Kim was furious, on the ship with Divatox, listening to her whine about the power brats. They had gotten away…again. Barking orders and blaming everyone, Divatox was getting on her last nerve. Because of Divatox she was feeling more powerful and strong than ever before, but she couldn’t take it anymore.
"Ya know, instead of blaming everyone, why don’t you own up and do something about it yourself?" Shocked Divatox walked over ready to snap at Kim, but she didn’t have the chance. Kim attacked and threw her in the hole that she had kept her & Jason.
Kim smiled and looked up at the minions on the ship with an evil laugh, “I’m in charge now….time to recruit new help.”
Kim couldn’t stop thinking about Tommy protecting and sticking up for Kat, she hated it. She started brainstorming different ways to get him back. Looking through books and spells of the past she smiled when she found the perfect one, she knew exactly what to do.
It was late, around midnight and Kim teleported herself into Tommy’s room. She saw him sleeping there and touched his face. When his eyes fluttered opened, she smiled, “Hello Tommy.”
Kim walked into the bar, sat down and ordered a shot. It had been a long day and she needed to blow off some steam. She looked around and saw a few people in the place, it wasn’t exactly hopping.