Disclaimer: Please don't sue. I don't own Kim Possible or any related characters. I do own Seth Go. Any other characters you don't reconise are mine.
AN: I have writer's block on my other story. So this will probably be short..
The Orange Brother
A very young man, sixteen at the most, stood atop a bridge over the Tennessee River. He had blond hair with black streaks in it. He wore a black headband that allowed only a few stands of his other wise spiked hair fall into his eyes. His eyes were pure orange. He actually had no pupils. He also wore a black tee-shirt under a green shirt that the sleaves had been riped off of. His shirts were tucked into black jeens which had green flames on the side. He also wore a brown belt, and had the legs of his pants over the tops of his black boots. His name was Seth Go. He was a ninja, and master of three martial art forms. He was silently watching the cars that went across the bridge, occasionaly he would stare into the dark water thinking of what he needed to do. I need to see my sister. She is the only one that will under stand. She will understand what I'm going through. She will understand my need to be free. She always understood me best. Shelia I need you. I need you bad.
"Shego, no... Shelia I need you bad, sis." He said to the woman who he hadn't heard from in ten years. The woman who was all the way across the country. Even though she wasn't there to hear him, saying or hearing her name always made him relax for some reason. Suddenly he heard his radio controlled helicoptor coming to him. Please don't turn your back on me, sis. Please help me. Whith those final thoughts he took off. His destination was a 'lair' in northern Michigan.
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As Seth sped off to Michigan, the woman who he was going to see was just returning from a heist. She had long black hair, and emerald green eyes. Her skin was very pale with a slight greenish tent to it. This was because of her powers which she got when her and her brother's tree house was hit by a comet. Her cat suite was green and black, and looked like what a ninja would wear. It looked this way because she was a ninja. She was also a master of every form of martial arts. This was also strange because she was only twenty-eight. Let's just say she was a very fast learner. At the moment though she was looking for her boss. Oh, were is he. This thing is heavy. Crap, urrr. Why must this be so darn heavy. She thought this as she readjusted her grip on the small but heavy box she was carrying.
"Oh, Dr. D where are you. This thing is heavy. If you don't come out right now I'm blowing this thing up." Shego said growing angrier by the second. That's it, this thing is about to become dust. I really hate him sometimes. She thought as she powered up a hand. As her plasm covered hand neared the box an equally angery voice called to her.
"Don't you dare burn that. If you do the entire world will find out you use to be a hero." Dr. Drakken, or as Shego liked to call him Dr. D, said angrily. He was slightly taller than Shego, though his hair was the same color as hers. His skin was a strange shade of blue, slightly indigo. It became that way because of a lab accident. He wore a blue trench coat with black pants, boots, and gloves. He had a scar under his right eye that only he knew how he got. Right now he was extremely mad at his assistant. She always does this. If I don't come as soon as she calles, she burns whatever I sent her to get. Why do I put up with this? Oh, yea, because she's the best, she's powerful, smart, tough, she stands by me when everyone else would walk away, and she's hot... now were did that come from. I've been staying up way too late lately. Way too late. Snapping out of his thoughts, he took the box from Shego. When he did he nearly fell. No wonder she took so long, and was so angery. This thing is heavy. He thought sitting the box down.
"Thank you Shego. You should get some sleep. You look tired." His thanks was sincere, and she really did look tired.
"Since when do you care? Though I am going to bed. Good luck with whatever is in that box 'cause it's so very light." She said sarcastically. He had better go to bed tonight, because it's going to be a very long day tomorrow if he doesn't. She thought as she climbed the stairs to her room. Walking down the long hallway she couldn't help but think it could use some paint. For goodness sake it was stone grey.
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Upon coming to her room she put in her password, Emerald-Flames, wincing slightly at the cold air that pored out of it. Her room was dark, but she knew were everything was. In the daylight you could see it was furnished in green, black, and blue. He bed was covered by a thick green quilt, because of the cold weather. She had a black chest-of-drawers, and a black desk. She had thick blue drapes made to keep out any light that got through the green vinyl blinds. She had a TV that was rarely used, since she preferred to read. Though she sometimes got an urge to watch TV, and Drakken was a remote hog. She also had her custom laptop, which had internet connections built in. It also had a communication system. Though only her closes friends knew about it. Which meant that not many people did, even Drakken didn't. Changing from her jump suit into her soft black pajamas, she suddenly thought of her little brother Seth. I wonder how he's doing. Maybe I should check. Yea, I think I will. Walking over to her laptop which sat on her desk she turned on her small lamp. Hitting the power button she went to find her head set that went with the communication system. Seeing it had loaded up, she plugged the headset in and put in her password, Dragonair. She immediately loaded up her communication system. Typing in her friend's name, she knew all she had to do was wait. While she was waiting she opened her music files and selected her favorite Bon Jovi song, Keep the Faith.
Hearing a beep in her headset, she put down the window and brought up her previously blank one. Though now it was filled with the image of her best friend. His name was Brad, but she called him Striker. He was her age and had short jet black hair that always fell in his eyes. He was well built, and extremely protective of Shego. They had been best friends since the age of one, and were like twins. They could even finish each others sentences. Upon seeing who was contacting him so late, his scowl turned into a warm smile. Well you would be scowling to if someone contacted you at three in the morning.
"Hey, Shelia whats up? On second thought why are you up so late?" He said laughing. At his second question his face took on a curious look. She should be asleep by now. Of course so should I.
"Oh, nothing Striker, and I just got back from a heist. I was wondering if you know anything about Seth." She said frowning at the last part of her sentence.
"Of course, Shelia. I still keep regular tabs on the kid, because you never told me to stop. I figured you might want to know. Actually last I heard he was looking for you. He hacked this system, and found out where you were. He's been tracking you ever since. I only found out today." He said with a look of pride on his face. He only knew of two other people who could do that, and he was talking to one of them. Kim Possible's friend Wade was the other.
"So he's headed this way, huh. This will be interesting. It'll be good to see him." She said smiling. It wasn't her usual smirk, but a real smile. Yes, this should be interesting. I wonder what he'll think of Drakken. For that matter I wonder what Drakken will say when he finds out I have another brother. Well at least Seth isn't an idiot. Well neither are the Will and Wes. I'm glad Seth took after me. The rest took after Henery, well Wes sometimes acts like me. It will be good to see him. Hmm... Her thoughts were interrupted by Striker laughing.
"You kinda zoned out on me there. You ok?" He said grinning at her reaction.
"Yea, sorry about that. This should be fun. Hey, I'll talk to you tomorrow. I'm tired. Bye, Striker." She said trying in vain to stifle a yawn.
"Okay, I need to get some sleep to. Talk to you tomorrow, preferably before midnight. Bye." He said before signing off.
After signing off her self, and turning off her computer she turned out her lamp. Climbing into bed she had one last thought before falling into a dreamless slumber. I'm glad I took a shower before I left 'cause it's cold tonight. I can't wait to see my brother.
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AN2: That turned out longer than I originally thought it would. Can you guess what Seth's powers are? I bet you can't. Read and review. It will help me descide on the length. As always flames are welcome. I need honest openions here. My feelings aren't fragile. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter.
