Blinding light shone through the open door into the dim room. Shego squinted at the dark figure leaving, but she couldn't make it out. She could hear loud pop music and tried to sit up. A sharp pain cut through her head and she collapsed into utter darkness.
It was morning. Sunlight streamed down onto a lone woman's sleeping frame. Her wild, black hair fell across the pillow her head lay on. A bird chirped in the far distance. With a start, Shego awoke and sat up. The dull aching in her skull nearly forced her to vomit. The first thing she realized was she was in a large bed. The second was it wasn't her own. Ignoring the pain, she stumbled out of the room. Shego was, even in her drunken drowsiness, amazed at what she saw.
It was the once-mighty Senor house. The elegant, hand woven carpet was soiled and stained with soda and beer. Nearly everything was broken, from the plasma-screen TV to the surround sound stereo. And even worse, the floor was littered with lifeless party goers, all in a drunken slumber. There had been a wild party here. One Shego couldn't even remember. She wandered outside and spotted her hovercraft near the sandy beach. She climbed in and activated the auto-pilot. She certainly couldn't drive.
Dr. Drakken was, to say the least, not exactly thrilled that his hench-girl came back home in a hangover.
"No note! No explanation! Just driving off like that to some party! I am very disappointed in you Shego! Were that boy's parents even home? I'm restraining your salary for two weeks!"
"Whatever," was Shego's sleepy reply.
Immediately upon her arrival, Dr. Drakken had followed Shego around like an angry wasp, refusing to let her sleep ("Punishment for what you've done!"), and treating her like some naughty kid. And so, with an ice pack to her head, Shego stole a phial of deadly poison, broke into four banks, and fought Kim Possible before she was allowed to rest. Curled up on her bed in her quiet room, the villainess thought to herself, "Can my life get any worse?" And though no one answered her, the truth was 'yes'. Shego's life could and would get much, much worse.