And the Goddess Hera came to the

Queen of the Amazons and said unto her,

I will give to you, my loyal servant, a daughter.

And she will have the beauty of Aphrodite,

The wisdom of Athena,

The speed of Mercury,

And the strength of Hercules;

With her powers and the strength of her heart,

She will save the world.

KIM POSSIBLE:

WONDER WOMAN

Fifteen years ago …

Hippolyta Queen of the Amazons looked out from the palace nursery to see the damaged remains of her once beautiful city. The Titans' attacks were relentless and she was worried for her people … but that worry barely held a candle to the gift she received from Hera that she treasured above all else. A soft cry came from behind her and the blond headed woman quickly turned and approached the crib.

She reached into the crib and lifted the eleven month old infant into her arms. "It is alright, my sweet Diana," Hippolyta whispered, stroking the infant girl's short red hair as she held her to her breast. "I swear to the goddesses I will never let anything happen to you."

She turned back to view the shattered remains of her beloved city. "Sophie, Donna, come forth." The Queen said, turning to the door of the nursery.

"Yes, your Highness," the two Amazons said coming and bowing humbly.

"Fetch me General Anastasia. It is of the utmost urgency." The Queen ordered, and the two wordlessly obeyed her command.

Hippolyta turned back to her child. "I won't even get to celebrate your first birthday, my darling …" she whispered holding the cooing child close. "I only was allowed to hold you such a short time … It seems like it has been but a day since I watched Hera mold you from the sand at my feet … and told me that you were a child of my faith and love … and for that I will do everything in my power to protect you …" Tears began to fill the queen's blue eyes. "Even let you go."

"You summoned me, My Queen?" the redheaded general walked into the nursery.

"I have a very important mission for you, Sister," the Queen spoke, clinging to the infant so tightly that the child began to whimper. "This is purely voluntary mind you, Anastasia, you need not take this mission should it not be your desire."

Anastasia nodded for her to continue, her blue eyes starting to cloud with worry at seeing the Queen this upset.

"The war with the Titans is taking its toll on our island, sister," the Queen said, fighting hard with all her Amazon strength to keep the tremble from her voice. "It is a violent age for our home, and if asked this just a few years ago I would have laughed, but I feel Man's World is the safer of our nations at this time."

"What are you saying, My Queen?" Anastasia took a step forward in concern.

"I wish for you to leave the island and take my child with you," She said, glancing up at the woman. "My sweet child deserves to grow up happy and safe … not terrified at this hell we live in today."

"But, my Queen, the war," Anastasia countered.

"You are my most loyal and bravest Amazon, Anastasia; I would trust no other to protect my baby. Have you forgotten that you were the nursemaid that has watched over her more so then even her mother?" Hippolyta replied softly smiling. "That is why I ask you not as your queen, but as your friend … take my child and be her mother. Protect her from harm and pain and aid her as she grows into womanhood."

"I … don't know what to say …" Anastasia was struck speechless.

"Rename her if you must; let her live a normal life until the day we have rebuilt Themyscira and she can come home and decide whether to stay here or return to Man's World."

"I accept, and I will love her as if she was a child of my own womb," Anastasia slapped her fist to over her heart in salute.

"Seek out happiness yourself, Anne," Hippolyta nodded to her old friend. "Thank you … so much." She then reluctantly placed the happily cooing child in Anastasia's arms.

"When will we depart, My Queen?" Anastasia asked, smiling down at the child.

"Now, please … It is painful enough now, and to delay will only break my heart further …" the Queen replied, tears finally falling from her eyes.

"Do you wish me to tell her of you?" Anastasia asked, cradling the child.

"Once she's old enough to accept, do as you see fit, but place her happiness above all else," The Queen instructed. "Now go and keep her safe."

Anastasia nodded before moving forward and boldly kissing the Queen's cheek in an act of thanks and comfort. "I swear to you and the goddesses that I will keep her safe and she will never want for anything."

"Thank you …" The Queen whispered as Anastasia walked out with the oblivious child in her arms. As the door shut, the Queen fell to her knees and the emotions she had been fighting burst forth.

The sun was setting as Anastasia took to the air to leave Themyscira, pausing only close to a mile away from the island to turn to give her and the child in her arms' one final look at her true home. "Goodbye, my sisters," Anastasia whispered, "Goddesses protect them and keep them all safe." She said before turning to fly toward Man's World.

Present Day …

"BOOYAH!" Ron Stoppable cheered as he walked in the kitchen door behind his best friend/partner-in-crime fighting Kim Possible.

"Ron, we just barely got Drakken and Shego this time; I'm not sure this really counts as a 'booyah' moment," Kim rolled her eyes and, flicking a lock a hair from her face, smiled at her mother who was preparing dinner.

"On contraire, Mon Kimala," Ron held up a gloved finger, "I did not lose my pants on this mission, which is what makes this a very Booyah-ish mish." He said as the door caught his pants leg and he walked right out of them, showing Kim and her mother what boxers he was wearing. "Aw, nuts."

"Got a new set of spares from your mother just the other day, Ron," Anne smiled at Kim's best friend warmly. "They're in the spare bedroom, you know the drawer."

"Got ya, Mrs. Dr. P," Ron winked, "And is that pot roast my nose sniffiths?"

"It is indeed," Anne winked, "Now get your pants on; dinner will be ready in a little bit." She chuckled when he saluted and left the room

Anne watched Kim slouch down in a seat at the table. "Something wrong, Kimmie?"

"Kinda, I dunno," Kim sighed, "I've just been feeling a little out of place, but it's probably just me about to be the big sweet sixteen." She shrugged, giving her mother a smile.

"Only one week away," Anne smiled, taking a seat, "and there's something I've really needed to talk to you about … about that …" she said, quickly becoming uncomfortable.

"What is it, mom?" Kim asked in concern.

"It's … it's about your real... it's about what you really want to do for your birthday," Anne gave a quick right turn with a soft smile. "Any particular place you want to go to?" Anne grimaced to herself. Some Amazon, as spineless as my sisters think of men.

"Same as always, mom, Bueno Nacho, just the six of us," Kim gave a bright smile. "Wouldn't imagine my birthday any other way."

"Don't want to invite Josh?" Anne asked with a knowing smirk.

"Josh is ok, but I'm not sure I can see much of a future there," Kim said, sitting back. "He was too much of a take-charge kind of guy."

"So you want a guy you can dominate, huh?" Anne teased.

"Not so much that, I want a guy who will not lead or follow, you know, someone like …" Kim mused.

"Ah, that's better, no more breeze," Ron smiled, walking into the kitchen. "So what's the topic of discussion here, Ladies P?"

"Girl stuff, Ron," Kim winked as Ron turned pale.

"Well then … I'll … um … go see what Jim and Tim are up to then!" He said doing an about-face and exiting the kitchen. Kim and her mother looked at each other before bursting out laughing.

Meanwhile, Queen Hippolyta looked over the finally restored city and smiled. It was time. In one week it would be Princess Diana's sixteenth birthday. Whether or not Anastasia had told the princess her heritage, it was time for her to learn of it. And the Queen had spent too long speculating and dreaming of how her beautiful baby had grown into a young woman.

"Donna," the Queen spoke up.

"Yes, your Highness?" Donna Troy walked up, her long dark hair waving behind her.

"Go to Man's World and seek out Anastasia and the Princess Diana," Hippolyta instructed, "I do not care what Diana's terms are, what you have to give to convince her to come … even if they anger the gods; I want see my child."

To Be Continued ...

AN: Hey all, as usual I don't own KP or Wonder Woman or any of the Amazon characters mentioned. This idea has been bugging me for some time now and I just had to let it out. This is inspired by Jezrianna's fic "The Last". Check it out if you haven't already. When you get done with it, head over to "World's Finest", a combo of my own "The Batman" and Jezrianna's "The Last". Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!