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A/N Hi this is my first attempt at a Kigo story and I'm sure it's filled with problems I think Shego is OC but this popped into my head and I wanted to have a go at writing it. I know its a little bit dark and angsty. If I carry it on it will probably be a little dark for at least the next part.

Taking over the world really hadn't been that hard. I had expected a struggle, a challenge, I had wanted to prove myself. Instead the world pretty much rolled over and took it. The worse thing was I hadn't even gained what I wanted out of ruling the world. Nearly two years ago I ended up kicked in to a pylon with the woman I love screaming that she hated me. I'm still not sure which hurt more being electrocuted or feeling my heart shatter.

I had been searching for my princess for a long time now. I was too angry and heartbroken to work with Drakken after my trip into the pylon. So I branched out on my own, not because I really wanted to scheme and plot but because I needed to see Kim and I had been convinced she would find me and fight me, that she would stop my dastardly plots but she never did. Every scheme, every evil act worked perfectly I had been sure she would come. I made my schemes more evil, I aimed higher – I stole the Christmas tree from every house in Upperton (I couldn't quite make myself steal the presents), I even stole the Eiffel tower for gods sake but still she didn't turn up.

I couldn't believe she didn't turn up, she turned up to stop Drakken who couldn't go to sleep with out sucking his thump and the rest of those fools but nothing I did was good enough to warrant her intervention. Anger and frustration ruled, looking back I almost pitied the agents GJ sent against me. That my Kimmie never came, that she thought me less then those pillocks drove me nuts. In the end I turned to trying to take over the world, I had wanted to prove that I was worthy of her.

I took over the world with a combination of business acquisitions, scare tactics and good old fashioned fire power. The whole time I had been buzzing sure that Kimmie would come to me but she hadn't. I took over America and she didn't come, Brazil, Italy, Germany and still no princess. When only China was left I was sure, so sure that she would come to me I even reduced the numbers of guards and made sure the air ducts were easily accessible but China surrendered with out me ever seeing a hint of emerald eyes or ruby hair. So for the last year I had ruled the world alone, bored and full of heartache.

Ads ran on all T.V stations multiple times a day with pictures of pumpkin appealing for information on her or heartfelt pleas from some friends and family for her to turn herself in. A small army responded to each sighting in case it was her. At first I had gone out with them determined to track her down, to be there when she was found but the depression of false hope after false hope was too much I left them to it now. I had to believe I would find her in the end, she would be mine it was just a matter of time.

The gardens stretched out in front of me filled with life and vitality the small lake at my feet helped me feel calm and alive this was where I came to think. One thing I could definitely say about ruling the world was it gave you lots to think about. The sound of running feet had my three bodyguards moving into defensive positions. Sighing I stood up I doubted it would anything as fun as a groups of rebels – it had been months since anyone had managed to penetrate the perimeter of the palace I missed having a good fight. I was right it was only a messenger.

"Empress, I have an urgent message" the herald had dropped to his knees panting and clutching at his side god alone knows what had possessed him to work himself into this much of a state, doubtlessly it was some over blown crisis that just had to have my attention. "Well what is it?"

"She's been found Empress"

My muscles clenched painfully tight and the world seemed to swim before my eyes. "Whose been found?" my voice sounded horse and broken. Oh please god please let it be Kim please.

"Kim Possible, your highness she was found in Russia they are airlifting her to hospital due to the seriousness of her injuries as we speak "

"Hospital?! My orders were for there to be no harm to her what the hell did those bastards do to my princess?!" My powers flowed over my skin igniting and setting me aglow in green. The messenger fell backwards and scrabbled at the ground trying to get away. "I don't know Empress, I don't know what they did".

I finally find my princess and those bastards put her in hospital I was going to kill them all, starting with this one he must know what they had done. Focusing on my anger I brought the flames closer to him. "Tell me now what they did to her".

My voice was low and calm now as if empty reaching out I slowly ran my finger down the soft plane of his cheek the flesh turning lobster red in its wake. He was making soft whimpering noises now, I wanted to make him scream.

"Tell me and I won't burn you"

"Please highness please I'm begging you I don't know anything"

Calmly I upped the power to my finger beginning to burn the skin now, I started to slowly trace a word my legs held his body pinned beneath me as he struggled ineffectually to escape. "I don't believe you, they've hurt my Kimmie and your going to tell me how". Tears streamed down his face hissing and evaporating as they hit the burnt skin, the salt adding to the pain. "I don't know Empress please god I don't know I told you everything I know please Empress please!!"

Taking my hand away from his face I moved so that I could hold his hand. "I'm going to burn your hand to ash" he was screaming now his body bucking wildly before I even started.

"Please Empress" I turned to look at the bodyguard who had spoken "if she is injured badly surely you should be with her I have called and had the jet readied for the flight, he is not important. Once you are there you will know for yourself what has happened". John was a good bodyguard/assistant and he was right I didn't have time for this I needed to get to Kim's side.

Standing up I looked down at the man crying on the ground his pants showing a slowly spreading stain and the word LIAR burnt into his left cheek. "Your right, I need to get to Russia" with that I set off towards the palace desperately trying to hold back the panic and worry that I was going to lose my princess permanently.

A/N So should I give up now or carry on?