Warning: If you don't like girlxgirl pairings, then I suggest you leave now. There's nothing here that you will enjoy.

Notes:Here's another interlude chapter and another glimpse into Tyson's past. I know these interlude chapters are short, and thats how I want them to be. I don't want to get carried away and go off tract from the story. Some of you have asked me and guessed on why Tyson is a villain now, and so far everyone is pretty far off, lol. Anyway, read and review!

Disclaimer: No, I do not own Kim Possible or any characters associated with the show.

The Shot Heard Around the World

"The Rise of Tyson- part 2"

January 15, 20XX

Explosions rang out around Kim as she sprinted down the cavernous hallway of Draken's latest lair, her narrowed olive green eyes trained on the fleeing figure in front of her. Shego glanced back and winked at the red head before launching a plasma bolt ahead of her, blowing the large metal doors open. Kim couldn't help but grin when she caught the wicked grin on Shego's face. She really did miss seeing that look on the pale green woman's face.

The two warriors dived out the doors just as the lair crumbled into a pile of rubble.

The two rivals rolled across the ground and onto their feet, both of them facing each other, in their fighting stances.

'You're a little slower than usual, Pumpkin. Did becoming a mommy make you soft?' Shego sneered, an excited gleam in her eyes as she circled the woman before her.

Kim sucked her teeth, a grin on her face and a matching gleam in her eyes.

'Geeze, Shego. This is the first time we've been together since I had my kid and you don't even have the courtesy to ask how I've been? I'm hurt,' Kim said sarcastically.

Shego chuckled, her eyes trailing down the red head's body, admiring Kim's figure. The thief was painfully aware that giving birth to a child had given Kim some new curves.

'It's nice to see I was right about who's the man in your relationship,' Shego shot back. 'You leave the buffoon home to slave away, taking care of the kid while you're out messing with your mistress.' Shego quirked an eyebrow when a tint of pink crossed Kim's face.

With a soft growl, Kim darted forward, throwing a hook at Shego's face. As the woman engaged in their familiar dance, Shego's mind kept trailing back to Kim's blush, despite how small it was. It was the first time one of Shego's remarks had elicited such a reaction from the hero.

With an evil smile on her face, Shego swept Kim's feet out from under her and immediately pounced on top of her. She held Kim's wrists above her hand while straddling her waist.

Kim buck wildly, her face contorted in anger, her long hair falling into her face. Maybe it was because she hadn't seen the hero in two years, but Shego couldn't help but think that her rival looked beautiful in that moment.

Shego leaned downward and crushed her lips against Kim's, molding her body against the red head's. Shego felt Kim stiffen underneath her.

'What the hell are you fucking doing!?' Shego screamed internally, surprised at her own actions.

Her mind was silenced, however, when Kim hesitantly wrapped her arms around the thief and began kissing back.

Tyson giggled loudly as Ron chased him around the backyard of their house.

'Tyson! Come back here and take your bath!' Ron yelled, the laughter evident in his voice. He chased his two year old sun around a tree.

'Gotcha!' Ron shouted as he scooped Tyson up, ruffling his messy red hair. Tyson's emerald green eyes sparkled with happiness when Ron swung Tyson up till he was sitting on his father's broad shoulders.

'Is momma home yet?' Tyson pondered aloud.

'Don't worry, she'll be back in no time. And I bet she'll even bring you home some goodies,' Ron assured as he carried his son into the house, a goofy smile on his face as he thought about his gorgeous wife. Tyson laughed gaily as he hugged Ron's head. For him, life couldn't get any better than this.

Present Day

Tyson's eyes shot open just as Jacques entered the dojo he was currently meditating in. The pale man quirked an eyebrow at Tyson's confused look as the red head regarded the pale man.

"...it's Thursday." Jacques rasped out, as he shrugged of his trench coat, revealing his black long sleeved turtle neck.

Tyson shook his head as he chuckled lightly.

"Of course, I haven't forgotten."

Tyson straightened out his gi as the pale man began stretching himself out.

Jacques regarded the red head for a moment, and decided not to comment about the lone tear streak on Tyson's face. He assumed it had something to do with Tyson's past, which was a forbidden topic for the red head. Quieting his stray thoughts, Jacques grinned when Tyson engulfed his hands in plasma and charged him, his goggled eyes trained on the red heads confident smirk.

to be continued...

AN: Well, I got exams to study for so I wont be able to update for at least a week. I might be swayed to update sooner if enough people hassle me about it. Anyways, let me know what you think so far.