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Middleton, Colorado

At Middleton High School the Middleton High School cheerleaders, and mascot Ron Stoppable, were getting ready to board the school bus for a cross country trip. A trip to Los Angeles, California.

Ron Stoppable, the Middleton High Mad Dog, was nervous about this trip. At least twice he had accompanied the cheerleaders to supposed competitions, only to wind up at the same place he had dreaded for years-Camp Wannaweep. A place that had a mutagenic lake and several other...abnormalities that gave it the nickname 'place of evil' in his mind. He prayed with all his faith that they would not wind up going past Camp Wannaweep again. "Please don't let us go past Camp Wannaweep. Please don't let us go past Camp Wannaweep." he muttered over and over again.

"Ron?" Cheerleader Captain Kim Possible said to his friend. Ron gave a shout "AHHHHH!" not liking being disturbed from his prayer. So much that he almost jumped out of his pants. Kim rolled her eyes back and tried to be sympathetic.

"Ron. We've double checked the route. We're not going anywhere near Camp Wannaweep." Kim said reassuringly.

"Did you triple check it?" Ron asked. "Did you quadruple check it?"

"Listen loser." Bonnie Rockwaller said getting into Ron's face. "None of us want to relive horrid nightmares of being turned into mutant monsters for the umpteenth time. We have made extremely sure our route will not take us anywhere near that camp. There's no way any of us are going there again."

"You sure?" Ron asked. "I mean did anyone check through Triple A? There might be a detour that takes us there."

"All right! Listen up people!" a blustery voice shouted that belonged to cheer co-ordinator Steve Barkin. "The route has been planned for us to go to L.A. We have checked with the central committee to be sure that there is a competition there. And by no means are we going anywhere near Camp Wannaweep! Ron let out a "BOO-YAH!" at the hearing of that announcement. Barkin rolled his eyes at Ron's exclamation. Of course if anyone would not want to go to that hell camp it would be Stoppable. Barkin thought. But truth be told, he was glad that he was not going that way either.

"All right! Everyone on the bus!" Barkin ordered. All the cheerleaders boarded the bus. Kim and Ron sat in the back together. They were an item now since the senior prom, and this was the last cheer competition they were going to have together before they graduated. "L.A. Here we come!" Ron shouted.

Kim was glad. For once there was going to be a competition where nothing would happen. No mutants, no missions, just time in a new city exploring with the one she had fallen for. She still kept the Kimmunicator in case something was going to happen, but she hoped nothing would. All she wanted to do was attend the competition and spend some time with Ron.

The bus left Middleton High School. It's destination...Los Angeles.

50 Miles outside L.A.

A military convoy was rolling down the country road. A covered truck escorted by three jeeps. One up front, and two in the back. All the personnel were armed to the teeth.

The mission was to transport a new and deadly toxin to a specified destination to be disposed of. It was a bioweapon recovered from a terrorist cell that was hoping to use it to wipe out a quarter of the population of Chicago. Had it not been for the efforts of the Counter Terrorist Unit there, many would have died. They recovered the toxin, and the terrorists had been taken into custody. The toxin itself to be taken to L.A. for disposal.

The command soldier in the main truck called in to check with the base that was to receive the toxin. They gave an E.T.A. of 90 minutes before arrival at their destination. After the soldier signed off a series of vehicles headed their way.

Two jeeps with their headlights on blinded the first escort and threw an explosive that blew under the truck sending the truck on its side. The drivers of the jeeps fired machine guns at the escort vehicles killing the troops with them. The lead vehicle tried to get a message out, but the radio was cut off during the attack.

The drivers of the invading jeeps went to the back of the covered truck and brought out the case that carried their quarry, after killing the troops that were in the back of the truck still alive. One of the attackers opened the case and saw what they were looking for was still inside. It was the toxin the convoy was transporting.

The two jeeps sped away leaving bombs that destroyed the vehicles of the convoy as soon as the invaders were safely away. They then placed a call to a benefatcor saying that they were on their way with the toxin.

Counter Terrorist Unit Los Angeles.

CTU director Tony Almeida was sitting in his office looking over the reports that division had sent him. It was a proposed budget that he thought was outrageous, but Tony was trying to figure out ways to convince Division that such a radical change was not necessary. He had been no sooner to doing that since the time he had started.

It had only been six months since he had taken over the position as Director of CTU for George Mason. Since then CTU had added a new position as head of field operations that his friend, and fellow agent, Jack Bauer had filled. Tony found himself wishing he could have more time in the field. He missed field operations.

It was only after a few minutes that Michelle Dessler entered with a disturbing report. Tony and Michelle had been dating a few months, and things were getting serious. But both agreed not to let a relationship get in the way of their work. At CTU they kept things professional. Outside work however, well...

But that was neither here nor there. Michelle had come in and there was a crisis. "What is it Michelle?" Tony asked.

'Tony, we have a report that a military convoy was attacked 50 miles out of L.A." Michelle said. "They were transporting the Venom Plague Toxin to a lab to be destroyed when they were ambushed. The toxin itself is gone."

"Did anyone see anything?" Tony asked. Michelle shook her head and said that no one in the convoy was left alive. "Details are still sketchy. They were contacted at their last checkpoint, after that nothing."

"Are other agencies involved in this yet?" Tony asked. Michelle mentioned that F.B.I., C.I.A. and D.O.D. were already mounting efforts. "It will still take time to co-ordinate the efforts though." Michelle added.

"Keep me posted." Tony said. Michelle nodded and left as Tony picked up the phone and called another number. It was to the head of field ops, Jack Bauer.

In a town house in L.A. a man slept. A woman by his side sleeping when the phone rang. Groggily he reached over and picked up the phone. "Bauer." the man said into the line.

"Jack it's Tony. We have an emergency." Tony had said on the other end of the line. Jack had gotten up and asked what was going on, awareness returning to him. Tony explained that the convoy carrying the Venom Toxin was ambushed, and the attackers had made off with the sample they were transporting. "Any leads as to where the toxin might turn up?" Jack asked.

"None." Tony said. "But all agencies are on heightened alert. I need you here to run field ops." Jack understood and said he was on his way. After hanging up, his girlfriend kate Warner woke up groggily. "What's going on Jack?" Kate asked.

"A convoy was ambushed." Jack said. "They made off with a toxin. I have to go in and co-ordinate efforts." Jack got his clothes and immediately put them on. He kissed Kate goodbye and headed off to work after she said "Be careful."

Jack nodded, but he had the strangest feeling that today was going to be 'one of THOSE days' as he got into his Ford truck, and made his way to CTU.

END OF PROLOGUE

A deadly toxin is in the hands of terrorists.

To stop them you need a girl who can do anything

And a man who knows no limits.

KIM POSSIBLE/24

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