Call me, beep me...

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

[flips into the dressing room and lands swiftly, stands up and takes in her surroundings]

Woah. Is this Drakken's newest idea? [looks unimpressed] Ron? Ron, where are you?

[walks into another room] Oh, so this place is populated. Woah, are you all twins? Geez, as if the ones at home weren't enough.

Wait... Drakken's making clones?! [takes out her communicator] Wade! Wade? [only getting static, hits it, nothing happens] Ugh.
Ron, are you here? [walks around the room]

Comments

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[just... staring]

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Oh! Hi there. I'm Kim. Mind telling me where we are?

Oh, and have you seen a blond guy running around? Red shirt, naked mole rat...

[yourfighter.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow]

New here?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

You're in a dressing room.

And no, I have not.

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I'm Kim, good to meet you. [smiles]

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

A dressing room? That doesn't sound like Drakken...

Alright, I'll keep looking. Thanks!

[yourfighter.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you.

I'm Sora. [smiles back]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Drakken?

Good luck. Be careful.

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Hey Sora. So what's this dressing room thing I'm hearing about?

[mistagentaya.livejournal.com]

Clones? Sounds like a good a theory as any.

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Well, if it isn't clones, what is it? Could you explain for me?

[mistagentaya.livejournal.com]

Um...I dunno. Someone dropped us in here through the skylight of the Twilight Zone?

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Uhhh. Riiiiight.

[mistagentaya.livejournal.com]

Sorry best I can come up with.

[thirteenthday.livejournal.com]

... Kim? As in, Kim Possible?

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Yeah! How'd you know?

[thirteenthday.livejournal.com]

Rhys told me about you. Apparently, you're some free lance agent that helped him out of quite a bit of tough spots.

Thanks for that, by the way.

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Oh! Well, uh, anytime! Glad I can help.

[Well, at least someone knows me. I think.]

[sidekickin.livejournal.com]

[JKADHASJHJASKHFJASFKJ]

KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM!

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Ron! Ron, calm down! What's going on?

I can't get to Wade. [holds up the communicator] Any sign of Drakken?

[sidekickin.livejournal.com]

KIIIIIIIIIM!

[grabs her by the shoulders, shake shake]

Forget about Drakken, Kim! I. Lost. Rufus!

RUFUS, KIM!

MY LITTLE BUDDY IS MISSIIIIIIING!

[sowhatsthesitch.livejournal.com]

Ron, Ron! Calm down, Ron. There are plenty of clones - I mean people here, I'm sure someone's seen him.

[sees how upset he is and sighs] I'll help you look... [puts the communicator in her pocket and walks through the room, looking around people's legs] Rufus?