Wow. Yes, where have I been? Well, I don't know, really. I guess I've been dealing with a lot right now, with friend problems, writer's block, and typical teenage problems. I just found out my friend's anemic, which isn't too terrible, I guess, but I'm worrying about her a lot. With only 3 days of school left until 9th grade I've been dealing with some left-unsaid friendship problems that have been going on for about half a year now.
I've finally found some free time, and decided to update this old fic. I need to start getting to the rising action soon, before y'all get bored [Which--rest assured-- I'm sure you already are]. So, since I've got 'till 11 to write tonight [2 hours to write this, and perhaps another chapter], I should have a sufficient amount of time to make this chapter long and good.
So, now without further ado, I present to you—the probably not much anticipated—Chapter 6. Is it chapter 6? Checks It is. Okay then. Don't forget to review!
PS: TODAY WAS MY LAST DAY AT SCHOOL! I AM OFFICIALY A 9th GRADER! GO ME! Does the wave
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Chapter 6
"Kim...Mmmph...no bananas...I'll take that to go, please..."
"Ron."
"No...I hate umbrellas...they give me mumps..." Ron twitched a bit, drool slowly pouring out of a corner of his mouth. Kim hoped there was no possible way he could drown on it. Knowing Ron, he would.
"Ron! Wake up!"
"No monkey touch!" Ron shouted, as Kim jolted him awake. "How long's it been Kim, did Wade call? Did you save the world already? Did you call—"
"Ron. Relax. It's been 5 ½ minutes." Kim rolled her eyes, and laid down on her bed. She stared at the Kimmunicator, begging...pleading for Wade to call in with a mission. 'Ring. Ring. RING!'
"Kim?" Ron asked, "You awake?" She was staring—rather eerily—at the Kimmunicator, her mouth moving silently like she was chanting something.
'Beep, beep, beep—' The beeping of the Kimmunicator was cut of by a mad scuffle of feet resulting in a tangled mess of Kim, Ron, and blankets on the floor while the Kimmunicator lay beeping on the bed. 'Beep, beep, beep, beep'
Kim scrambled out of the pile on the floor, and scooped up the Kimmunicator. "What's the sitch, Wade?" She asked, with a sigh of relief. It had better be something good...
"Well, "Wade stated, sipping some soda from his cup. "I've got nothing on the newest arch-villain, but I do have some news on Dr. Drakken and Shego. They've been basically out of the picture, because it seems like they've decided they're going to try their luck in the ice cream business again." Wade shrugged, "I guess even villains get bored sometimes."
Ron arched his eyebrows, "Ice cream? Did I miss something?"
"Nah." Kim shrugged, picking up her blankets that were strewn on the floor and placing them back on her bed, "I guess his ice cream truck business in Florida went down so well he decided he would try it again." She turned back to the device and noticed Wade was typing furiously away at the keyboard.
"Kidnap!" He exclaimed, slamming his fist down on his cup full of soda, sending the drink everywhere. He stared down at the broken cup a few moments, before returning to typing, "A kidnap at Duringston, Illinois. Nancy Lexington was gone without a trace this morning at 6:30. No one knows what happened to her, but we know who took her." Wade smiled, and pressed a key. He cracked his fingers expertly, and sat back as he played the film to Kim and Ron.
It was in black and white, but the vision was clear. A tall, black haired woman was sipping coffee in her living room. She arose to get up, and was struck in the head by the same woman that had stolen from the museum and the lab. She was dragged off screen.
"Okay." Kim said after the video finished playing, "Was Nancy anything important? Scientist? Military? Kung-Fu Master?"
"Get this—"Wade was back to typing. He brought up a small picture, "She's a cheerleading coach." He enlarged the picture, showing a cheerleading team all sitting behind a trophy. Nancy Lexington stood to the side, smiling brightly. The trophy read: 'Duringston Diggers—1st place—State Cheerleading Competition. 3/6/04.'
Kim surveyed the picture, taking in all the details. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Their uniforms were blue and white, crisp and clean. Obviously new. A girl directly behind the trophy was down in a split, and grinning widely. She had her arms up in the air, and a few girls behind her had their hands in hers. Kim figured the girl was the captain. She was quite pretty, with long curly brown hair and deep green eyes.
"Wade, can you get the info on this squad and Nancy Lexington?" Kim asked finally, after deciding there were no important clues held in the photograph.
"Well..." Wade began to type again, "Here's some info on the Duringston Diggers. They're a pretty impressive team, Kim. They've won 1st place in over half the competitions they've competed in, and the ones they didn't win, they've placed in the top 3."
Kim smiled thinly, "I bet they're not that good."
Wade shrugged, but didn't bother to argue, "Their coach is Coach Lexington, and the captain is Lacey-Lee Freer. The co-captain is Kyrista Lemmings." He drew up pictures for them both, showing the curly brown haired girl as Lacey-Lee, and a grinning girl with a freckled face, crystal blue eyes, and dark long hair as Kyrista.
Ron made a 'Rrrrw' noise, as Kim smacked him upside the head.
"Get this Kim." Wade said, typing again, "They're going to be at the cheer competition on Saturday!"
Kim thought it over for a few moments, "How can they do the competition if they don't have a coach?"
Wade shrugged, "Maybe they'll get a new coach? Keep a look-out for them at the competition though, something might be up."
"Got it, Wade." Kim confirmed, "Hey, do you think you can dig me up some dirt on some of the other teams in the competition?"
Wade winked at her, and instantly pulled up a list of teams competing.
"The Wingsford Wasps, the Redgetown Rams the Vixenson Vipers, the Palistonez Pythons, The Middleton Madogs, the Duringston Diggers, the Yarsgrove Yaks, the Springtown Spiders, the Easton Eagles, and the Harlstone Hailstones. "Kim read, "Can you get me the info on the Vipers, Pythons, and Eagles? They're all new teams to the competition."
"Got it." Wade replied, "The Vixenson Vipers are from Vixenson, Nevada. This is the first year they've made it to the competition. Their coach is Katherine Stille, and their captain is Stacie Lillix. They're not too much of a threat Kim—I wouldn't worry about them. The Pythons are from Kentucky. Their coach is Myrtle Hetlers, and their captain is Mindy Chapinly. They're not too much of a threat either. The Eagles? Well...let's just say they've been in plenty of competitions before. They lost one this year, so they're in this competition instead. They're from Easton Pennsylvania, coach is Olivia Rockton, and the captain is Jo Metzen. I'd watch out for them."
"Great." Kim replied, looking forlorn. "Well, we have to go get to practice Wade. Thanks."
"Yep." Wade replied, and his face disappeared from the device.
"Ready?" Kim asked. When she got no reply, she looked over to see Ron snoring on her bed. She sighed. This had been the longest day ever. competition
I've finally found some free time, and decided to update this old fic. I need to start getting to the rising action soon, before y'all get bored [Which--rest assured-- I'm sure you already are]. So, since I've got 'till 11 to write tonight [2 hours to write this, and perhaps another chapter], I should have a sufficient amount of time to make this chapter long and good.
So, now without further ado, I present to you—the probably not much anticipated—Chapter 6. Is it chapter 6? Checks It is. Okay then. Don't forget to review!
PS: TODAY WAS MY LAST DAY AT SCHOOL! I AM OFFICIALY A 9th GRADER! GO ME! Does the wave
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Chapter 6
"Kim...Mmmph...no bananas...I'll take that to go, please..."
"Ron."
"No...I hate umbrellas...they give me mumps..." Ron twitched a bit, drool slowly pouring out of a corner of his mouth. Kim hoped there was no possible way he could drown on it. Knowing Ron, he would.
"Ron! Wake up!"
"No monkey touch!" Ron shouted, as Kim jolted him awake. "How long's it been Kim, did Wade call? Did you save the world already? Did you call—"
"Ron. Relax. It's been 5 ½ minutes." Kim rolled her eyes, and laid down on her bed. She stared at the Kimmunicator, begging...pleading for Wade to call in with a mission. 'Ring. Ring. RING!'
"Kim?" Ron asked, "You awake?" She was staring—rather eerily—at the Kimmunicator, her mouth moving silently like she was chanting something.
'Beep, beep, beep—' The beeping of the Kimmunicator was cut of by a mad scuffle of feet resulting in a tangled mess of Kim, Ron, and blankets on the floor while the Kimmunicator lay beeping on the bed. 'Beep, beep, beep, beep'
Kim scrambled out of the pile on the floor, and scooped up the Kimmunicator. "What's the sitch, Wade?" She asked, with a sigh of relief. It had better be something good...
"Well, "Wade stated, sipping some soda from his cup. "I've got nothing on the newest arch-villain, but I do have some news on Dr. Drakken and Shego. They've been basically out of the picture, because it seems like they've decided they're going to try their luck in the ice cream business again." Wade shrugged, "I guess even villains get bored sometimes."
Ron arched his eyebrows, "Ice cream? Did I miss something?"
"Nah." Kim shrugged, picking up her blankets that were strewn on the floor and placing them back on her bed, "I guess his ice cream truck business in Florida went down so well he decided he would try it again." She turned back to the device and noticed Wade was typing furiously away at the keyboard.
"Kidnap!" He exclaimed, slamming his fist down on his cup full of soda, sending the drink everywhere. He stared down at the broken cup a few moments, before returning to typing, "A kidnap at Duringston, Illinois. Nancy Lexington was gone without a trace this morning at 6:30. No one knows what happened to her, but we know who took her." Wade smiled, and pressed a key. He cracked his fingers expertly, and sat back as he played the film to Kim and Ron.
It was in black and white, but the vision was clear. A tall, black haired woman was sipping coffee in her living room. She arose to get up, and was struck in the head by the same woman that had stolen from the museum and the lab. She was dragged off screen.
"Okay." Kim said after the video finished playing, "Was Nancy anything important? Scientist? Military? Kung-Fu Master?"
"Get this—"Wade was back to typing. He brought up a small picture, "She's a cheerleading coach." He enlarged the picture, showing a cheerleading team all sitting behind a trophy. Nancy Lexington stood to the side, smiling brightly. The trophy read: 'Duringston Diggers—1st place—State Cheerleading Competition. 3/6/04.'
Kim surveyed the picture, taking in all the details. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Their uniforms were blue and white, crisp and clean. Obviously new. A girl directly behind the trophy was down in a split, and grinning widely. She had her arms up in the air, and a few girls behind her had their hands in hers. Kim figured the girl was the captain. She was quite pretty, with long curly brown hair and deep green eyes.
"Wade, can you get the info on this squad and Nancy Lexington?" Kim asked finally, after deciding there were no important clues held in the photograph.
"Well..." Wade began to type again, "Here's some info on the Duringston Diggers. They're a pretty impressive team, Kim. They've won 1st place in over half the competitions they've competed in, and the ones they didn't win, they've placed in the top 3."
Kim smiled thinly, "I bet they're not that good."
Wade shrugged, but didn't bother to argue, "Their coach is Coach Lexington, and the captain is Lacey-Lee Freer. The co-captain is Kyrista Lemmings." He drew up pictures for them both, showing the curly brown haired girl as Lacey-Lee, and a grinning girl with a freckled face, crystal blue eyes, and dark long hair as Kyrista.
Ron made a 'Rrrrw' noise, as Kim smacked him upside the head.
"Get this Kim." Wade said, typing again, "They're going to be at the cheer competition on Saturday!"
Kim thought it over for a few moments, "How can they do the competition if they don't have a coach?"
Wade shrugged, "Maybe they'll get a new coach? Keep a look-out for them at the competition though, something might be up."
"Got it, Wade." Kim confirmed, "Hey, do you think you can dig me up some dirt on some of the other teams in the competition?"
Wade winked at her, and instantly pulled up a list of teams competing.
"The Wingsford Wasps, the Redgetown Rams the Vixenson Vipers, the Palistonez Pythons, The Middleton Madogs, the Duringston Diggers, the Yarsgrove Yaks, the Springtown Spiders, the Easton Eagles, and the Harlstone Hailstones. "Kim read, "Can you get me the info on the Vipers, Pythons, and Eagles? They're all new teams to the competition."
"Got it." Wade replied, "The Vixenson Vipers are from Vixenson, Nevada. This is the first year they've made it to the competition. Their coach is Katherine Stille, and their captain is Stacie Lillix. They're not too much of a threat Kim—I wouldn't worry about them. The Pythons are from Kentucky. Their coach is Myrtle Hetlers, and their captain is Mindy Chapinly. They're not too much of a threat either. The Eagles? Well...let's just say they've been in plenty of competitions before. They lost one this year, so they're in this competition instead. They're from Easton Pennsylvania, coach is Olivia Rockton, and the captain is Jo Metzen. I'd watch out for them."
"Great." Kim replied, looking forlorn. "Well, we have to go get to practice Wade. Thanks."
"Yep." Wade replied, and his face disappeared from the device.
"Ready?" Kim asked. When she got no reply, she looked over to see Ron snoring on her bed. She sighed. This had been the longest day ever. competition