The 'Eric Vs Vin Credible' Film Add-in

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For those of you who've seen my fanfic (back then I was known as AKster), you'd probably be familiar with this new character I used to portray myself in the Kim Possible world, called Vincent Clayton. Well, what if he messed up in that memorable raid of Bueno Nacho HQ in So the Drama? This is what would happen. I fitted this add-in as closely with the original flick as possible. Enjoy it!

Chapter 1: Arrival
"I'm here, Wade."
Vincent looked up, his hand holding up a cell phone to his ear. He was dressed casually, in a loosed long-sleeved black shirt and grayish camo-patterned cargo pants; his very own set of mission clothes.
He saw the Bueno Nacho Headquarters building, a sprawling tan-coloured building painted in mexican traditional colours and stripes. His target remained not far away from this structure.
"Okay. Get to the top of the building and wait there," Wade, the ten-year-old prodigy Vin had known since he had reunited with his old friends here in Middleton on a mission tasked by a former defunct Agency leader, replied. "Drakken's initiating the command signal very soon."
"Alright, by the way, how's your room now? I mean, with the Diablo bots and all?" Vin asked, concerned.
"Ah, I'll clean it up. Don't worry 'bout me. Just do the mission." With that, Wade hung up.
Slipping his cell into a pocket on his brown utility belt, Vin unholstered another gadget from his pants pocket as he approached a plain side of the building, which had no glass windows in it.
It was a grappler, in the shape of any oridinary hair dryer. Wade had made only three of these, and they were for himself, Kim and Ron.
Memories of the three of them spending time with each other flooded back into his mind, as he examined the grappler with care, treatening to engulf his thoughts altogether, but he shook it off quickly and fired the hooking device upwards. It snagged the edge of the roof, and vin pulled himself up, walking step by step up the wall.
He mantled onto the roof easily, then disappeared into the dark shadow of the night.
A second after he devled into the cloak of darkness, a blue moped sped into view, from a road far away. Riding on it was none other than Ron and Kim.

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Chapter 2: Warming Up
Vincent made his way through the darkness, with the help of his favourite spy gadget of all, his Acuvue brand night-vision goggles.
he had no intentions staying around the roof, no way. He had found something else to do.
Days ago, Vincent had returned from Jackson, Florida, after undergoing a major arm operation, which was his only way of recovering from that fateful accident which had occured during his last mission with Kim and Ron. He had planned to give his two best friends in the whole world a surprise, but was cut off when he stumbled upon another person coming across.
Further concealed observation revealed that he was up to something with his girl-best friend, which made him decide to postpone his reunion and lie low for a while. He had also discovered Drakken's new yet curiously complicated world domination plan, which made him all the more eager to avenge his loss. Having realised Drakken's mysterious plot, he signed himself up for a final assignment to stop the villian in his tracks once and for all.
Crawling through an air duct, which he entered from the roof, past numerous grilles, he looked for an appropriate place to insert himself.
After a few minutes, he found an opening into a dimly-lit room. Removing the grate with silent care, he jumped free.

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Just hope for the best, Mrs. Carsten. I'll do my best. By the way, I'm very interested in your new sig. Where did that Fearless Ferret's Spiderman spoof happen? What was the ep called?

Chapter 3: The Slugfest Begins
"I found it," Vincent whispered to himself, as he landed softly to the hard ground, before recovering from the fall and straightening himself up. "The target is in this room."
Without warning, another voice answered from behind.
"So I'm the target now? Then congrats. Here I am."
Vin turned on his heel, over to the other side of the room, lit by a single light buld hanging from the ceiling. Standing underneath, undauntedly, was a young man, dressed in a white tuxedo, hair combed slickly back, wearing an unfriendly smile.
"There you are, Eric," Vin said to the only other person in the vicinity. "We meet at last. Prepare for termination."
Vincent assumed a fighting stance, one that he could trust the most. He was an eighth-level Tai Shing Pek Kwar martial artist. Seeing this, Eric took up a street-fighting pose.
"If you're after me, you should have already known a lot," Eric muttered to the Monkey-ninja user. "You must be that other friend of Kim's, the one she had told me about just a few days ago. Clay."
"Yeah, that's me all right," Vin answered coldly, his mind kicking into hostile mode. "How Kim used to call me. I'm Vincent Kedwood Clayton Credible, the last person you'll remember before I kill you in cold blood. 'Cos I know what you're trying to do with her. And that you're doing it for Drakken."
"Okay then," Eric retorted, his tone dangerously calm. "Enough talk. Let's battle like men. This is for Kim."
"And Ron," Vin added.
Not saying another word, they engaged in close combat.
Vin's mind was still miraculously clear, in the midst of swift blows and fast dodges. It was like sparring; he could think three steps ahead of the battle, and accurately predict his opponent's next move.
They took turns punching, kicking and blocking each other. Right. Dodge. Left. Parry. Uppercut here. Jab there. Roll left. Jump right. Handstand. Grapple knees. Spinning kick. Follow through with a punch.
They continued in this fashion, till Vin got bored. Time to take control of this tide.
In correct timing, Vin did his signature change-of-fighting-style. As Eric threw a straight right arm in his direction, he bowed, clapped a left elbow at the underarm, got behind, and curled his arm under Eric's unsuspecting left shoulder. With that, he locked fingers behind Eric's head and applied unrelenting pressure. The Full Nelson has connected.
He pressed, oblivious to Eric's yells of pain, as he started shaking him about vigorously, effectively cutting down the time needed to knock someone out silly with that manuver.
"You know, Eric, you're actually really good at this, good enough to win in a fair fight," Vin growled into Eric's ear. "It's just that I hate playing fair when I get angry."
Vincent grimaced. A split second later, blue sparks of electricity danced around Vin's right arm. It tore away his glove and ripped through his sleeve, to reveal a steely, merciless blue-tinged machine in the shape of a human arm, built to replace the boy's real arm after he lost it to an unforgettable accident. It was unevenly plated with squarish tiles, overlapping with screws and bolts. His wrist seemed to have some concealed ability, under a flap of rubber. Even his fingers were robotic; each were made of three portions joined together with black ribbed rubber covering.
Fatally-charged electricity surged into Eric's head, and lighted the room in a devilish light-blue hue. His whole body shuddered uncontrollably due to the shock. After five seconds, he stemmed the flow of electricity, and the body fell limp. He shook the lifeless body back and forth again, just to ensure a perfect eletrocution kill.
Suddenly, Eric's arms sprang back to life. They contorted weirdly, and landed each palm on Vin's temples, at their respective sides.
Before the would-be murderer could react, a surge of electrical energy coursed through his brain, wiping out entire control over his body. Vin released the hold and keeled backwards, landing with a hard thump.
Eric recovered and rubbed his shoulders and neck. He turned round to grin evilly down on Vincent, who was lying down, face up, eyes wide open with shock.
Meanwhile, Vin's brain was undergoing a healing process.
All systems down, proceeding with recovery procedure... Visual and hearing systems online, 100%. Thinking skills online, 100%.
He could hear Eric talking to him, mocking him.
"You do know a lot about Drakken's new plan, Vincent. So much, that you even knew what I was assigned to do to finish Kim Possible once and for all," he said, not any less calm as before. "Just that you never knew who I really am."
Short term memory activated... online, 100%.
Vin recalled how Eric had mysteriously turned the tables on him. He performed an impossible contortion with his arms, and withstood his electric charge with ease...
Now that you're over and done with, I think I'll wait outside for your dearly loved friend to come rescue me, that is, if you don't mind..."
Jaw and tongue muscles online, 100%
"Don't you touch her," Vin gasped. “Syntho-drone…”
His voice trailed off, out of pure exhaustion in the recovering process.
Eric widened his eyes in response, before smirking proudly again.
“There you go. The last jigsaw piece in Drakken’s big move is found. Too bad it’s already too late for you to do anything about it.”
He held up a fist to his face, and watched as it crackled with electricity absorbed from Vin’s death blow against him.
“This is gonna be really useful,” he commented, extinguishing the prancing sparks flying around his clenched hand as he gave his fallen opponent a final grin. “Thanks a lot, cyborg.”
He stretched lazily, coughed, blew into his palm and sniffed it, then swivelled around, hands in his coat pockets, to walk casually towards an unseen door in the dark room, acting as though nothing had happened for the past few minutes.
Body control at 58% efficiency.
Vin rolled over onto his stomach, and pursued in a slow drag-crawl.

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Chapter 4: The Lull
Far away, across the room, the door opened to let Eric through. From inside, Vin could see fresh light pour in, and his gaze outside met that of an wall of a corridor. The floor stopped at an elevator going down.
Energy levels at 75%
He managed to rise from his stomach to his feet, and shuffled the rest of the distance towards the ajar door. Ahead, Eric was preparing to ride the elevator down. Vin quickened his pace.
Eric stepped abroad and started gliding slowly down. Vin limped faster, then finally got through the doors, and stopped upon the ledge of the elevated floor to look down.
Kim and Ron were there, at a second bridge-shaped elevation. Near the end was a woman, dressed in a green and black body-hugging suit and struggling to get up from the ground. Behind her, evidence of a recent explosion showed on the walls.
Kim was dressed in a queer white and blue-striped costume, which covered her entire body save for her head. And she was running, her beautiful orange hair flowing behind her.
Towards Eric's open arms.
Vin was horrified. He had no energy to scream or shout. He just watched, stunned, as she wrapped her arms around him, not knowing his evil potential.
Two seconds passed. It was quiet. Vin could not her what Eric was saying to Kim. The situation went into a lull.
Then, all of a sudden, Kim arched back, face screwed up in pain, trying to release Eric's grip on her shoulders, as lightning whizzed gleefully all around her body. That was the very same electricity Vin had tried to assassinate Eric with just a few moments ago. He can't believe how all this had happened so fast...
Body control at 100% efficiency. Energy levels at 100%.
Kim fell limp in the Syntho-clone's arms. Vin was in full power, but his whole body was trembling with terror, and all he could do was stand and watch, petrified.
Energy levels exceeding normal rate, at 150%.
Ron, wearing his usual mission clothes, charged all out at Eric, yelling as he did. He delivered a good kick to the drone's face, but it remained unscathed.
Shego, at the far side, had recovered. She ran over and took Ron out easily from behind.
Energy levels exceeding normal rate, at 200%. Overdrive mode engaged.
Vin took complete control at last, but he had already lost his calm, collected sense of thinking. Hollering like a crazed animal, he sped down the elevator, no strategy in mind, bent solely on thrashing the two people who had just wiped out his two closest friends, as they stood mockingly over them.

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Chapter 5: Round Two
Vin charged, mechanical arm cocked back and ready to swing, towards Shego and Eric. Unfortunately, his yelling had given him away, causing him to lose that vital element of surprise. Shego and Eric, by now well prepared to face their opponent, stepped back to dodge the first jab.
As Vincent went through the long follow through of the hard blow, Shego attacked with a brutal kick to the side.
Vin landed and rolled over on the concrete floor. He simply got back on his feet again, bowed downwards, and lunged towards her again.
He could think of nothing else but avenging his friends, as he swung blows that did not connect, and absorbed vicious attacks that he could otherwise parry.
The three of them carried on in the same manner, like a couple of matadors duelling with an insane bull. Each time Vin threw a fist or kicked a leg, they would simply step aside, then counter from behind.
They took down the frenzied boy at last, after a battle which lasted for a few minutes. As Vin arched a knee to Eric, the drone came up from behind and grabbed hold of his arms, rendering yet another current of fatally-charged electricity flow through him. Shego sauntered over, not a single injury sustained, and stood in front of the tortured person, teeth clenched, eyes shut tight, writhing in pure agony.
“We found your weakness at last, Clay,” she mocked, folding her arms casually across her chest. “You can’t stand seeing your little buddies get hurt, can you?”

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Chapter 6: Turning the Tide
Vin growled a reply, in unforgiving pain. “DON’T YOU HURT THEM!”
“Oh, on the contrary, Clay,” Shego continued. “How can we not possibly hurt them if we don’t want them to interfere with our plans? Drakken’s new plot is so good, even I don’t know what it is, but I’m determined to protect it at all costs.” She removed an intercom device from her pocket and summoned a group of burly henchmen, dressed in the same red uniforms.
“Tie them up,” she told them as they entered, pointing towards Kim and Ron, unconscious on the ground. In response, Vin struggled even harder. At this, Eric strengthened the electrical charge surging in him, causing his robotic arm to cease function, its internal systems completely fried. The guards, unaffected, carried on with their work, taking the two teenagers away from the room, through a nearby sliding door.
“Now,” Shego turned back to face Vincent, her hands engulfed in angry green flames. “What say we finish you off once and for all?”
Energy levels resuming to normal rate, at 100%.
Somehow, the shock Eric had given him had jarred him back to his senses.
Twice, he was reminded of the time he received his first major electrical attack, during an NEA mission in China with Ron. He had remembered how he was ambushed by a taser, trapped underneath its hooks, able to do nothing but struggle, until Kim had arrived to his rescue…
Vincent, now oblivious to the torturous agony, got a left hand around Eric’s arm, and tossed him overhead and to the ground, judo-style. He then dropped elbow-first onto his opponent’s body, having suddenly reverted to wrestling techniques.
Shego, unpleasantly surprised at how Vin was able to free himself at last, charged and aimed a burning fist towards the boy, as he got up to one knee.
Without warning, he dropped backwards onto his back, caught Shego’s abdomen with his outstretched feet, then rolled onto his left arm and kicked the woman right over himself, completing a Tai Shing Pek Kwar reversal manoeuvre.
Vincent got tired of fighting. He decided to go back to the original plan.
“I have enough faith in them to know they’ll survive and continue on their mission, like they always do,” he thought to himself.
He got up, and before Shego or Eric could catch up, headed back up the elevator and into the dark room, back towards the building roof.

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Chapter 6A: What Kim Saw
Kim awoke, and felt her arms unable to move. Looking down, she found out that she was bound to a pillar round her waist. Glancing across, she saw Ron, tied to another pillar in the same fashion. He was still unconscious, and his head hung below his shoulders.
Kim tried to recall what had happened before she passed out.
She could remember battling Shego, then running to Eric’s arms, then getting an electric shock, and falling to the ground. The last she saw after that was a very familiar-looking boy charging down the nearby elevator, screaming hysterically, and he had an oddly shaped right arm, which was bulky and blue in colour, like a robot’s…
Then she remembered. That boy who had charged towards her date to the prom, whom she now realised was not human at all, but part of Drakken’s plan to keep her from stopping his new world domination plan, was none other than a long-long friend, whom she and Ron had lost contact with after a suicide mission which involved him losing his arm.
She thought about all the things he had said to her. Till now, she missed him dearly and was determined not to forget. He had said this to her once, and though it never made sense to her at first, she thought it was something that meant a lot to the both of them, and was determined never to forget it.
“The one your heart belongs to is not me, but somebody who has been there for you when I was not, whom you got to know a day earlier than me, who shows more care and concern for you more than I do.”
Tears threatened to drown her eyes, but she blinked them away, her mind still preoccupied with this quote.
Ron was coming to at last. He looked up groggily to see a red-haired girl, tied up and feeling miserable about herself. Kim.
“Am I in heaven?” He asked semi-consciously.

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There you go, three chapters in a row. Keep posting them reviews, guys! I'll be adding on to this very soon! Thanks for reading my story!

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Chapter 7: Remnicsence
"Vin, what happened? I lost reception soon after you call in. DId you get intot he building?" Wade's concerned voice came through the intercom. Vincent stuck a finger to his ear.
"Yeah, I sorta did that."
"Why?"
"Personal stuff. It's done now, anyway," Vin added. "Let's not talk 'bout that anymore, okay? What's the next move?"
"Um, Drakken's probably sending that override signal from the Headquarters to all the Diablo Toys by now. The'll be transforming into those giant robots you saw earlier, and they'll be taking to the skies."
"and I have to...?" Vin prompted.
"Climb aboard one of them. Kim's got a specaial jamming device with her, she's gonna take out the signal antennae when the time comes. You have to take out the nearest Diablo bot to the antennae when she does so."
"Why do I gotta do that?"
"When the signal from the tower goes out, the Diablo Toy nearest to it will send out yet another override signal, even more powerful and harder to boot if you're not riding atop it, poised above the mess of wires on its head."
"How will I know which wire to cut when I get there?"
"You won't. You gotta wait till the signal activates. The wire will glow due to its high power. Then you can take it out. Only there's the danger if electric shocks if you're using something metal..."
"Don't worry 'bout it, Wade. I can do it. Vincent out."
"Okay, Vin. Good luck."
Then Wade went out. Vin took his finger out of his ear.
Why do I even do that? Vin asked himself.
Above him, a thundering roar drowned his voice. A diablo bot hovered uwards to the air, mere inches away from him. Vin scrambled for cover, which he found behind an exhaust pipe. He remained crounched there, until the roar died down.