Disclaimer
I do not own Kim Possible or anything associated with it
This story for the most part contradicts some of the events of "Go Team Go". (Actualy just the part about Shego's gloves) I just really didn't like the way that it portrayed Shego as having superpowers.
"And today, Shego, we shall take a different approach for my goal of world conquest!" exclaimed Dr. Draken from their new hidden-in-the-sand lair where everything was gray including the outside; Draken didn't know the first rule about camouflage. "Kim Possible has always been a pain in my rear end, but soon we will end this futile rivalry."
"OK, so spill already," said the green and blacked readied warrior nonchalantly. Nothing really impressed Shego any more because she knew that deep down there was almost no way she would ever put an end to Kim Possible; she hated her so much for it. For years now they had been trying and failing and Shego never questioned it. It was the way things were especially since Kim had only gotten stronger as she got older.
"Alright then," replied an enthusiastic Draken with one hand behind his back and the other pointing upwards, "the main problem we've been having is that we have been way to lenient to Kim Possible.
"Uh huh, yeah," Shego said while filing her nails. "And we always let me do all the work while you just sit back and do nothing."
"See, so it is your fault," replied Draken.
Shego looked up from filing her nails to glare at Draken, who cowered like a frightened puppy. "Too easy, " Shego thought as she went back to filing her nails.
"Anyway, Shego" Draken continued while he cautiously stood upright. "My new plan will involve the destruction of a city that will show them that we are in fact serious." Shego's eyes widened.
In all their time together she had never known Draken to ever even mentioned mass destruction or slaughtering anyone other that Kim Possible.
"Whoa, time out Dr. D. " said Shego with a surprised look. "You mean to tell me that you want to murder a few million people to get your way. You almost sound like a real supervillan."
"Precisely, Shego." Dr. Draken's eyes suddenly became cold and uncaring, something Shego had never seen before. Shego suddenly found herself somewhat frightened; the man that had been her pushover of a boss with a soft heart now wanted to kill.
"Won't do it," said Shego in a stern voice, straight a Draken.
"And why not?" asked Draken in an unfriendly voice.
"You've never been this way. This isn't you, Dr. D., what happened to you? This is...this is terrorism" she pleaded.
"Now, now, Shego," replied Draken in his lecture voice." I've never known you with a problem to kill. Why in fact I think I can remember a few times when you've done it yourself." He glanced at her.
"Only when I've had to!" Shego barked back. Suddenly Draken became cold and angered at her remark. Slowly he walked over to Shego and put his hand under her chin and smiled.
"Why my dear Shego," Draken said in a pleasant voice. "Don't you remember our little contract that we have?" Once again he changed to the heartless fiend that bothered Shego. "For you see, my close friend, if you do not cooperate then certain penalties will be enforced; and you know how much that will pain me."
"Get your filthy hands off me!" yelled an enraged Shego, backing up a few feet. "If you want to try and stop me be my guest, but I warn you Dr. D. I can be a real bitch to tangle with." Once she was in fighting position Shego flared her hands up and smirked at Dr. Draken before lunging at him with full force. As she raced towards him she suddenly felt a strong pain in her right side as she went flying towards the center of the lair.
"What was that?" Shego asked while trying to catch her breath.
"Oh, did I forget to tell you," said a content Draken. "I've acquired the finest service that exist on the planet."
"What are you talking about?" Shego asked while struggling to her feet.
"Why he's talking about us," said a young voice. Out from the shadows stepped a young man with brown hair dressed in what seemed to be a blue uniform from Global Justice. "It's done Dr. Draken, Global Justice has fallen and no one is the wiser."
"Good," said Draken.
"That's impossible," said a semi-conscious Shego. Her ribs had taken substantial damage and all she could do was stand there and stare at this boy who claimed to have taken out the worlds most powerful organization. "There is no way one person by himself could have taken them down!"
"Why you're not as dumb as you look Shego," replied the boy in a sarcastic tone. "As good as I am even I can't take them on by myself. Allow me to introduce my partner, if you will." As if from nowhere a black haired muscular man only a few years older than the boy appeared dressed in a similar GJ outfit.
"Hello, Shego, my name's Jon, "said the muscular man. "I thought you would be more of a challenge for my brother, but what can I expect from a female."
"Bite me!" replied Shego as she lunged at the man. She thrust into the air and came down with a fierce kick, to which he side stepped.
"You're weak," he stated as he backhanded the injured Shego. " One kick to the side and this is how you end up, pathetic. If this is the extent of your skill then Kim Possible will fall with ease."
"Come now, brother," interrupted the boy, "you know that I hate it when you hog all the fun to yourself."
"Wait did you just call him your brother?" asked Shego as she struggled to her feet. "This is getting weird."
"Why yes, Jon is my older brother. Oh, how rude of me to forget to introduce myself. My name is Vincent, but you can call me Vin." Said the boy in a devilish manner.
"Vin and Jon," said Shego," That sounds a little too familiar. You should try to be a bit more original."
"Dr. Draken would you like us to finish her off now?" Interrupted Vin.
"She knows too much," replied Draken.
"Well I think we know what that means," Vin said, licking the lower half of his upper lips. "You've insulted me for the last time.
"I said, bite me!" Shego yelled as she sprang to her feet. She managed to catch Vin off guard elbowing him in the face with her left elbow. Almost instantaneously she stretched her right arm to the side to fire a green blast at her brother, which connected at the abdomen. With both brothers out cold she turned to Draken and glared at him.
"Calm down Shego," yelped Draken. "You see, uh, oh yeah, you....you, passed my test...yes this was only a test Shego!"
"You lying coward," said Shego in a soft evil voice. "I'm gonna tear you limb from limb and feed you to these two monkeys!"
"Not in the face!" Squealed Draken.
"Oh please, Shego, such words are unnecessary," Shego heard behind her. "Did you really think we would go down that easily? I told you we were trained to surpass Kim Possible, I think the real monkey here is you."
"Why you!" Screamed Shego as she turned around, only to see Vin's fist heading straight at her. With no time to dodge, the woman was thrown back by the hit, falling, once again, to the floor. Almost immediately she felt another sharp kick to her already injured side, as she slid farther away from where Jon stood.
"Get up," stated Vin. "I'm not going to let you off with so little pain."
"Let's just finish her and be done with it," commented Jon.
"Do you disagree with me?!" a surprised Vin asked. "You know how much I hate it when people won't listen." Jon took a step back almost as if frightened by his brother's words.
"You're right, I'm sorry brother." Jon said in a nervous voice. "I just wanted to get this over with. You know how much it bothers to procrastinate, when things can be done right away."
"I realize that," Vin said with utter pleasure, "but one must learn the joys of life are not always found instantaneously." It was then that Shego knew that she had to do something or her death would be abrupt.
"There's got to be something I can do," Shego thought to herself as she lay looking at Vin. Her ribs were broken. Also, to add insult to injury she was losing to some no name newbies. She then looked at her hand, at the glove on her hand, her prized possessions. The Holy Grail she had earned from her first major crime.
"Sacrifices have to be made," she continued to think on the floor. "No, not both of them one should be enough to do the job, then I run." As quick as she could she slipped her left glove off and threw it where Vin stood; with her other hand she sent a green blast destroying the glove, causing a small explosion that sent Vin flying back.
"Brother!" Jon yelled while shielding himself from the explosion.
It was then that Shego jumped to her feet began to run for the nearest exit. The pain was something that she had to ignore because her very life depended on it. It was then that she found it lucky that Draken always made it a point to keep an exit close by.
"What are you doing?" Draken yelled. "Shego's getting away and this is not part of my plan. You're as bad as she is!"
Jon merely turned around to chase the pale skinned beauty, ignoring Draken's words. He wanted revenge.
"That was too easy," Shego thought to herself, having gained some confidence. "These guys are nothing, they're as bad as that dorky sidekick that Kim used to have." Shego could now see the exit up ahead, she knew if she could make it outside the pitch black desert would conceal her.
"Not so fast." Shego heard behind her. Jon was catching up fast to the injured Shego. She had badly misjudged her injuries.
"Then I fight," said Shego as she turned around. "Bring it on, sucka!"
"Such talk from a person with an outfit from last season, Shego!" snapped Jon.
"No one insults my fashion sense," Shego yelled angrily. It was then that by pure luck that a power failure occurred. Draken forgot to pay the electric bill again. Shego seized the opportunity and scurried out the door to the desert, where she escaped.
"I'll get you for this, Shego!" she heard Draken say. "You think you're all that, but you're not!"
"I can't believe he still says that," thought Shego as she limped through the cold sand. She was hurt bad.
After what seemed like hours she finally arrived at a backroad or a highway; she was too tired to tell. With no other alternative she tried to wave cars down, but none would stop for her. Suddenly a car pulled over to help her; she must've been spotted. Unfortunately, she couldn't make out who the person was a man or a woman.
"Shego, I can help you," said the person. All she could hear was a muffled voice.
"Who is this person?" Shego thought. "Why does this person know my name?" Many more questions raced through her head as she fainted in the arms of the stranger.
That's it for Chapter 1, it would help if you guys would please Read and Review. All comments are welcome to help improve my writing for Chapter 2.
