...yeah okay. checking through my last chapter I posted, I realised that I need to edit and resubmit that chapter, because Kim wont be meeting up with shego until chapter 5 (I got new ideas so...dont...sue me. No really please dont you'd only get like halfa bag of eaten popcorn, some lint and maybe a few skinflakes. Thats about all.) and as always all disclaimers apply now and forevermore on my stories. The only thing thats mine was the plot idea. NO you cant HAVE IT! go away! go...go read already geez, why're you still looking at this I mean seriously, all it is is the usual disclaimers and fluff.

...GO! DOWN! AND! READ! MY! FIC! ALREADY! I! WORKED! HARD! ON! IT!

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The island was silent in the middle of the sea, save for the sea breeze which flitted through the leaves of the various foliage, and the soft quiet stream of hissed obscenities and disgruntled mutterings of a teenage hero with a piece of frozen plane stuck to her lips.

"Neber…shtickeng… mah taunge… where et doesthent… bewwong …again" ("Never sticking my tongue where it doesn't belong again") Muttered the distruntled redhead as she continued up the steep sloping trail. Following the ever-frozen footprints for over an hour now she had let her mind begin to wander. Ron still hadn't made his clumsy appearance like he usually did, falling out of the sky or rolling in to skid to a halt at Kim's feet face first. "Followed of course by him curling into the fetal position at my feet screaming about monkeys and Rufus nodding and repeating parts of whatever Ron says." Kim thought to herself, smiling inwardly and laughing softly until the freezing metal once again clutched her lower lip. "'ey!"

Going cross-eyed for a moment Kim examined the small portion of metal, still attached to her after all this time. "Whats the Sitch?" Kim thought. Its been an hour…and I thought these footprints were fresh, but they're still leading up and away…how is the ice staying so long, especially on such a humid island? This isn't natural. What do Drakken and Shego have to do with it anyway? Why here?"

Pondering the many questions which floated through Kim's troubled mind she followed the last of the footsteps up to a small plateau in the rock, footsteps leading to a small cave bored into the side of the volcano. Interesting… Whoever made the footprints seems to know this island pretty well. Turning around she was treated with an exquisite view of the island, all the way down to the thin strip of beach and the edge of the sea spanning off into the horizon. Scanning the skies and the area, she still didn't see the rest of team possible. C'mon Kim, you really didn't expect to see some flaming parachute falling out of the sky to land at your feet with a slightly burnt molerat and a lightly crispy Ron. Kim scolded herself. It was a comical sight, but one which happened more often then not with the crazy pair.

"Gueth ah'm goin in alone…." (Guess I'm going in alone)

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yeah yeah okay, I know its short. But since I'm putting this up with another chapter, dont come after me with pitchforks or flamethrowers or nuthin' got it! now Review!