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It started with a harmless picture text.

Well harmless wasn't quite how to put it. It was a rather provocative picture text… one that the Kim Possible certainly didn't want to circulate around nor fail to reach her intended target.
Everything would have gone to plan if it wasn't for Drakken.

This time is was purely an accident, Drakken was working on something for Global Justice, messing with the cell phone towers and the control channel that they use to verify and communicate bytes from one phone to another. GJ never trusted Drakken with making weapons due to his track record as a villain so they put him on security detail. He was working on a way to encrypt the bytes so no other parties could decipher SMS messages. Live encryption of data within milliseconds then decrypted by the phone of the intended receiver would be huge increase in national security. Instead Drakken managed to scramble the cell phone towers and caused a mismatch of data. By the time he was able to backtrack and fix the error all the SMS text messages in the queue were redirected to random phone numbers.

Betty spent a week cleaning up the mess. Safe to say that 4 hours worth of text messages now scrambled to random phones across the United States was not what GJ had in mind when they asked Drakken to look into live data SMS encryption. Private government texts were now in the hands of random United States citizens, but what was worse is where Kim Possible's not so innocent picture text went.


"Damn... Possible, I didn't think you had it in you to be taking AND sending these kinds of photos."

Kim stared at her phone. She felt her heart drop into ice... How... Who? Kim thought's raced as she felt her mind going into panic mode. Wait... wasn't there something like this GJ mentioned...She read something about how GJ warned there was a "mix up" with text messages and apologized nationally for the loss of data. Of course it had to be her one photo she regretted sending in the first place. The college student pulled out her kimmunicator "Wade!"

"What's up Kim?" Her friend answered on the screen, he was sipping on a soda.

"Can you look up this number for me? I think I accidently sent them the wrong text, you know the sitch GJ was talking about a few days ago." Kim explained giving her old friend the number in question.

"Sure thing Kim! I'll let you know." Wade replied with gusto.

"Please and Thank you!"

Well there was no point worrying about it now, she had Wade figuring out who received her little text and a midterm in 2 hours. College suited Kim well, it provided a lot of open doorways for her to explore. After she graduated Highschool GJ offered her a job on the spot to join them however Kim and her parents believe that she should go to a liberal arts college and explore her options before she tied herself down to any one field. The hero still went off galavanting and saving the world from time to time, but with less villains out there and GJ handling most everything the world didn't need Kim Possible the teen hero but they needed Kim Possible, the doctor, the scientist, the GJ agent. Organized crime was no longer in the hands of Mad Scientists bound to change the world but existing online in the internet and in the drug industry. No one cared about world domination it went back to money and power, and money was in technology and power was how much control over technology you have. The world had changed on Kim Possible, it wasn't so black and white as it was when she was a simple teen hero and cheerleader.

Surprisingly Kim was ok with the changes. She was busy in college and having a life of her own, friends, boyfriend, all outside of the hero business. Though sometimes she felt that the hero business was easier than some aspects of college. For instance this midterm in Digital Signal Processing she just finished up felt like her brain took a beating from Shego's fists. Electrical Engineering upper division classes were fun but Kim wasn't sure if that field was for her. Her thoughts turned to the green villain counterpart that hasn't been seen since the pardon she and Dr. Drakken received from GJ after saving the world.

Kim broke out of her thoughts as her kimmunicator chirped at her.

"Go Wade," She answered as Kim walked towards her apartment just off campus.

"I looked up that number and it's tied to a plan under the name of Sheridan Goubeaux"

"Who is that?" Kim wondered out loud.

"I'm glad you asked," Wade replied, "I looked up the last name to see if I could find any relatives or family with the last name Goubeaux, and I found a certain Hector Goubeaux who lives in Go city... as a manager of-"

"Hego?" Kim cut off Wade, "Wait so you're saying Sheridan Goubeaux is related to Hego? Oh no... that can't be who I think it is?"

"Shego..." Wade supplied with a nod, "Though we don't know for sure Kim but I think it's the strongest connection we got."

Kim sighed thinking about her options, "Thanks Wade, I'll keep in touch."

"Sure Kim, be careful!" Wade supplied. The screen went blank as Kim reached her apartment, she pulled out her keys and entered her home. It wasn't much just a tiny studio with a small TV and a futon bed and a kitchenette. The kitchenette was practically unused, Kim still had issues in the kitchen and generally kept drinks in the fridge and microwave meals. Such is the life of a college student. Kim sighed and dropped her bags near the door and wandered over to the futon and pulled out her phone. What did she say? How did she justify herself? To Shego of all people. Kim stared at her phone for a half an hour before hitting send.

"Sorry to disappoint but it won't be happening again, Shego."

Kim put her phone down and let out a shaky breath. She never should have sent that picture... it didn't do her any good in the first place.

The red head's phone vibrated after a minute elapsed. She paused before reaching for it.

One new message, from Kyle.

"I think we should stop seeing each other. I'm sorry. This isn't about you but this isn't working out for either of us."


Authors notes: Hmmm I haven't been on here in years. I also have awful grammar and spelling beware. Though I have had stuff like this happen to me... especially with random strangers texting me and the weirdest situations I got into because of them. So I figured it's always entertaining telling my friends those stories, why not adapt one to fit some KiGo action :)