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Kim Possible belongs to Disney.
Of course, the inspiration clearly came from Oh No Yono, but what I have planned is quite original.
You'll see. ;)
Enjoy!
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Fist of The Yono
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The luminescent full moon loomed over the tall, dark tower. It wasn't an exactly friendly setting, but then again, whoever occupied that tower wasn't an exactly friendly person.
Signs that read "Danger: Stay Away" and "Get Lost" were placed all over the footpath, making it clear that someone didn't want company.
But despite all that the cloaked character walked on.
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"Now watch carefully, Shego." Drakken licked his lips as he brought the eyedropper closer and closer to the beaker held in his other hand, "It has to be just right."
Shego, dressed in her usual green and black attire, was sat about a mile back, her feet up on the couch, and a magazine lying flat on her face. Had Drakken been listening to anything other than his own voice, he'd be able to hear her muffled snoring.
Finally, the drips fell into the beaker, "Atlast! Now we're ready to add it to the mixture!"
The blue skinned scientist hovered over to the large bowl, and swiftly poured the beaker's contents into it, "And now for the final touch!"
He turned to face Shego while holding the bowl in one hand and a whisk in the other, he also wore an apron over his blue lab coat- the only familiar thing on him just then was the frown that just appeared on his face, "Shego!"
"Huh? Who? Wha-!?" She leapt up, the magazine sliding off her face to reveal a lousy and tired looking Shego, "What is it?"
"I was trying to show you how to prepare the perfect sponge cake!" Drakken yelled as he waved the whisk about "Were you even paying attention?"
"Of course I was." Shego struggled on to her feet as she wiped her eyes, "your annoying voice echoed in my head the entire time!"
Suddenly the alarms went off, catching both of them by surprise. The immediate shock caused Drakken to lose the grip on his bowl, he reacted as best he can to save it, but to his dismay it slipped out of his struggling fingers and bounced heavily on the ground, causing the mixture to splatter all over Shego's face and clothing.
"Ooh," Drakken cringed, he then pointed at the door, "I'll just...go check on the intruder, shall I?"
He zipped over towards the computer panels while Shego was still recovering from the shock.
When he got there he pressed a few button and the screen flickered to life, he narrowed his eyes on a cloaked character stood outside the door, "Who is that?"
Shego stepped to his side wiping what's left from the cake-mix off her face, "Only one way to find out."
Moments later the chrome door finally slid open, Drakken and Shego stepped through to meet the mysterious person who had just arrived.
The shadowy figure stepped forward from under the moonlight to the brightness coming through the doorway. Both Drakken and Shego struggled to make out the complexion, but when the cloak finally slipped off, they realized to their surprise there was no need for any introductions.
"Hello Doctor Drakken!" waved the pink sweater clad woman as she giggled.
"DNAmy!?" snapped Drakken and Shego.
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Let the story begin!