Kim Possible and Street Hawk vs the Village Bullies p 11

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Hospital Visit and Vacation Plans

Two hours later, in the Hospital nearest the village, Norman and Jane are smiling at their bundle of joy. With Rufus napping nearby after having run around the room. Jane then turns to Norman and smiles, saying, "It's time for you to hold her, Norman."

Norman gulps and says, "Here goes. Come to Papa, Norma." Jane smiles softly as she hands Norma over to Norman and stifles a giggle when he clumsily gets his hand onto her back and behind her neck. "Oh sure, laugh it up, honey."

"Norman, relax. It's not a highly-sophisticated instrument you're handling. It's a baby."

"Well, to me, this is highly-sophisticated. I feel like I need a degree in Child Care to go along with my Engineering degree. That way, I'd be entirely sure about what I'm doing."

Jane laughs her agreement and sighs. "I bet when you moved to Middleton, you also didn't expect to meet the woman that would have a child with you."

"Um, no, I sure didn't. Matter of fact, when Jesse was still alive, we'd toss ideas back and forth. He would suggest I take a break outside of Command Center, loosen up and enjoy life. In turn, I would suggest he take the project a little more seriously. In some ways, we were like brothers of sorts. I know it sounds strange, but, that's how we were."

Jane smiles softly and says, "I would have liked to have met him. He sounds like he would have been a good friend to those that knew him."

Norman nods and replies, "He was. Along with an excellent pilot for the original cycle. He was the only one that had natural ideas on how to expand the cycle's capabilities. The backflip over Corrido's truck, a spin-around in the air to get me a picture of the area, pulling a cookie on the streets while at Hyperthrust, and, of course, going through windows to get out of a surrounded building. Be it surrounded by cops or trigger-happy goons."

"Why would the cops be after Jesse if he was on their side?"

"Back then, Los Angeles' City Government didn't know about the project. See, we were a clandestine operation with top-priority access. The Powers-that-be felt that people wouldn't understand or appreciate an attack motorcycle patrolling their streets. So, we were essentially underground. Our first case was the theft of narcotics disposal shipments that the Police were doing. The Police Department's squad cars and motorcycles were no match for the motorcycles that outran them. Jesse stopped them and Corrido, all on the same day."

"I recall Ron and Robocop mentioning a guy named Corrido a year ago. You just mentioned him again. Who was he anyway?"

"He was known as Anthony Corrido. He was a narco-baron of sorts that struck a partnership with former Police Commissioner John Miller. Miller's end was to leak the information to Corrido so Corrido could intercept the shipments for his buyers. The arrangement worked fine until the day of Jesse Mach's injury."

"Okay, I'm officially lost. If Jesse was injured, then how did he? Oh my! The prosthesis! The same kind that Ron has, right?"

"That's right, Jane. However, Jesse wasn't injured until after he found Marty Walsh's body."

"Let me guess. Corrido killed him."

"Yeah, he did. The day Jesse stopped the thieves, he saw the truck that killed Marty and injured him. He spaced out briefly until I got him to intercept the goons. When he got done with them, he returned to Command Center and demanded to see the tape. Once he got the information, he locked me inside the exercise room and went after Corrido. He got Corrido to chase after him and back-flipped over his demented ass. Thing was, Corrido obviously missed a very crucial survival lesson. If you're driving toward a cliff, don't speed. Corrido was speeding and went over the edge, literally."

Jane smiles cruelly as she says, "As a result, Corrido died." She then smirks and adds, "I don't blame Jesse one bit. If anything, he made the world a little safer."

"That he did. He also taught me that there will come times that the system will fail. As a result, sometimes, the best Justice is Justice you do yourself."

Jane nods in understanding as she softly says, "Like when you went on the warpath after finding out about Jesse's killers being released from Prison." Suddenly, there's a knock at the door. "Come in." The door opens to reveal Mona and Billy, wearing smiles on their faces.

Norman grins and says, "What's the occasion, Mona?"

"I just got married, Norman! The Justice of the Peace married us!" Mona beams proudly as she wraps Billy into her arms and adds, "I'm sorry you couldn't make it, Norman. Becoming a parent can be exciting and draining at the same time. How are you feeling, Jane?"

"Oh, just fine, Mona. Congratulations on your wedding." She then smiles at Billy and adds, "Thanks for what you did at the cabin. If the Police Chief had shot, no one would be alive right now."

"I know what you mean, Mrs. Tuttle. You've got a good man, ma'am. Take good care of him. Norman, take good care of her. After all, life's to frickin' short these days."

Jane nods and replies, "Yes, it is. I certainly do have a good man and I will take care of him. Like he does me. So, what are you going to do on your wedding night?"

"Well, that's the strangest thing. I've always wanted to go on a cruise, but my finances are all screwed up. Yet, somehow, someone managed to get us cruise tickets. They were waiting for us at Mona's cabin. Somehow, the majority of the cabin's damage was smoke. Strange, but true." He then turns to Norman and asks, "Did you have something to do with the tickets, Mr. Tuttle?"

"Actually, I did." They all turn around at the source and see Director William Kirby. "I've been monitoring the news of late and the story since it broke five hours ago. Dr. Williams, you look well."

In shock, Mona asks, "Director Kirby? From DC?"

"That's right. Consider the cruise a wedding present of sorts." He then catches sight of Norman holding his daughter and smiles. "A congratulations is in order for you as well, Norman. How does it feel to become an actual Father?"

"I'm all mixed up inside, actually. Scared and excited, with most of it scared while the rest is excited." He then asks, "What about Bonnie's Father?"

"Given that he's facing a multitude of charges, along with his friends, the Government is taking the stance that they are to be denied Bail. Seeing as they are potential flight risks." Kirby steps closer to get a good look at Norma and smiles at her sleeping face. "Only a few hours old and sleeping already. She's gonna be a heartbreaker, Norman, if not a bit of a tomboy."

Norman chuckles and nods as Norma kicks her legs in her sleep. "I don't know about either, but she is going to be something altogether." Kirby nods in agreement as Norma settles back down into her Father's arms. Next thing they know, there's a knock at the door. "Is it me, or does everyone want to check the minibar?" Kirby, Jane, Mona and Billy all laugh as Norman adds, "Come on in. The more, the merrier."

The door opens, revealing Kim, Ron, Bonnie, Hirotaka, Jessica and Dr. Director. All with smiles on their faces. "Greetings, new parents."

Dr. Director nods as she says, "I agree with Ron's statement. How does it feel, Mr. Tuttle?"

"Great, awe-inspiring and scary. All at the same time." He then looks down at Norma's face and adds, "But I can work with it. I've been doing things this way for a good while now. This is just another step for me, yet, it'll give me a challenge."

Bonnie smiles as she asks, "How would you like to join us for a vacation, Norman? Sort of like a birth celebration vacation of sorts."

"Anywhere in particular?"

Ron chuckles nervously as he replies, "Yeah. About that. I don't think it's a good idea to discuss it around here right now." He then gives Norman a meaningful look that Norman shortly understands.

"Yes, you're right, Ron. Director Kirby, Mona and Billy, could you give us some privacy, please?"

Kirby, blown away by it all, asks, "What about Dr. Director?"

Bonnie grins and replies, "In her case, however, she's aware of what we're about to discuss as she has certain contacts. So, it's necessary for her presence to be here."

Kirby shakes his head and remarks, "At least you're being consistent with your 'Cloak and Dagger' routines, guys. Have a good vacation. Mr. and Mrs. Norris, I hope you both enjoy your cruise. Matter of fact, I need to brief you on security measures on the cruise ship. Just for your protection, of course."

Mona and Billy, feeling that Kirby is out of the loop in one aspect, nod in agreement as they smile at Norman and the others. As they leave, they look back and thank the group with their eyes. When they nod, Mona and Billy go off onto their honeymoon.

When the door closes, Dr. Director smiles and says, "Another job well done, Team Hawk. Although, you did cut it rather close, without GJ's backup."

Bonnie smirks and replies, "Well, we did just fine before we became part of GJ. Besides, it was just another average, boring as hell day. It kinda broke up the week a little bit. But, that's not what we're discussing right now, is it?"

"No, it isn't, Ms. Rockwaller. Merida Island is your decided location for a vacation. Correct?"

"That it is, Doc. Besides, it'll do Norman some good to see Mithril's Pacific Fleet Base. Who knows? He just might be interested in piloting an M9 Gernsback while he's there." Norman looks at Bonnie curiously as she goes on.

"Even more, I think Ron would enjoy the chance at piloting one. He was certainly impressed with the ARX-7 'Arbalest' along with the M9. I'm certainly game for it. Would you care to join us, Dr. Director? After all, all work and no play does erode one's senses over time."

"Tempting, very tempting. But, I can't. Someone's gotta keep an eye out for emergencies to alert you to. After the next emergency, I might open my calender a little bit. I haven't had a vacation in so long, it's not even funny." Her face then brightens as she adds, "I can at least sign off on it for you all. How soon do you have to leave?"

Norman nods and replies, "Well, since we don't have any pending operations and the Sho-Da-Kah are still hiding like the chickens they are, we can leave in three days. Of course, we'll still be on call should we be needed."

"I wouldn't have it any other way, Mr. Tuttle. Hopefully, nothing will disturb or interrupt your trip this time around."

"Hmm, the last time we took a vacation, it was interrupted in order to save Lily. Ten-to-one-odds say that we will have another interrupted vacation. Who wants those odds?" Ron looks around and sees Bonnie raising her hand. "When do you think it'll happen, Bon-Bon?"

"Just about as soon as we start, Ron. You?"

"The same, if not midway into it."

"I can't believe I'm hearing discussion of betting on when a vacation will be interrupted." Dr. Director looks incredulously at them and asks, "Do you really think it'll be interrupted like last time?"

"Oh yeah. After all, crime waits for no man to recover from fighting it. It just keeps popping up and we go kick the criminal's butts. It's a vicious circle. You know what I mean, Doc?"

"All too well, Jessica. All too well." She then sighs and chuckles, saying, "Okay. Granted, you haven't had the best luck in vacations given the criminal situation. But now that the Sho-Da-Kah are running scared and are in hiding, the odds are very slim in my book."

Kim smirks and replies, "You may want to get a new book. Just to be on the safe side." The others nod in agreement, causing Dr. Director to sigh again.

"Okay. Cut me in on this with a side bet. Twenty-to-one says that the vacation will go without any interruptions. If you win, I'll listen better to you. If I win, you guys cook me dinner for two months. All abstract dishes."

Ron nods, grins and says, "Cool. Sounds like a bet and a plan. We'll leave the vehicles in Middleton, allow them the chance to rest. Thinking of, we need to get back home. Norman, you gonna be okay here for the next three days?" At that, Ron picks up a still sleeping Rufus and gently puts him into his pocket.

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna be just peachy here. See you guys in three days." At that, the group nods and exit the room, with Norman saying, "We've certainly earned it."

An hour later, as Dr. Director gives her briefing, Team Hawk flies out of the clearing. She can't help but laugh as the reporters shout questions to the flying aircrafts.

In the Bahamas, Monique Tracy is going to sleep beside Scott, fully nude and content. The couple had made love every day upon arrival at the island resort they're at. They had discussed children during the flight and decided to wait a year before trying. So Monique then went on the pill, although wishing she hadn't. But she also knew that they weren't quite ready to hear the pitter-patter of little feet.

There were even times when she wondered how Kim, Ron, Bonnie and Hirotaka had kept from going stark raving mad. Both from being parents and Team Hawk. To this date, Lonnie, Connie and Zoey still didn't know about Monique knowing who they were. To say Lonnie and Connie would be freaked by who they'd be would be a massive understatement.

Monique then thinks about the front desk clerk and how she could stand being there with such a hostile attitude. Especially toward Americans. "You'd think she'd have been busted by an American Cop just for attitude alone." Quite frankly, something about the woman seemed a little off about her.

Even more, she could swear that the staff members had seemed a little familiar to her. The cook, housekeeper and bellboy all seemed very familiar to her somehow. She then shrugs as she nudges Scott gently in the ribs.

Grinning, Scott sleepily asks, "Yeah, Mon?"

"How about some scuba diving for the next three weeks before we return to work, Scott?"

"FAB, Monique. That sounds like a lot of fun." He then opens his eyes and sees the concern in them. "What's buggin' you, honey?"

"Scott, just how much do you know about the staff here? They all seem familiar to me somehow."

Scott snickers and replies, "Sooner or later, they all start looking alike to you. The trick is to isolate them in your mind and sort out the differences. That, in itself, is very, very tricky."

Monique ponders it and chuckles, saying, "You're right, honey. I'm reading too much into it. Sorry. I must have sounded paranoid."

"Nothing to be sorry about, honey. In our line of work, it pays to be aware of all things. Even if it turns out to be paranoia. Even more, being paranoid can be good for you. Don't let it get you down, sweetie. I love it when you smile."

"Well, why don't you put a smile on my face right now, rocket boy? I'll 'rocket' your world." Scott can't help but laugh at the play on words as he kisses Monique passionately.

At the front desk, the snooty clerk asks, "Is everything in readiness?"

The bellhop replies, "It is. The submarine will be here by next week, ma'am. We'll grab them then."

"How about you?"

The housekeeper replies, "Once they leave their rooms for the day, I'll go in and clear everything out. Make it look like they had never arrived here. Their belongings will turn up in the ocean two weeks after their disappearance and they will be declared missing, presumed dead. After all, we're still supposed to be in Prison. No one will suspect us."

The cook then adds, "Yes. I've always been a big fan of the Correction Department's 'Early Release Program'. Of course, since we escaped with your assistance, it's a tremendous help."

The clerk nods in agreement as they hammer out the details of their plan. Little do they realize they are about to incur the wrath of three crime-fighting teams. One of which the most covert anti-terrorist force on the planet.