This was so humiliating, what was she even doing here? Maybe Drakken was right and she did need to get out more, but really was THIS the best way to do it? Blind dates had never gone well for her in the past, they either ran a mile or got all weird and creepy or even worst - they were just plain boring.

These were all the thoughts running through Shegos head as she made her way over to a seedy back alley bar for her date. This was her first date in over a year, and the first time using this very discreet agency- they promised that no one would ever find out about the date, everyone had signed legal wavers and paid a lot of money for their services.

The night was cool, you could feel the warmth of summer creeping in to the air but it was still not warm enough to leave without a jacket. Shego checked the address she had written on the piece of paper in her pocket (no cell phones was one of the many agreements she had signed before coming on this date). She looked at the door in front of her, it was so unassuming with a small number 15 on the door. All she needed to do now was knock on the door and say the password - how hard was that? "If I don't like it I could just vaporise everyone in there and no one would ever know I was here." This thought made her chuckle and get up the courage to knock on the door.

"Password?" Said a booming voice from behind the door

"Sherbet Lemons" what a stupid password, but the Harry Potter reference wasn't lost on her. The door swung open, there was nothing but a wooden flight of stairs leading down to the basement. The smell of stale cigar smoke and alcohol rose from the basement, the faint sounds of a juke boxes came from the end of the stairs. Defending the stairs made her nerves rise, with every step she became more convinced that this was not the best idea, she could still go home it wasn't to late.

The instructions were very clear; go to the bar, order a drink, show the conformation print out and wait to be shown to her booth where her date would be waiting.

"Dark rum on the rocks" she mumbled at the bar maid as she fumbled in her pocket for the paper. The bar maid took the paper and without saying a word started making her drink, placed it on a tray and walked off towards the far end of the venue. Shego followed.

The venue was dark and smokey a jukebox was in the corner, its artificial lights casting early shapes over the room, some country song was playing but Shego didn't recognise it. Booths lined the walls, with high sides and dark lights it was almost impossible to see inside the booths, there was no chance of recognising anyone here. The bar maid stopped at a booth and placed the drink opposite another, Shego slid in to the bench.

"So uh hi" Shego mumbled without looking up.

"Nice drink, I never had you down as a spirits drinker" that voice was familiar, Shego recognised it instantly. Her eyes shot up. Why was Kim Possible sitting in front of her!

"What the hell are you doing here?!" Shego growled, she was unimpressed with the agency for having such lacks cyber security. Kim said nothing, she sat there silently smirking and sipping her white wine. "I haven't done anything illegal for weeks! You cant just gate crash a person when they have done nothin wrong!" Shego continued to hiss quietly at Kim. The last thing she wanted to do was draw attention to her situation.

"I am not here to fight you Shego. I know Drakken is still trying to build that death ray, and is probably going to be doing so for a few weeks more yet." Kim set her wine glass down on the table, and rolled her shoulders back, it was nice to see Shego so off guard, it was unusual for her to have the upper hand over the green woman - and she wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible. She took a minute to look at the woman in front of her, the greenish tinged sink and dark hair was an unforgettable combination, it was interesting to see her out of the standard black and green catsuit, in its pace was some tight jeans, casual dark green t shirt and black leather jacket. So casual, so normal, so not Shego. Kim was enjoying the obvious unexpected power she had over the villain, it was thrilling to finally have the upper hand.

"Well if you are not here to arrest me, what is it you want?" Shego felt herself becoming impatient, this was not how she expected her night to go and why was that ex cheerleader sitting there looking so smug?

"I am here for the same reason as you Shego, a date." Kim tilted her head to the side in mock confusion.

"Well whatever you are doing here can you please leave me alone. I am expecting someone." Shego was starting to gain her composure again, shock was giving way to anger. Whatever the teen do-Goode was here for as long as she left Shego alone it didn't really matter, everyone there had signed the same wavers.

"No Shego, you are wrong. I am your date." Kim said through a half smirk. Shego felt all the anger slip away and confusion take its place.

"Aren't you dating that bumbling buffoon Stobable? I was sure you went off to collage together, you still fight crime together, thats for sure" Shego looked at Kim possible, the teenager who had spent years fighting her across the globe had grown up, even if her mission wardrobe hadn't. Sometimes Shego forgot that Kim was in college now, almost grown up. The little black dress hugging her figure in all the right places, she looked good.

"Well it's...complicated" Kim said taking another sip of her wine, feeling her composure slipping, she didn't want to give Shego any control yet.