerily. "Stays wif' me."

"Always, Princess," she said, stroking her small back as Ron studied her.

And Kim.

KP

It was almost dark by the time Kim woke up, finished her impromptu feast of scavenged junk food, and reassured her friends she was all right. By then, most of the people had left to find missing family or friends, or left to help with the recovery effort as the military, and other relief efforts began to arrive to aid the ravaged city. Warmonga, content to wait on her 'mistress,' stood nearby as if on constant guard even as the last starship setting in their vicinity began to rise into the sky after the last deactivated warbot was loaded.

"You do know GJ is probably going to be all over us in about three minutes," Ron asked her as they stood watching that last alien starship depart, leaving Warmonga standing at Kim and Shego's side. The alien warrior woman was once more fully equipped, and armed as a proper Lorwardian after her brother equipped her as a proper bodyguard for the 'Great Blue.'

"Yep," Kim smiled. "Don't worries, Won. It be fines."

"Doy," Shego moaned even as she shook her head at the destruction around them. "I just thought. You know, if we had some investments in construction right now, we could make a mint in the next few months."

"Shegee," Kim chided her.

"We could," the woman told her indignantly, just knowing Kim was going to be a bad influence on her. She just knew it. Still, she didn't leave. She stayed with her, holding the most unlikely child of all time in her arms, and just knowing her life was never going to be boring again.

"So," Ron asked quietly as Yori stood close to his side. "What happens when you grow up, and they expect you to come calling."

Kim looked up at him, eyes wide and innocent. "No' knows," she shrugged. "No' sees that part yet."

"Oh, man. I can just see we're gonna be in trouble again. I can just see it."

Shego only sniggered as Kim giggled at her friend.

Yori only smiled, completely ignoring Hirotaka.

To Be Continued in 'Child's Play.'