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Much work and not much time to myself, heh. for me this was a quick update.
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Rufus squeaked and pointed at the truck while tugging on Ron's ear.
Ron: "I think he hears something, K.P."
Kim turned to him "We have to go! Is this important?"
Rufus nodded emphatically and Kim caved "Fine, lets see what's in there, but lets do it fast!"
It took Kim and Ron several minutes to open the back of the truck. They pried the doors open and instantly something lunged from the shadows at Kim. She side-stepped and it missed, crashing into the ground. Then Kim recognized him. "Drakkin!"
He lay on the concrete with his face to the ground. Drakken wore nothing but his boxer shorts and his shoes. His arms were tied behind his back. His lunge had been some pathetic attempt to attack whoever was coming for him. Luckily his face had stopped his fall. Ron helped him to his feet. Drakken turned to him and said: "Thanks… uhhh…"
"It's Ron."
"Yes! So it is." During this exchange Rufus had climbed up the man's arms and had reached into the handcuffs keyhole with his small paw. Moments later Drakken was free. Rufus climbed up to his shoulder while he used his hands to rub his face. He then looked down at the animal "Thanks, Rufus."
Rufus gave him a squeak which probably meant "you're welcome" then Ron fumed "Oh, Come on! You can remember his name and not mine!!??"
Drakken was about to reply when Kim interrupted him "Come on, guys, we don't have time for this." She turned to Drakken "Why did they lock you up in a truck?"
Drakken was rubbing his wrists now "It was Dementor who locked me up here. Even his henchmen didn't know I was here. You see, the Evil Elite ordered my demise, but Dementor is just paranoid enough that I could convince him to keep me alive… At least for some time. If for no other reason than to prove me wrong. So, to make the Evil Elite happy he faked my torture and death. He even had me screaming into a microphone (and also so the henchmen would hear it) for about 20 minutes." He began rubbing his throat. "My throat is still raw."
Ron was confused "So if the Evil Elite wanted you dead, why fake it?"
Drakken replied "Dementor's paranoid and he has a big ego. He doesn't want to be used. By anyone. So he faked my death and stuck me out here. Should it turn out that he was manipulated, he can simply turn me in to Global Justice to clear his name, but should it turn out that the Evil Elite had been honest with him, he could simply finish the job and nobody would have been the wiser."
Kim nodded and started walking to the door they had came in, dragging the men with her. "Convenient. But why isn't he using his main base?"
Drakken shrugged. "He remarked that it seemed far too easy for heroes to break in and out of here, so he was staying in the prison holding area until the security in his main base was upgraded." He looked around. "Are you two the only ones who came to rescue me?"
Ron shook his head "No, Shego came too…"
Kim cut him off. "She went to the holding cells to free you while we came here to take out Dementor. He was supposed to be in this building. So now we need to get over there before anyone gets hurt." The others agreed and made haste (not fearing for Shego, but for the others.) They were already walking with haste toward the door they had entered. There was a loud growling, though, apparently the dogs had regained their nerve and were back. The heroes were too close to the exit to be stopped, though. The door slammed shut and the dogs charged into them, resulting in a really loud THUD and a pained look from the teenagers.
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Shego stood in the cell, her rage rising as she looked around at the instruments they had no doubt used to cause Drew pain. Their sight sickened her so she used her power to remove them. They flew and the partially melted metal instruments stuck to the scorched stone walls. The laser was next to fly across the room, its metal components bubbling and warping and the crystal shattered the barrel warping. One more pass of her hand cleared the room of anything else that may be in her path. She pointed at the door and focused, throwing a laser so intense it cut through the door and burned into the far wall. The door fell and she stepped out into the hallway expecting (hoping) for a fight. The men were trying to escape from the base though, and upon seeing her they made haste to clear her path. She strode up to the leader who had stayed behind to help the more injured guards and grabbed up by his uniform.
Her voice was cold when she spoke, making it even more threatening. "Where is Dementor?"
The leader pointed with a shaky hand "He's down there, Shego." She threw him down on his butt, intending to come back after she finished with Dementor. They wouldn't get very far before she finished. She strode down the hallway to a very secure looking door. She pointed and her power barely made a mark on the reflective metal. She let her anger fuel her power and her flames burned higher. Even her brain felt hot as she concentrated her power and her beam got brighter and finally burnt through the door and probably carved into the wall on the far side. If he was in its path, Dementor would already be dead, but she didn't care. He would be dead soon enough anyways.
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Dementor had been watching from the safety of his office. He watched as Shego manhandled his guards. He watched her go into the cell containing Drakken's "remains". When she came out again he watched his cowardly henchmen flee before her. The entire time he was not too worried. After all, the worst that could happen is she would arrest him and once he escaped prison he would be a part of the Evil Elite!
When the beam came through the door Dementor was surprised. The material had been designed against her specifically. He had an escape hatch on the floor to the right of his desk. He had originally planned on walking to that side of his desk while gloating after she finally started to gain entrance to his office, then dropping down the hatch to safety. But now he decided that he should just leave immediately.
He started to get out of his chair when the door came crashing in. She was in the room instantly, standing on the other side of his desk. Dementor tried to act and got out of his chair. Before he could fully stand she had placed one hand on the corner of his desk and flung it across the room! His mind panicked for a second. This seemed wrong. This is not how a hero is supposed to act! He tried to step toward the escape hatch, but she grabbed his coat with one hand and lifted him off the ground. He looked to her, expecting some stupid hero quip or gloat, but upon looking at her face the only thing he saw was dried tears and rage. His mind raced. This was WRONG! Then, in horror, he realized the truth. The woman loved him. She loved Drakkin and had seen his staged death. She wasn't here to arrest him. She was here for revenge! He tried to talk, but fear had suddenly clenched his throat. He tried to push away, grabbing the arm that held him aloft by his coat, but it was no use. She was too strong. She slapped his arms away and her other hand glowed green as she brought her claws toward him. His eyes closed instinctively as he tried to push away once more.
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She burned through his door and entered his office. The idiot seemed startled that she had gained entrance so quickly. He hid behind his desk so she grabbed the corner and with a wave of her arm she flung it across the room. Before he could take a step toward some kind of escape hatch or trap she had grabbed him. She had paused for a millisecond, almost grabbing him up by his neck but decided to grab his coat instead. She lifted him off the floor using his coat. She didn't grab him by his throat because he was going to need that to scream. Her power poured into her hand as she brought it to bear on Dementor. The coward closed his eyes as he tried to push her away.
She flinched inwardly at the voice she heard suddenly in the doorway.
Kim: "Shego? What are you doing?"
Shego didn't even turn to look. Kim wasn't stopping her! Not this time. The man deserved what he was about to get, so she decided to act quickly, before she could be stopped. Then the second voice made her freeze.
Drakken: "Shego?"
She turned her head and there in the doorway between Kim and Ron stood Drew. In his underwear. She dropped Dementor like a bag of trash and was in the doorway in an instant.
Drakken whined: "Shego, have you seen my clothes? It's so cold here I think my skin's turning bluer than it normally is."
It was really him. She didn't care about Dementor anymore, or even Kim and Ron. She threw her arms around him.
"Shego…. I can't… breath…" She just smiled more as she hugged him.
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Dementor lay on the floor where he was dropped. Shego had apparently forgotten about him. The others did as well as they watched the woman's uncharacteristic show of affection. Dementor's thought went to the gun he still had on his person. He could probably get a shot off, or maybe two before anyone could react. But he didn't bother. Drakken was beneath him, and with the knowledge that he now had about Shego he was not angered by her actions. He realized that the woman's actions had been…. Predictable. She had been played, much like he himself had. No, he no longer cared about Drakken, or Shego, or even Kim Possible. Kim may have foiled his schemes, and Drakken and Shego may have occasionally annoyed him with theirs. But they had never used him or manipulated him. No, only the Evil Elite had done that. And nobody uses Professor Dementor!
The Evil Elite will regret ever trying to manipulate someone who's superior to them!
Kim Possible and her sidekick finally noticed him again. The sidekick walked over and helped him to his feet. It was about this time they heard the Global Justice ships outside.
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Ron helped the villain to his feet. Dementor didn't struggle. (He was far better off now than the fate he had faced a minute ago.) Kim and Ron stood near Dementor as Shego released Drakken at the sound of the Global Justice ships. After she released him Drakken whined again.
"Seriously, Shego, have you seen my clothes?"
She smirked "Yeah. I saw your lab coat and I torched it."
He hugged his arms, shivering a little. "Was that really necessary? Those coats are expensive!"
She pointed at him "Hey! You haven't even thanked me for rescuing you!?"
"Well… Technically it was Kim Possible and the buffoon…"
Ron: "HEY!"
Drakken kept talking "…who rescued me, not you."
She scowled and her hands lit up. "So, let's see who's going to save you NOW!?" And she chased him out of the room. Kim and Ron watched them run off and grinned. Shego was a lot more bark than bite where Drakken was concerned.
Drakken ran through the now-empty hallway and found himself near the prison cell. Knowing that they were out of earshot of the others he slowed to a stop. She did the same. He had figured out why she had chased him out of the room. She wanted them to be alone. He spoke first, remembering what he had said to her and the long pause afterward (before they were attacked) "Shego, umm… About what I said earlier…"
She interrupted him. "Yeah. About what you said earlier." She looked up into his eyes. "I just want you know know… the things you say you feel… Well, I feel the same way."
Drakken was shocked and to hear those words. "But Shego, after what I said in the club, when you didn't reply…"
She interrupted him again, taking his hands in hers. "I'm sorry, Drew, I should have said it then. I should have said SOMETHING… But I guess I was scared…"
He almost laughed at the thought. Her scared? Shego? "Scared?" he said "I've seen you battle armies of henchmen and ninjas, and even get shot at and you never get scared!"
"That's fighting." She replied. "I'm good at fighting." She paused, then forced herself to say. "But I've never been good at love…"
"I think you're great at it!"
She threw her arms around him again. "Shego…. Can't breath…"
The two walked back in time to see Dementor being handcuffed and walked off by Global Justice personnel. Will Du was talking with Kim and Ron. Kim saw the two approach and said to the agent: "ahh. Here they are."
Agennt Will Du turned around "As I was telling Mrs. Possible and Mr. Stoppable, I am going to need all of you civilians to make a formal statement during the flight back to the States. They can be verbal and we have recording equipment and computers in the aircraft for this purpose…" He paused for a second and said. "Good lord, man! Where's your clothes??"
During the long flight back to the States they each, in turn, submitted their statements. The entire flight Shego thought about what she had almost lost, and how she felt about it. She decided that she wasn't going to be like the cheerleader. She wouldn't lead him on. She wouldn't keep him at arm's length. She knew what she wanted, and wouldn't waste time getting it! And she wasn't going to waste time with half-steps. She was only half-listening to the conversation when she heard Ron whine "Aww Man! By the time we get back the night will be over."
One of the Global Justice men added "Most of today will be over as well, sir."
Kim consoled him "Don't worry, Ron. We can snuggle again next week." Ron perked up slightly at this and was about to reply when Shego cut him off.
"You can do it again tonight. I'm going to spend the night at Drew's"
Kim, Ron and Drakken turned to her saying "What?"
She turned to Drakken "Or am I not welcome in your house?"
"But of course you're welcome…"
"Then it's settled. You two can have your little snuggle time. Just don't do it on my couch!"
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Global Justice was nice enough to drop them off at their perspective vehicles. Kim and Ron drove from the Postal Airport, and Shego and Drakken were dropped off at the Karaoke club (the repairs had already started.) Shego followed his car with her own. The entire time he drove he would keep checking his rear-view mirror to ensure she was still there. His nervousness increased with each glance. Here she was, following him to his house… After what had been said he could only guess why, and the very idea made him feel hot. All these years of working with her he had treated her like a co-worker (usually), not like a woman. But it's also true that he had occasionally stolen a glance of her. Especially when she would work out in those tight leotards. No warm-blooded man wouldn't. And now she was following him to his house! The drive was short, but it seemed like an eternity to him. After they put their cars in the garage (2-car garage) they walked to the door. Before entering he paused in the doorway as she walked up.
"Shego… Are you sure you want to do this?"
She didn't say a word. She just stepped into his arms and put her hand around his neck, pulling down into a kiss. A kiss that had been years in the making.
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Drakken asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this. Of course she wasn't! She was nervous and a little scared. It's been SO LONG since she's last had any kind of relationship. And now here she was. But she was going to be brave! The courage he showed at the restaurant was incredible, telling her his feeling like that without knowing her thoughts or feeling. She would be no less brave!
She pulled him into a kiss that she could swear she used none of her power, but sparks still flew. When she pulled away he could do little more than mumble for a few seconds, so she stepped in first. His house was kept in the same manner that he had kept his labs. Neat and clean and disorganized. She was a little hungry, but would worry about that later. She was also feeling a little tired, and remembered all the power she's used and all the fighting she had done. Well, first thing's first, she could wake herself up and clean up with a shower.
"Drew, Where's your shower?"
Drakken almost blushed at the question. He finished closing the door and walked toward the bedroom "Well, there's a shower in the guest bathroom, and another here in the bedroom…"
"Good. I'll be right out." She walked into the bedroom, which looked just like his rooms from his villain's lairs. She went right to a drawer, found a T-shirt and went to the bathroom. Drakken was still waiting in the living room when she closed the bathroom door and started up the shower. The water felt SO GOOD on her skin, helping to calm her nerves.
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Drakken heard the shower when he walked into the room. Thankfully she had closed the bathroom door, so he had time to do a few things. He tidied up the room as best he could and put fresh linen on the bed. He was finishing up when Shego walked out of the bathroom. She wore one of his T-shirts (it went low enough that he couldn't see if she wore anything under it.) It was jaw-dropping.
Shego stood there for a second, then said "Need a camera?"
"Oh, sorry, Shego. It's just…"
"It's just what?"
His mind worked fast "It's just I sweated a lot while I was a hostage. So I need a shower too."
She seemed impatient as he walked into the bathroom. He started up the shower and got in. He showered thoroughly and got out and brushed his teeth. He put on his boxers and his pajama bottoms and opened the bathroom door. He could see her laying in the bed as he stepped out of the bathroom. She looked stunning, but her eyes were closed and she was softly snoring. Drakken sighed and figured she's probably used a lot of energy today. Oh well, he thought as he walked over to her sleeping form. He pulled the covers over her and went back to the bathroom to take another longer, much colder, shower. Then he fell asleep on the sofa.
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Shego woke up by her growling stomach. She awoke to unfamiliar surroundings. It took her a second, looking up at the strange ceiling, to remember where she was. She sat up and noticed she still wore what she had on the night before. Then it hit her as she mentally slapped herself. "I fell asleep!" She sighed as she flopped back onto the pillow. Then she said "Drew?" as she sat back up again, preparing to get out of the bed. There was no reply, but her stomach growled again and a wonderful scent was emanating from outside the room. She went out and found a large breakfast on the kitchen table. And a note.
"Good Morning, Shego. Unfortunately, I have to work today. I prepared a meal for you before leaving. I know how hungry you get when you expend a lot of energy. We usually work longer hours when we are forced to work on weekend days, and I do not know what time I will be getting home. I would have called in sick, but I am project manager. There is a lot of responsibility involved with being manager, so they need me there. (especially since I missed work yesterday. They are even charging me leave time for the time I missed while kidnapped. And they call me evil.) I will call you the moment I am off work. (They do not allow personal communication devices in the advanced areas of the labs.)
P.S. Thank you for rescuing me, even if you did allow Kim Possible and her buffoon friend to tag along.
P.S.S. If you wish, I can set up a room for you here like you always had in my lairs. You know you are always welcome, even if you bring those two do-gooders along.
Shego smiled as she read the last part. That was his unique way of telling her that she was always welcome. She knew that already, though, especially after his speech at the club, and what she had said after the rescue. Yes. She did plan on taking him up on his offer. It's just a shame that this place was so far from the college. Dropping out flashed through her mind, but she pushed it down. No, she would finish this degree and graduate with honors. Kimmie wasn't going to have a degree to hold over her head! She finished eating and showered and dressed. She arrived at the dorm soon afterward. She entered the room with her usual stealth (She didn't do it on purpose, its just second nature.)
The first thing that caught her attention was the happy couple. There they lay, Kim on top of Ron, still wearing the same mission clothes they had wore the night before (but with many more wrinkles.) They were still asleep (probably after an all-night session.)
The only problem was… They were sleeping ON HER COUCH! And wait, was Ron DROOLING??!!! Her lips curled up in a snarl. They are done befouling her furniture for today! She looked around and found a large book, which she dropped on the coffee table near the couch. The teens jumped at the loud sound.
"Wakey, Wakey"
The two sat up, straightening their clothes. Kim looked up "Shego? Why are you here?"
"Doy. I live here."
"That's not what I meant…" (What Kim meant was that she and Ron had assumed both Shego and Drakken were older and more mature, so they figured the two would express their feelings in a more mature way than She and Ron had.)
"I know what you mean, and it's none of your business." She paused, then sat down beside the two lovebirds on the couch. They just stared at her, so she sighed and continued. "Well, if you must know, nothing happened."
They both seemed surprised, especially after the way she had been acting after the rescue. Kim smirked. "Nothing?"
Shego sighed "Oh grow up, cupcake. This isn't the first time Me and Drew shared the same bed."
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Shego had been forming the ice castle all day. She was carving another window in the castle's ice-wall with her green energy. She was covered in sweat and tired from the long day's work. (Her power enabled her to work with ice better than any machine, so after a pay raise and a lot of begging she finally agreed to build it for him.) It was approaching nightfall and her green plasma was providing more light than the sun now. She finished the window and turned to look at him.
He was studying the blueprints. "Shego, I think you carved that window about an inch too far to the left." She scowled at him. "But, I think it will do."
She wiped the sweat off her brow and looked over the work she had put into the castle thus far. It was mostly completed and needed only a few more hours of work in the morning (sometimes its hard work being evil.) Drakken walked up to stand beside her, also inspecting the ice castle. She looked up at him. "So, Dr. D., are you going tell me the big plan?"
He still studied the castle as he spoke "Well, Shego, It came to me while I was watching the Discovery channel. It seems every year they make a hotel completely out of snow and ice! And it does extremely well! So, I figured we can't possibly fail if we used that same formula."
Her hand went to her forehead and she wished she hadn't asked him about his plan. She thought about destroying the castle for a moment, but she had put too much work into it already. May as well finish it and see what happens. Maybe if it doesn't get destroyed by Kimmie she could sell it.
The wind started to pick up as they went back to their tent. (She had set up the tent while he waited in the hovercraft with the heater blowing. She had almost yelled at him to help, but then figured it would probably be better if she assembled it herself.) They each climbed in their respective sleeping bags and he turned off the light to preserve the batteries. In the dark they undressed inside their bags to their undergarments. Shego had worked hard all day and just wanted to sleep, but a strange noise in the dark kept her awake.
Drakken lay in the dark, in his sleeping bag. It was absolutely freezing! He had thought to stay fully dressed inside the bag, but had read somewhere that he was better off this way. But he had surely misjudged the thickness of his sleeping bag. He was determined to make the best of it, though, and even laid his coat over the sleeping bag trying to provide more warmth. It didn't work and he lay there shivering. He tried to make the best of it, though, but he couldn't sleep like this. As the temperature dropped further his shivering got worse and his teeth started to chatter.
Shego's voice rang out in the dark silence. "Can't you be quiet?"
"I'm sorry, Shego. It's just a little cold here."
"If you're going to be cold, at least be quiet about it! Some of us worked all day."
The tent was silent for a few minutes. Then his teeth started to chatter again as he shivered in the dark.
"Drakken!"
"Su, Su… Sorry, Shego." His teeth chattered as he talked. He put a lot of effort, and they stopped. The tent was silent for a few more minutes, then his teeth started to chatter once more.
"Drakken, why can't you be QUIET!?"
"I'm trying. It's just so cold in here…" His teeth didn't stop this time as his shivering was getting worse.
She was silent for a minute, laying there listening to his teeth chatter. Her heart wasn't nearly as cold as the temperature outside, though, and she started to feel sorry for the man. "Look, Drakken, if this is what it takes to shut you up, you can share my sleeping bag."
Drakken thought he had heard her wrong. There was no way she could possibly be offering him this gift. Not Shego. Then she said "Well, Come on. I don't have all night. Better hurry before I come to my senses and get used to listening to your teeth chatter."
He reacted instantly, unzipping his own bag and feeling for hers in the dark. "Watch the hands, Doc!"
He didn't reply as he finally found the zipper and zipped it down. She scooched over to make room for him in the bag and he slipped in. Hers was the same type of sleeping bag as his, but when he slid in the warmth hit him. She was so warm! To him it felt like heaven with his beautiful assistant in her warm sleeping bag.
Shego lay on her side, facing away from Drakken. She was nearly asleep, finally, when she felt something hard brushing against the thin fabric covering her backside. "That had better be some kind of ray gun that's touching me! And it had better stop!"
Drakken's voice said "Oh, sorry Shego." And there was a clink as he threw the ray gun outside the bag. Polar bears probably wouldn't attack them in the middle of the night anyways. And the (happy) couple drifted off to sleep.
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Shego finished with "So, you see, Princess, unlike you and the sidekick…"
Ron: "hey!"
"Me and Drew can spend more than 10 minutes together without groping all over each other."
Kim reflected: "Whatever happened to that castle?"
"Oh. I sold it to some guy in Antarctica. It's now the lair of the Ice Monarch."
"That sounds like a villain's name."
"Yeah, he lords over the penguins and the polar bears or something. Who cares?"
Kim and Ron shrugged and it was dropped. Then Kim remembered "Homework! Oh, I have SO MUCH homework due tomorrow."
Shego agreed "Yeah, me too. I may as well get started." She went to her room.
After she shut the door Kim turned to Ron. "Well, want to get a bite to eat?"
Ron was never somebody you had to ASK if they wanted food. "Sure thing, Kim! And after that I can help you with your homework."
Kim grimaced at the thought of Ron's help with homework and replied "I think I'll just get Wade's help. And before we go I need to freshen up a little."
"Yeah, me too."
So the couple showered (separately) and went out for a big breakfast. After they walked out of the front door and it closed, Shego came out of her room with sanitizing spray in one hand and a rag in the other. She then attacked her leather couch with them.
Kim and Ron arrived back early in the afternoon, he gave her a goodbye kiss and drove home. She walked in to see Shego on the couch with books spread out on the coffee table and her MP3 player on. Apparently the music was good because she was tapping her pencil to the beat. She would occasionally write an answer on the paper lying on an open book, read the next passage, then go back to tapping.
Kim walked past her to her room, she also had a lot of work to do, but she had help. She opened up her first book and after a few questions she pulled out her Kimmunicator.
Wade: "Hey Kim, how can I help you?"
Kim smiled at the words he used "Well, Wade. You see, our mission kept us out pretty late last night and Ron was here, so you see…"
Wade knew where this was going "So, you didn't get any of your homework done?"
"Exactly! And I was hoping…"
"Sorry, Kim. I'm not a tutor. And you have hours to do your homework…"
"But it'll take all night!"
"Sorry, Kim. That's the breaks. You should have seen the hours I put into my degree."
Kim started to make her puppy-dog face and Wade added quickly "I think I hear the phone, Kim. Sorry, Igottago!" and her ace-in-the-hole was gone. Kim growled at herself for a second and decided to buckle-down. She grabbed her books, had Shego make room on the couch and table, grabbed a few Red Bulls and got to work.
A few hours later Drakken called Shego. He started apologizing for working so late, explaining how terrible he felt for leaving that morning, but how important this new responsibility was for his career and new life. He told her that he was going to come and get her, to take her to a late dinner, but she heard the weariness in his voice (apparently he didn't sleep well the last few nights) She knew he was working longer hours on some special project for Global Justice (which was also part of his parole) so she told him that she understood his longer hours and that he should get some sleep. She wished him a good night and told him to call the following day when he got home from work.
Shortly after that Shego was finishing up, she put her books away and saw Kim still struggling on the same question she's been on for the last fifteen minutes. She sat back down next to her and looked at Kim's paper.
Kim was looked at her and asked "Oh, how much do you know much about physics?"
"Oh, I've picked up a few things. Like this formula should read like this." She changed a few numbers on the page and nodded approvingly at her handiwork.
Kim was surprised "You haven't even taken this course yet! How do you know about physics?"
Shego smirked "When you've spent enough time having Drakken's experiments blow up in your face you'll learn some of the basics so you can double check his equations. It's out of self preservation."
Kim chuckled at the statement, then said "Well, how about this one?" She pointed at a harder question with her pencil.
Shego's brow furrowed as she studied it. "I'm a little rusty princess. I sorta just picked up what I know. And I didn't study formally so I don't know a lot the technical terms."
Kim frowned, thinking she was going to be left alone with her problems, but Shego continued "Let me make a sandwich and I'll help you finish. It will be a good refresher for when I take the class next semester."
The two spent the rest of the evening together, learning some new things about their schoolwork, and a few new things about each other.
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Gemini stood in the control room of his base surrounded by screens and henchmen. He was watching the news very intently. Finally the headline he was looking for flashed across the screen. "Blue scientist saved by Green hero" He sighed. Shego wasn't a wanted criminal, so he wouldn't be able to (save her from Global Justice tyranny.) he turned to Agent Alpha "It seems that idiot Dementor couldn't follow simple instructions."
"He is fortunate that he isn't in your employ, sir."
"Yes, quite." He paused thoughtfully and said "But I will still have a super-powered ally. Alpha, assemble a team and bring me the copy."
"Yes, sir!" and the agent walked off quickly.
