AN: This is my first fanfic on my own. Any and all reviews would be greatly welcomed. None of these characters are mine, they belong to the brilliant minds of the writers of Kim Possible, Gregory Maguire, and Stephen Shwartz. I do not own the rights to any of these characters.

Dr. Drakken is pacing across his latest, most magnificent secret lair. Hopefully that pesky redhead teenage girl Kim Possible wouldn't ruin this one. It had taken him months to finally get this secret lair up and running. He would be very irritated if she swooped in here and destroyed this one just as he got it to working order.

Looking at the clock on the wall he whines, "Mmm! Where is Shego? She should have been back already."

He had sent her to obtain a special time machine. It really shouldn't be this difficult to get the silly thing. He had given her all of the basic information she would need. Just telling her the name of the inventor was plenty of information for her to go snag the blasted thing.

The hanger door opens and Shego flies the small plane into the lair landing quickly. Huffing out of exacerbation he taps his foot impatiently as she climbs out of the plane.

"Well, it's about time Shego."

Rolling her eyes at the blue skinned man, "Yeah…ya know. Giving me a BIT more information on this time machine would have made it a lot faster to find." Holding her hands up, "But no, Dr. D doesn't do research. He just says what he wants and expects it to be easy to find."

Rolling his eyes, "It should have been easy to find Shego."

"Yeah…well it wasn't easy to find." She says as she moves around to open the cargo area on the plane.

Pouting a little he follows behind her, "Mmm, but you got it right Shego? I can't possibly hope to defeat Kim Possible without it."

Once the door is open she rolls what looks like the basket from a hot air balloon. "Yes I got your precious little time machine."

Smiling, he claps his hands together. "Oh good! Now set it up, we must leave as soon as possible." He stands there and just watches as she sets up the time machine.

Sighing, she muses to herself. Why do I do all the work for him again? I mean really why? Shouldn't I be the one in charge by now? Shaking her head, Shego sets the machine up so that it is ready to be used. Looking a bit skeptical, "Sooo…remind me what your plan is again Dr. D?"

Smiling, "My plan is quite simple Shego. I will use this time machine to go to a very special point in time. When I get there I am going to recruit the most powerful evil ruler to help me eliminate Kim Possible."

Shego looks at Drakken thoughtfully. "Uh-huh. Sooo, why do you think this 'evil ruler' would be willing to work with you?"

Drakken looked a little confused by Shego's question, "Why would they not want to work for me Shego? After all, I Am the most powerful evil mastermind in all of Middleton."

Shego snickers at his comment. "Ye-ah, why don't you let me know how that works out for ya' Dr. D?" The time machine is all set up for him now; she begins to walk to the couch to relax.

Stepping in front of her, "Where do you think you're going Shego?"

Sighing, "Since I just finished getting the time machine, I was going to kick back and relax while you went on your little trip."

Shaking his head, "You can relax when we get back. I'm not going to another time by myself Shego."

Groaning half in frustration and half from exasperation. "Fine! I'll go with you to this other time."

Drakken claps his hands together happily. "Good! Let's go!" Stepping up to the basket he looks at it carefully. "Umm Shego? How does this thing work?"

Groaning, "Get in the basket Dr. D." She follows him into the basket, he reaches out slowly to push a big red button. Slapping his hand away, "No! We do not touch the red button."

Pouting and grumbling a little, "Fine, but you didn't have to hit so hard."

Rolling her eyes, "So where are we going Dr. D?"

Smiling, "Back to the 1950's!"

Rolling her eyes Shego sets the timer and hits the button. They find themselves in the middle of what looks like a town. There appears to be no one around. Suddenly there is a mob of…really short people who look quite angry.

One of the mob members yell, "They must be spies of the Wicked Witch! Get them!" The mob comes charging at the basket. Knowing they don't have time to use the machine again, Shego drags Drakken out of the basket.

"Time to go Dr. D!"