A/N: This is a fic I'm writing for my kid brother. I began it about a year ago. It's still not done, but I'm posting it in chapters now. My little bro gets first crack, but I think I'll be able to post a new chapterat least once a week. When I began this fic I think I was the first person ever to do this crossover. It's possible Exp 626 fan beat me to it, but I really don't remember.

The orgin of this fic is that one day I decided, cause he asked for me to write him a story, to write a fanfiction based on his two favorite t.v. shows: Kim Possible and Lilo and Stitch. No knowledge of the t.v. series of Lilo and Stitch is required, but it helps. It's hard to describe those characters.

Also for the purposes of this fiction, please assume that Experiment 624 is the latest one to have been activated. That's Angel.

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters of the shows: kim possible and lilo and stitch. Other people do. I also don't own many of the characters that make cameos, a more detailed explain will be at the end of every chapter that needs it.

PLEASE REVIEW. I really do need feedback. Pretty pretty please.

And without further ado the story

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KIM POSSIBLE

SAVE THE DAY

Sunlight filtered through Kim Possible's room, quietly illuminating her face. The light didn't
quite reach her bed though. That was alright, she wasn't in it anyway. Leaning forward Kim
let her head pass her outstretched leg, coming to rest on the floor. Her arms stretched forward,
grabbing the tips of her toes. She counted slowly, waiting until she got to twenty to break the
stretch. Sighing she stood up. That had been her final stretch, now came the fun part.

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Sunlight streamed into Ron Stoppable's room. He was trying to ignore the beams warming his
face; the very same beams that had awoken him. Yawning he glanced at digital display of the
old clock sitting on the bed table. His eyebrows raised slightly. He was up way too early. He
still had another hour and half until he Kim and he walked to school. He didn't really enough
time to go back to sleep, but it was much too early to really be awake and that bothered Ron. He
hated these moments: when no one else was up, when there was nothing to do but think.

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The sun wasn't much higher in the sky when Kim walked into her back yard. She'd only stopped
to don the weighted uniform she used for her morning exercises. The truth was Kim wasn't fond
of the thing, but her teacher had been right. It had been invaluable in keeping her alive. Closing
her eyes Kim began to move.

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The thoughts weren't pleasant ones. He was worried. His future was uncertain at best. At worst
he'd end up a bum on the street. Most likely he'd end up dead before then. A soft sigh escaped his
lips. Sometimes he wished he was as confident as his best friend, Kim Possible. She didn't doubt
herself, not when it really mattered. She was always sure they'd make it out. To think of it she
seemed to, against all reason, think he was capable of getting into college. That thought made him
laugh. It was a harsh bitter sound, quite unlike the chuckles that normally hid his fear.

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Her hands arced through the morning air. Silently they traced delicate patterns in the air. Each
move was practiced yet came with the ease of the natural. Her legs moved in an ever
complicating dance. Each step was coupled with an arm movement. Each new position drained
more of her focus. She was tired. Her last battle with Shego had worn her out. She hadn't returned
home until one-ish and the lack of sleep was weighing on her. She kept going anyway.

The moves grew more complex as she continued. Finally she finished the katas. Pausing she took a
second to refocus her mind. When she was ready she simply raised both of her arms above her head.
Tensing her legs she leapt. She started off simply, merely leaping around the yard, but gradually she
started to pick up the pace. She leapt more and more, with fewer pauses in between. Then the leaps
changed. No longer did she simply jump into the air. Instead she added flips and spins. Finally she
moved on to the final phase of this morning's exercises. While she leaped, her arms began to move.
As soon as her feet touched the ground she would launch an attack or dodge. A faint sheen of sweat
developed on her skin as the morning wore on.

Finally she leapt for the last time. Her body twisted in the air as she gained more height than with any
of her previous jumps. Her mind remained clear as she reached the apex of the jump. As her descent
began she angled her legs, allowing them to fall from their position over her head. Her legs bent
slightly absorbing the impact as her legs struck the ground. Clapping filled the air as she stood.
Glancing over she saw her mother standing by the door to the house.

"That was great Kimmy darling."

A blush filled Kim's face as her mother continued to clap.

"Thanks mom."

A small smile stayed on Mrs. Possible's face.

"Why don't you have some breakfast dear, before you get ready to meet Ron?"

Glaring at the alarm clock one final time Ron Stoppable rolled out of bed. Silently he plodded along
towards the bathroom. He had fifteen minutes before he had to meet Kim. Just enough time to hop in
the shower and grab a bowl of cereal.

The doorbell rang as Kim finished drying her hair.

"Kim it's Ron."

Walking to her door Kim leaned out a little before answering

"I'll be right down mom."

A few minutes later Kim descended the stairs to find Ron waiting for her. His hair wasn't perfectly
immaculate, he had a stray strand standing tall, but she found it only made him look more charming.
As she approached him she fought the desire to smooth it down for him. Despite her opinions on it,
she knew he wouldn't want to go to school looking as he did. Casting a quick glance at her Mom
Kim spoke, making a small hand gesture as she did so.

"Uh Ron, your hair?"

Looking at her hand above her head Ronald Stoppable blushed

"That bad KP?"

He grinned at his friend's embarrassed smile. He wasn't sure why though.