Okay! A new story!! Haha… I always start a new story before I finish one… Sorry about that…

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible. KP belongs to Disney.

Prologue I can't believe this is happening…

"Hold it! You're UNDER ARREST!!!!"

I didn't do anything. I didn't take it….

"I said HOLD IT!!!!" The officer shouted as he began shooting.

"Wait, officer! I DIDN'T DO IT!!!"

"Then how do you explain the fact that we found that thing in your backpack??!!!" He shot back.

Honestly, I don't know how to explain. All I know is that I didn't do the crime I'm being accused of… I must've been framed.

"I'm being FRAMED!!!!"

"Yeah, right." He snorted.

He doesn't believe me… No one does. No one… Not even the people I trust my life with.

"We can do this the easy way and you come along peacefully…" He raised his gun and took aim. "… or we can do this the hard way and I shoot you down." He looks smug, as if he can really do it. As if he can really shoot her down.

"I…"

I want to live! I don't want to be shot down! I want to stay alive but…

"I…"

at the same time…

"I never did like to take things too easy." She said as she twisted the officer's arm until he let go of the gun and it fell safely on the ground. She then swiftly jabbed him in the stomach with her elbow and again for good measure, knocking him out instantly. He slided off the side of her right forearm and landed on the wet marsh with a loud 'thump'.

I want my freedom more.

Grabbing the gun with her gloved hand, she pocketed it and stared at the young constable. After a few minutes, she turned tail and ran. She ran for her freedom with tears flowing down her cheeks.

But…

A few hundred paces back, a body of a young police officer lay face up. His person was drenched in his own blood, dead. The lifelessness in his eyes confirmed it. Glassy, blood-drained blue eyes stared wide open at the clear night sky. His walkie-talkie blinked to life and a voice, buzzing a bit by the static, broke the silence.

"Zzzttt…. Smith! Do you copy? Have you found and held… zztt… Kim Possible in custody? Smith?…zztt…. Smith!! Do you copy?!! SMITH!!!"

at what cost?

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What the hell is going on?!

"Wait!!"

Why the hell am I being chased by THIS idiot?!! I'm on holiday, damn it! And I don't want to hit him! That'll ruin everything!

"WAIT! I want to get your AUTOGRAPH!!"

Since when do people try to get my autograph

"Back off!!!"

"But I-"

"I said, Back. Off." She said threateningly, her fist just a couple of inches from the guy's face.

I'll do it, you know. I won't kill him, though. Just hurt him. A lot. Until he has to eat through a straw on a hospital bed for the rest of his pitiful life.

"Okay." The man said meekly as he stepped away, sweat running down the sides of his face.

"Good boy." She said as she turned around and made a run for it from her 'fan'.

"Dude, you were actually breathing the same air as Shego was." Another man said as he came up to the previous one.

"I KNOW!! Dude, it was AWESOME!!!" They both hi-fived at that.

"Alright! And Shego, the bestest, awesomeness, smartest, fastest, most skilled-"

"Dude, you're forgetting 'sexiest'."

"Yeah! Most sexy, too! She's Da Bomb!!!!"

Like I said, nimrods. Lame ones, too. But, they certainly know who's the best.

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Okay!! Prologue is done!!! I noticed that I wrote Kim's side longer than Shego's, so next chapter, I'm going to do Shego's side longer! Just to even things.

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