Chapter 8
The Moves



Save It For Me

by

Frankie Valli and The 4 Seasons

Don’t let your love go astray (save it for me)

Don’t give your sweet kiss away (save it for me)

I know you’re feeling blue,

‘Cause I feel blue like you,

I’ll be strong as, you are ant wait just as long as you,

Don’t waste that look I adore (save it for me)

Just wait a little bit more, (save it for me)

I know that you must cry,

Cry, baby, so do I,

Just sit tight and, leave on your light ‘cause,

I’m coming home to your arms,

Oh, baby, I’m coming home to your arms,

I know that you must cry,

Cry, baby, so do I,

I’ll be strong as, you are,

And wait just as long as you,

Save it for me .



  Ron arrived in the large foyer of the mansion with ten women in tow, Mr. Barkin was the first to see what was going on, needless to say, he was none too happy,

“CHEESE AND CRACKERS, WE’RE BEING INVADED !!” he shouted at the top of his lungs,

“Amp down, Mr. B., we’re not being invaded.” Ron said calmly, but still weak from the power transfer that bound the girls minds to his.

  Brick Flagg was the first to come tearing out of the living room, he stopped short, seeing Ron being carried by Jessica, and Bonnie,

“What the holy hell have you done to Ron ?” Brick said, looking at the girls with a scowl on his face,

“Nothing, Brick .” Ron said, now looking at Bonnie,

“Let’s go into the living room, first door on the right.” Brick responded, motioning for the girls to follow him, which they did without a word of protest, as Brick took the responsibility of helping Ron into the room.

  Once inside, Kim and Shego came running up to Ron and Brick,

“Master, are you alright ?” Kim asked, smiling at Ron,

“I’m fine, KP, just a little bit tired .” Ron explained yet again,

“Let’s get him to the sofa.” Shego said, taking an arm, and negotiating a weak kneed Ron onto the sofa, he sat down gratefully, no sooner was he seated, than the sofa was filled with Kim, Shego, Monique, Zita, and as many members of the cheer squad the ancient sofa could hold,

“Well, Ron . . . looks like you really ARE the man .” Wade said, chuckling slightly, before bursting out in a full, booming laugh,

“Oh, stuff a sock in it, Wade .” Ron said, glaring at Wade, who was still laughing as he took a seat, looking intently at Ron,

“What next ?” Mr. Barkin asked,

“Well, first of all, I need to lay down some ground rules to the ladies here, then, I got to hit the sack, I’m about ready to fall over .” Ron stated,

“Right, need some witnesses ?” Brick asked,

“Yeah, thanks .” Ron said, now standing, somewhat weakly, and turning to face the girls in the room,

“Alright, ladies, I got a few things I need to say, and they’re kinda important, so I need you to listen to me for the time being .” Ron said, suddenly, all attention in the room was on him.

  It was an odd feeling for Ron, to have the rapt attention of an entire room, everyone there hanging on his every word, but it was something he would have to get used to.

“I got three simple rules to be followed, and they’re very important . . . rule number one . . . this goes for you ten.” Ron stated, pointing to the ten Dhampir in the room,

“The humans in this house are friends of mine, not a meal, so leave your fangs out of their necks . . . rule number two  . . . you all have a say in anything that happens around here, each one of you have an opinion, and I value any opinions you have, so don’t be afraid of voicing them . . . you are NOT servants, I DO NOT expect you to act as such, I never did get the whole master, servant thing, and I would appreciate it if you called me by my name . . .” Ron was interrupted at this point by Crystal,

“Is it not right that since we are bonded with you that we address you as our master ?” she asked,

“I can see this is gonna need some work .” Ron stated flatly,

“You are our master . . . it wouldn’t be proper for us to address you otherwise .” Marcella said,

“You might as well throw in the towel on this one, Ron . . . you’ve lost .” Brick stated with a chuckle in his voice

“Okay, but as long as it’s in private . . . for now, in public, that’s a different story, I expect to be addressed as Ron in public .”  The girls all nodded at that, and waited for the final rule,

“Rule number three . . . and this is important, ladies, you are all your own person . . . each and every one of you are different, and you all have your own ideas, and choices that you want to make, please, by all means, feel free to make your own decisions, don’t come to me for the simple stuff, you know what you want, so, don’t be afraid to pursue it .” Ron stated,

“Sounds like fun.” Hope said, a devilish smile coming over her face,

“Alright, ladies, the rest of the time is yours, do as you wish, I got some high level confrenceing to do with Barkin, Brick, and Wade, then, I’ll be turning in for the night, we got a long day tomorrow .” Ron stated, the girls all turned out of the room, giggling, and smiling.

“That went well.” Barkin said, still chuckling at the antics that took place in front of him, and how slow Ron could be in the ways of women,

“Yeah, well, I only hope they leave you in one piece, they looked ready to rape you where you stood, Ron-man.” Brick said, laughing out loud,

“You saw that too, huh ?” Ron asked,

“Ron, I got an urgent message coming in from Yamanouchi, patching it through now .” Wade said, and sure enough, the image of Master Sensei appeared above Ron, his wizened features looked peaceful, and happy,

“Ron Stoppable, it is good to see that you are well .” Sensei said,

“It is good to see you again, Sensei, I only wish it was under better circumstances.” Ron said,

“We have watched your plight from here, Stoppable-san, we know of your fight against the dark one, we also know that the prophecy of the Warrior of Light is coming true, and that you have taken your place in this world, and tomorrow, we will make sure that you have in your possession, The Orchid Blade . . . the second piece of the puzzle, The Orchid Blade is the sister to the sword already in your possession, and it is one of the final keys to unlocking your true power .” Sensei replied,

“Who’s bringing it ?” Ron asked,

“Yori will be arriving with the blade sometime tomorrow afternoon, she took the honor, and has asked to remain there with you .” Sensei stated,

“Master Sensei . . . that is a terminally bad idea.” Ron stated,

“Yori has trained all of her life for this time, Stoppable-san, it is her destiny, and as you know, no one can fight destiny.” Sensei said,

“I understand, my Master, forgive my ignorance.” Ron said, bowing,

“Nothing to forgive, Stoppable-san . . . even the wisest man can be ignorant, if they forget to open their eyes.” Sensei stated,

“I will try to be worthy of this honor, Master Sensei, thank you for your patience, and time.” Ron stated, bowing low again,

“It is I who am honored to have been your teacher, Stoppable-san . . . now, I must go, be well, my friend .” Sensei said, bowing, and disappearing,

“Well, we’ll need to get a room ready for Yori when she shows up.” Ron said,

“On it.” Barkin said, nodding to Ron,

“I’m cashing it in, guys, I’m beat.” Ron said, walking out of the room, and up the stairs to his bedroom.

  Ron stood outside of his bedroom door for a few seconds, before opening the door, and walking in, what he saw, nearly made him fall over.

  All eleven girls had fit themselves into the massive bed in the room, and they were all looking over at Ron with smiles on their faces, and from all outward appearances, even though the sheets were covering their bodies, Ron had a funny feeling that all of the girls were nude, judging from the amount of clothing strewn all over the floor,

“Uh-huh, and where, pray tell am I supposed to sleep?” Ron asked, arching an eyebrow,

“In the middle, silly .” Tara said, patting the open space between her, and Kim,

“Of course, how dumb can I be.” Ron said sarcastically, teleporting out of his clothes, and into the spot in the bed in the exact middle, his final thoughts before drifting off to sleep were of the predicament he now found himself in, and how best to attempt to resolve it.





  Ron woke up early the next morning to the sounds of eleven pairs of feet running around the room, when he opened his eyes, he saw the same eleven girls that had been at the house last night, all wearing the same black lace gown, it did very little to hide what the girls were wearing underneath of them, which wasn’t much,

“This is a sight I’ll have to get used to.” Ron said, now sitting up in bed, and smiling,

“Well, good morning, master .” Marcella said, giggling slightly,

“Morning, Marcella . . . sleep well last night ?” Ron asked, somewhat lamely,

“Yes, thanks.” Marcella replied, a huge smile on her face,

“Someone want to close the shades, that sun is a little bright this morning.” came Bonnie’s voice from the adjoining bathroom,

“On it.” Ron said, moving to get out of bed, until he realized that his boxers were on the floor with the rest of his clothes, he quickly covered back up, and began blushing heavily,

“Mr. Modesty.” Monique said, reaching for the shades, and closing them, cutting the direct sunlight off from the room, while Shego flipped on the lights,

“Weren’t so modest last night.” Hope said, smiling devilishly,

“Did we . . .” Ron said, cutting himself off,

“No, we didn’t.” Tara said, now coming out of the bathroom, her hair still damp from taking a shower,

“You were too tired.” Shego added,

“How long was I out?” Ron asked,

“Two days.” Jessica answered,

“TWO DAYS ?!” Ron practically shouted,

“Yeah,” Kim said, then she quickly added, “Wade thought it would be a good idea to let you sleep, so you could get your strength back.”

“And you agreed with him .” Ron said, looking at the room at large,

“Yeah, we agreed,” Crystal said, “you practically wiped yourself out, you needed to sleep, master.”

“Okay, I get the hint . . . someone want to hand me my clothes, I got to stop by my place later on today, and pick up the rest of my things.” Ron said, as Shego tossed him his clothes, then, it hit him, all of the girls were thinking independently of each other,

“Well . . . thank God that you all kept your own way of thinking, I was worried that you wouldn’t.” Ron stated, more to himself than anyone in the room,

“We’ll go with you.” Hope said, her eyes lighting up,

“No,” Ron said simply, “too risky still yet, it shouldn’t take me a few minutes to get what I need, and get out.”

“Master, we want to go with you . . . do you not find us desirable?” Tara said.

  Ron quickly looked at eleven faces, all wearing Kim’s trademark ‘puppy dog pout,’ the same look that Kim used whenever she wanted him to cave in to her will,

“Of course I do . . . it’s just . . .” Ron stated, but hesitated, as he looked at each girl in turn, “look . . . I love you ladies too much to want to see any of you get hurt at this stage of the game . . . we’re not ready to fight as a team yet . . . and I don’t want to risk losing any of you.”

“Do you really mean that, or are you just saying that?” Bonnie asked, poking her head out of the bathroom, Ron could see that she was still nude, as her shoulders were still bare,

“Yes, Bonnie, I mean it.” Ron said,

“Then I got an idea.” Hope replied, reaching for the sash that held the flimsy robe in place, Ron immediately looked in her direction with a face that made her stop in her tracks,

“That’s not what love is, Hope, there’s more to it than sex.” Ron stated,

“Okay . . . I’m a little lost.” Jessica said, looking at Ron,

“Love is one of the hardest emotions to describe, Jessie,” Ron began, “it’s more of a feeling than anything else . . . it’s that feeling you get when you’re around the right person . . . the feeling that you can take on the world, and win, it’s wonderful, but at the same time, it can be terrifying.”

“And that’s how you feel about us?” Monique asked,

“That’s how I’ve felt about all of you for a long time, Monique . . . it’s a feeling that can’t be put into words.” Ron explained,

“We understand, master, and we’ll try to live up to that.” Hope said, now walking up to him, and placing a tender kiss on his cheek,

“Good,” Ron said, finally getting out of the bed, with his boxers, and his pants on, but still shirtless, “okay, ladies, you can do whatever you wish, I got a few things that need to be done, and then, we’ll try to see if we can get some together time in.”

  The girls giggled, and all filed out of the room, all except Shego, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her face covered by her hands, Ron could hear tiny sobs escaping from behind them, he walked over to the raven haired beauty, and moved her hands away from her face,

“Hey . . . why the tears?” Ron asked, looking into those emerald green eyes and nearly getting lost in them,

“No one’s ever said they loved me like that before.” Shego said in between sobs,

“You’ve got to be kidding me, right ?” Ron asked, Shego smiled a pained sort of half smile, and shook her head,

“How is it all the guys missed you all these years?” Ron asked,

“They didn’t . . . I got stuck with the guys that just wanted a quickie, or a nice piece of arm candy for some big social function, they didn’t want the real me.” Shego stated flatly,

“Well . . . I’d say they were a bunch of damned fools.” Ron replied, smiling widely,

“Jerks is more the word I was thinking of.” Shego said flatly,

“What about your brothers . . . I’m sure they had some feelings toward you?” Ron said,

“They were too worried about their own vanity to care about me.” Shego said,

“I’m not even going to ask about Drakken.” Ron said,

“He would’ve let me die against those things . . . but I guess that’s what makes you so different from any other man I’ve ever met,” Shego said, “you’ve always cared.”

“Well . . . I do believe that no life is a waste of time.” Ron said, smiling,

“I have one question.” Shego said,

“Fire away.” Ron said,

“Why me . . . out of all the girls in the world, why did you bond with me?” Shego asked,

“I think the question should be ‘why NOT you,’ Shego . . .” Ron began, “You have a lot to offer, I know it, even if others have overlooked it all these years, you’re smart, pretty, and have a knack for improvising that I’ve only seen in one other person . . . what’s not to love about traits like that?” Ron said, finally getting a smile from Shego,

“You really think so?” Shego asked, looking at Ron,

“Hey . . . where’s that confidence that I’ve seen from you ?” Ron asked, looking at the raven-haired beauty with a slight frown.  This was so unlike Shego to be this way, and Ron knew it . . . she was bearing her soul to him.

“I guess it’s a little shaky . . . has been ever since I watched that freak kill Drakken.” Shego said,

“What was Drakken after when Dracula killed him anyway?” Ron asked,

“His coffin, that huge hunk of gold that you and Kim brought back from Romania.” Shego replied,

“He cut his hand on the coffin didn’t he?” Ron asked,

“Yeah, he did.” Shego replied,

“I’m sorry, Shego, but he woke up the beast without even knowing it.” Ron commented,

“Master . . . if none of this ever happened, would you have still bonded with me?” Shego asked,

“In a minute, Shego.” Ron replied.

  This had the effect that Ron was looking for, Shego jumped off the bed, gave Ron a mind numbing kiss, and strolled out of the room with a huge smile on her face.



Later that afternoon, in the conservatory on the second floor:

  Bonnie had been all over the house looking for Ron, she had not seen him since he had woken up earlier that morning, and was worried about him, when she passed the conservatory, and saw the door was closed,

‘That’s strange . . . this door is usually kept open.’ she thought to herself, pushing the door open slightly, the beautiful notes of a piano came floating out of the room, and into her ears,

‘Whoever’s playing is good . . . real good.’ she thought, as she walked into the room, she looked toward the piano, and got the shock of her life.

  Ron was sitting on a bench in front of the piano, and playing as though he had been born playing, the melody was one that she had never heard before, but it was beautiful, and reminded her of the love she felt for the young man now sitting at the piano, demonstrating a talent that she never knew he possessed.

“Master . . . can I come in?” she asked,

“Bonnie . . . sure, come on in, and pull up a chair . . . just letting out a little frustration.” Ron replied, stopping, and turning to face the bronzed beauty,

“You’re mad at him for what he did to us, aren’t you?” Bonnie asked, feeling his frustration through the link she shared with him,

“Yeah . . . I never thought that one person could ever make me this angry . . . guess I was wrong.” Ron replied, starting back up again,

“Can I ask a question?” Bonnie asked,

“Well, you already did . . . but go ahead . . . what’s on your mind?” Ron asked, stopping, and giving his full attention to Bonnie,

“When did you learn to play piano?” she asked, looking at Ron,

“Oh . . . that,” Ron stated, “my mom taught me, she was one of the best I’ve ever heard, she learned from Leonard Bernstein.”

“Wow . . . she learned from one of the best . . . I never knew you could play.” Bonnie said,

“Besides Kim, and my parents, you’re the only other person that’s ever heard me play.” Ron stated,

“What was that song you were playing?” Bonnie asked,

“Oh, it’s an old Jewish love song . . . I forgot the words a long time ago, but I still love the tune.” Ron commented,

“It’s beautiful.” Bonnie said, smiling,

“Thanks.” Ron said, then, turning, he noticed a tear trickle down the tanned cheerleader’s cheek,

“Hey . . . turn off the water works, huh . . . what’s up with the tears?” Ron asked,

“After all of the mean things I’ve done to you in the past, you chose to bond with me . . . why?” Bonnie asked, the single tear now developing into a full fledged cry fest,

“I was never one to hold a grudge, Bonnie,” Ron began, “I knew that it was just an act, you’ve kept yourself hidden behind the ‘Ice Princess’ act for so long that you forgot the real you . . . she’s still in there, Bonnie, you just need to let her out.”

  Bonnie nodded, and smiled a kind of lopsided smile,

“I hid because I had a huge crush on you . . . I have since junior high, I just never said anything because I thought you’d never want to take a chance with me.” Bonnie said,

“What is that supposed to mean?” Ron asked,

“You were with Kim all the time . . . we all knew that she was very protective of you, so I never tried to make a move on you because of that, instead, I chose to do what I did, and I’ve hated myself for it . . . every day.” Bonnie stated,

“We all make mistakes, Bonnie . . . we’re only human.” Ron said, smiling,

“This morning, in the bedroom . . . did you really mean it?” Bonnie asked,

“Yes, Bonnie . . . I meant every word of it.” Ron stated, this earned him a mind freezing kiss from Bonnie, who giggled at the stupid grin that appeared on Ron’s face,

“Yeah . . . good words . . . need to remember.” Ron stated, sounding off in his own little world, until Bonnie snapped her fingers under his nose,

“Sorry about that, kinda lost my train of thought.” Ron said, shaking his head,

“You can be so funny sometimes, I’m really glad you bonded with me.” Bonnie said, smiling,

“Now . . . I got a question for you, Bonnie.” Ron said, smiling,

“What’s up?” Bonnie asked,

“Who would you like to learn to play piano?” Ron asked, smiling,

“You’d teach me?” Bonnie asked, almost stunned at the offer,

“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t plan on it.” Ron stated,

“I’d love to.” Bonnie said,

“Alright, then, come, and take a seat beside me, ans we’ll get started.” Ron stated, beginning Bonnie’s first piano lesson.


The afternoon seemed to drag on longer than expected, but by 2:00, there was a knock on the front door, and Ron went to answer it, he was not at all shocked when he saw Yori standing at the door, but he was shocked at the words that came out of her mouth,

“Hello, tono.” Yori said, using the Japanese word for ‘master,’

“Uh-oh . . . this has proven interesting.” Ron stated, now looking at Yori, and shaking his head somewhat, and moving from in front of the door, allowing Yori to walk into the huge mansion.

“This is where you now call home?” Yori asked, looking around,

“Yep, sure is, I was planning on taking the rest of the group for a little tour later on, care to join us?” Ron asked,

“Hai, tono.” Yori stated, bowing,

“Yori . . . I’m no one’s master, please.” Ron stated,

“It is not polite to not refer to you as nothing other than my master.” Yori said,

“But try not to call me that in public, please, it might draw too much unneeded attention.” Ron stated,

“Hai.” Yori replied, bowing again.



A few minutes later:

  Ron had decided to take the girls on a full guided tour of the mansion grounds, and the many levels that they have yet seen.  The group had squeezed into an elevator in the foyer, and Ron had hit a button that was concealed behind a small panel he pushed out of the way, once he had hit the button, they began descending into the lower levels of the mansion, when the doors opened, they saw what appeared to be a hallway straight from a comic book.

  It was long, and had fluorescent lights embedded in tracks along the junction of the wall, and ceiling, there were several doors in places along both walls.  Ron led them down the hall, and stopped in front of a door that was one of the larger,

“I think you’re gonna like this,” Ron stated, he then looked around, and stared straight ahead, “lights.”

  The lights came up in the room, they were standing in a large room in which nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be in place,

“Computer . . . access code Stoppable 4391.” Ron spoke, in a loud, clear voice,

“Access code confirmed . . . welcome, Ron Stoppable.” came a female voice from above their heads,

“Code 318795 . . . activate training program 401 . . . level . . . master.” Ron spoke up,

“Training program 401 activated, awaiting command for execution.” the female voice replied,

“Okay, ladies, step back, and watch,” Ron said, then, turning his concentration back to the computer voice, he stated “Engage.”

  The room suddenly came alive with a full, detailed training ground, the girls were completely enthralled as Ron went though his paces, slicing every opponent that came at him with the dual swords he now possessed, suddenly, he stopped,

“Computer . . . freeze program.” Ron called out, and the action completely stopped in motion,

“Training room . . . very nice.” Shego commented, looking around,

“Yep, comes in very handy for whatever you want to learn.” Ron replied, then, turning back to the computer, he stated, “Shut down training room simulation.”

  The room returned to it’s natural state at that point, as Ron smiled,

“It took Wade two years to develop his holographic technology to this point, the enemies I fought in this room were holograms.” Ron stated,

“If they were holograms, then how come they were cut in two so easily ?” Hope asked,

“Advanced holographic technology, Hope,” Ron said, “ Wade developed the holographic simulators in this room to the point where the enemies are completely solid, so, be careful, even a holographic punch hurts like hell, as I can vouch for it.”

  At this point, there were a lot of laughs from the girls, and a few giggles,

“Follow me, and I’ll show you the rest of the level.” Ron stated, as he turned, he saw Kim, looking at him with the look that meant only one thing,

“You got a question, KP?” Ron asked,

“Yeah . . . how far underneath the mansion are we?” Kim asked,

“Roughly, we’re about thirty feet under the basement of the mansion.” Ron replied, to several whistles of amazement,

“How much did it cost to build all of this?” Shego asked,

“Three and a half million.” Ron replied, again earning several low whistles from the girls,

“I didn’t know you had that much.” Marcella stated,

“Well . . . I received royalties from Bueno Nacho, for the invention of the Naco, and several patents from Nakasumi Enterprises for the creation of several games for the Z Boy.” Ron stated matter-of-factly,

“So, how much are you worth?” Shego asked,

“About ten billion, and rising every month.” Ron stated,

Monique suddenly got a wide-eyed look on her face, “I knew you had more money than you let on.”

Bonnie was shocked at the surroundings she found herself in, she had no idea that Ron could be able to dream up half the stuff he did in this place, “You knew something was coming, didn’t you ?”

“I had a hunch . . . but I wasn’t real sure,” Ron explained, “let’s continue with the tour, shall we?”

  The next room they walked into was rather large, and had several lockers scattered around, all with the names of each girl over top of them,

“This is the changing room, in the drawers in each locker, you’ll find a wide array of clothing, from training gear, and workout gear, to full battle gear . . . Wade and I took the liberty of creating gear for you girls to wear should we ever need to be called for a mission.” Ron stated, as each girl walked up to their respective lockers.

  Monique opened up the large door on her locker, and a small hanging rack slid out of it, with an unusual costume on it, it was a black long sleeved bodysuit with no legs, underneath it were a pair of elbow length black leather fingerless gloves, and a pair of black, thigh length, high heeled leather boots,

“That’s your battle outfits, Shego . . . you still have your original bodysuit, with a few modifications that Wade and I designed for your use, and Yori . . . yours is a traditional ninja ghi, minus the mask, and hood.” Ron explained,

“Nice.” Crystal said, a wide smile playing on her face,

“What about practice, getting down some moves in combat?” Hope asked,

“The training room is all yours to use, all you need to do is call for the computer, use your last name, and the number that you see above each locker, that will identify you to the computer’s database, the whole system is voice activated, so don’t give the wrong code, or you’ll be locked out, the training room simulation code is 318795, you then give a program code, there’s over 10,000 programs you can choose from, and three levels for each . . . novice . . . normal . . . and master.” Ron explained in detail.

  The next door they opened led into what could only be described as weapons storage,

“I don’t see your swords in here, master .” Zita said, looking around all the walls, taking in the many different weapons, the guns, silver stakes, the mini grappling hooks, and the wrist launchers they can be used with, tranquilizer guns, and several boxes od tranquidarts to go along with them, and Ron's familiar twin Desert Eagle .357 Magnum pistols, but not seeing the familiar blue tinged Lotus Blade, or the green tinged Orchid Blade, the twin swords that Ron was known to use in combat,

“That’s because I don’t keep them down here.” Ron said, rolling up his sleeves, to reveal a blue bracelet on his right arm, and a matching green one on his left arm,

“Master keeps them with him at all times, just as Sensei said he should.” Yori said, smiling,

“Yep . . . Sensei is a wise man, and he taught me well, Yori.” Ron said, smiling, and leading them out of the room

  They moved through the sub level of the mansion quickly, stopping every so often at certain areas, until they reached another door with a small red cross painted on it,

“Medbay?” Tara asked,

“Yep,” Ron replied, “I doubted that Middleton Memorial would like to fill thirteen beds at once, and I highly doubt that they have the equipment to fulfill certain needs that most of you ladies have, so, Wade and I fixed this up, and added certain pieces of equipment that work specifically for vampiric health.”

“That works.” Bonnie responded, smiling widely.

  They continued further, and stopped at a small door off to the side of the medlab, Ron reached out, and touched his hand to a pad to the left of the door, and it came open,

“This room should be of some interest to two of you .” Ron said, now turning on the lights to reveal,

“A forensics lab . . . nice touch, master.” Monique said, smiling widely, while Hope nodded fervently at her side,

“It really helps out with investigations too . . . since we can now do it all in house, we don’t have to wait as long for results.” Kim said, smiling,

“That was the general idea, KP,” Ron explained, “I kinda got annoyed with forensics analysis taking up too much time in our investigations.”

“Is there anything else ?” Bonnie asked,

“Yeah . . . there’s a full gym in the next door, with full weight training equipment, and a small track . . . but I’m saving the best for last.” Ron said, leading the girls to a huge door at the end of the hallway,

“I think you’ll all like this.” Ron said, smiling as he opened the door, to reveal a massive hangar bay,

“Wow . . . that’s my hovercraft .” Shego replied, looking in shock at her hovercraft, which now stood in the middle of the hangar,

“Yeah . . . Wade and I pulled some serious modifications to it, Shego, it looks the same on the outside, but inside is another story.” Ron replied, smiling, he then pointed out another twelve V.T.O.L. aircraft, all sitting in front of launch tubes in a huge semicircle around the hangar,

“What’s all that for ?” Marcella asked,

“Notice the black V.T.O.L. sitting in the center of the room ?” Ron asked to the girls, how all nodded,

“That’s the main unit that I will be piloting, these twelve units at the launch tubes are independent of the main unit, but they can join up, and create a larger craft that can take all of us to wherever we need to go.” he continued,

“Anything else?” Kim asked,

“Yeah, we got a flight simulator at the very back of the room.” Ron explained,

“Anything else ?” Tara asked,

“Well . . . there’s still one more floor we haven’t explored yet, I’ll take you down there, and show you .” Ron said, pulling out of his pocket, a small, weird shaped key,

“What’s the key for ?” Kim asked,

“This key is the only way to access the next floor, there’s only two in existence, I have one, Wade’s got the other .” Ron explained,

“What’s on the next floor ?” Hope asked,

“Follow me, and I’ll show you.” Ron replied, leading the group to a service elevator at the rear of the hangar bay, once inside, he inserted the key into a small hole on the panel, and pushed the only button on it, the doors clanged shut, causing Shego to jump quickly,

“What’s wrong ?” Ron asked, looking at Shego with worried eyes,

“Nothing, it just reminded me of a prison cell door being closed.” Shego explained,

“Oh . . . sorry about that, okay, get ready for a ride, ladies, this baby moves fast.” he continued, as the elevator began moving at a breathtaking speed, it took them only a few seconds to reach the next floor.

  When the elevator doors opened, they got a view of a cavernous room, with huge machines all throughout the place,

“What is all this ?” Kim asked,

“This is the main powerhouse,” Ron explained, “the electrical needs for the complex is more than the city can put out, so Wade designed a power plant that can run the entire mansion, including all of our electrical needs, without outside help .” Ron said,

“Electrical generators .” Crystal said, looking at the massive machines,

“No, these are the convertors, the generators are set a little further down the room, and are nearly inaccessible from here.” Ron explained,

“Where do they get their power from?” Hope asked,

“The roof of the garage is one huge solar panel, it collects energy through steam power, which comes through the convertors, and then, it goes into the generators, and is converted into electricity, and stored in the massive batteries that are set into the walls to the left and right of the convertors.” Ron said, pointing to five huge metal cylinders set in intervals along both walls,

“Looks like you took a lot of planning to get it right .” Kim said, smiling,
“It took about a year to get it right, but this is the end result, and it works like a charm.” Ron replied, smiling widely.

  It was at this time, the wrist Kimmunicator went off,

“Go ahead, Wade . . . what’s up?” Ron asked,

“Just asking how the tour was coming along .” Wade said, smiling slightly,

“Just finished, we’re on our way back up to the ground floor.” Ron replied,

“Alright, I’ll power down the lower levels when you get back up, see you in a few.” Wade said, as he signed off.

“Okay, ladies, time to get back upstairs, it’s about lunch time anyway.” Ron said, ushering the girls onto the elevator, and pushing the button to get back up to the ground floor.




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