This has no real set time that it takes place, except before the finale. Logo by Motor Ed of Deviant Art.

Chapter 1

While it was quite sunny outside, the interior of the lab was quite the opposite. Dim lighting, an extremely quiet atmosphere...there was also the consistent sound of sparks flying, a hammer hitting a metal nail, and the smell of WD-40.

All of this went unnoticed by Shego, who sat next to a rather large table, a lamp situated on it as she lazily rested both legs on said table, browsing through her smartphone. Her boss, on the other hand, seemed to be nearly jumpy with energy as he appeared to run from one direction of the lab to the other, with the sound of machine tinkering during the breaks in between.

And that was saying a lot in regards to Drakken's stamina. The lab was huge. As in it was as big as a standard house in Middleton. And that wasn't even counting the rest of the building. The lab was filled to capacity with schematics, both incomplete and finished inventions, and a surplus of spare parts lying around. However, in all of the chaos, there managed to be spotless space in the hallways and the center of the room. Even with all of the stuff lying around the lab, Drakken was still conscious of keeping the place from being a fire hazard.

Shego again heard a loud clang, briefly distracting her from her reading of a particularly juicy article. She hadn't bothered to look up as she had paused in her scrolling, but continued to read after a few seconds passed.

Another clang sounded, actually forcing Shego to flinch. It was loud enough for the vibration to reach her ears and she frowned. She blinked once, a bit miffed at having to look up.

There Drakken was, hammering away on one of his mechanical doohickeys. From her position at the table, she couldn't get a good look at the machine, not that she really cared to. But the noise was really starting to grate on her nerves. So she spoke up, even if just to quiet the place down for a couple of seconds.

"Alright, Dr. D, the heck are you building this time?" She asked with a slightly raised voice, so she wouldn't have to repeat herself. She pocketed her phone, figuring that Drakken was going to go on an extended monologue. No need to have her phone draining battery.

The scientist was kneeling on a slightly raised platform as he was holding something unseen, his elbow moving up and down as if he was using a wrench. Huge papers with schematics lie strewn about around him and scattered pencils and pens were also laying about carelessly near him along with a toolbox to his side.

"Not now, Shego," he dismissed, not having paused in his work. "My invention is almost complete, I cannot afford distractions...AHA!" he shouted suddenly in approval, grabbing another item out of the toolbox to his right.

Shego raised an eyebrow. When did he refuse the chance to gloat?

"Kay, now you've got me curious," Shego replied, not sounding offended at Drakken's response. She removed her legs from the table and stood up to make her way near Drakken's back.

"Wait a minute," Shego muttered in uncertainty after now seeing the machine. It looked like a giant pod with a door attached to it. Across the room, was a large table, that Drakken and Shego were near that was connected to the pod by extended wires and tubes.

Shego patted herself down and looked every which way. No hair out of place, no small cuts or bruises...

"Drakken, is this what I think it is?" she asked slowly after returning her gaze to the machine, a hidden threat in her words.

The doctor finally stopped working, turning his head at the mention of his full name. Usually when she said his whole name, especially without the doctorial prefix, she was upset about something.

"What is it Shego? I'm a little busy here..."

"This isn't one of your little cloning machines, is it?" she demanded, folding her arms impatiently. Drakken didn't seem at all worried, but rather smirked instead.

"Why yes, it is! New and improved to be exact!" he laughed briefly before reaching for the wrench he'd placed on the ground.

"Seriously, did you run out of whacky ideas. Cloning is one of your biggest failures," she reminded him, causing his to growl in that somewhat whiny tone of his that she was familiar with.

"There were just small glitches I've overlooked last time, is all!" he said a bit too impatiently, making his retort sound childish. Shego shook her head with a roll of her eyes.

"Right," she drawled. "And the clones weren't meant to have the intelligence of a wild animal, or even worse, their weakness being doused with soda," she clearly enunciated the last of her sentence.

"As I said before, glitches," Drakken shrugged, his hands folded behind his back.

Shego watched him for a short time and a bead of sweat began to collect above his unibrow.

"You didn't get a hold a of my DNA did you?" she suddenly asked, tilting her head questioningly with that unsettling stare of hers.

Drakken cleared his throat. "Of course not!" he managed to reply without stuttering. "You've already told me in so many words how opposed to cloning you are."

Impressed that he actually remembered, she paused before settling on saying "Good."

"But you still never told me why you hate cloning! Just imagine, if there were two of you against Kim Possible-"

"Dr. D." she interrupted, pronouncing each syllable clearly. "I don't care who you clone, as long as it's not. me," she said, pointing a finger at the man. Drakken merely scowled before relenting. "Fine, fine. No Shego clones..." he mumbled under his breath, making an expression synonymous with a pout.

"See, now was that so hard?" she asked with a smile.

Quite annoyed with Shego's audacious attitude, he stated aloud, "Anyway!"

"I have finally removed the error in code that caused the clones to destabilize when in contact with carbonated beverages-"

"And cue villainous monologue," Shego muttered in uninterest, but didn't move from her spot to at least humor him.

"And while using this machine along with my other upgraded invention," he continued, sweeping his arm in an overdramatic gesture. "The Mind Switch machine will switch Kim Possible's mind into a henchman's," his grin grew wide as he revealed the final part of his plan.

"And the best part of all is that there will be no change in the voices!" He began to laugh uncontrollably before Shego cut him off again.

"I still don't see what the cloning has to do with anything?"

"I was getting to that Shego!" he shot back in annoyance, causing Shego to frown in irritation. "I will clone Kim Possible and she will do unspeakably evil actions to ruin the original's reputation!"

Shego raised an eyebrow. His plan was actually kind of well thought out if not a bit overly complex-

"Like shoplifting! Or Jaywalking!"

Shego slid a hand down her face. The guy never changes, she reflected with a groan.

A/N: Please give reviews and feedback. Dr. D's plan is of course going to backfire.