Damn its been to long. So this lockdown across the world is pretty lame but needed. I hope everyone is doing alright from the KP community to all the communities I've written about. I hope everyone and their families are doing alright in these trying times. My heart goes out to yall and the people of Korea who I'm sharing a bed with for the next few months.

I know, I know, I know I've been away and let one of my writings go unattended but life has changed a lot for the good. I hope the Kim Possible community enjoys this because its my first KiGo and first KP fic. I've always liked the pairing because its different and really I think they would make a good couple. With that Its going to be a slow walk into it. I'm going to try my best to not go Grimdark on yall like my other fics. Yes I use a couple of OC's and so what? I like them. Lol, Enjoy this bit and please Review. Seriously review.
With Love ~Dresner


Chapter 1: In motion.

"1... 2... 3..."

The door shatters into pieces as heavy military boots destroy the semblance of peace.

Muffled hissing of suppressed weapons echos causing the room to go into chaos.

"Room 1 clear."

"Room 2 clear."

"Variables secured and sedated."

"Hammer 1 - Anvil 1 at the target bedroom."

"Anvil 1 - Hammer 1 at the other end. Breech on my mark. Watch your fire."

"Black 5 - All units. Target is on ceiling with what appears to be a weapon. Gas the room and cease Target and package. "

Hammer and Anvil teams dawn protective masks and throw in two sleeping gas grenades into the room. After an agonizing minute the teams breech the door and seize the target. Hammer took the targets hands and feet binding them with zip cuffs while Anvil team secured the package from the closet. Both teams searched for any form of communication devices and anything else that could record or send out a signal. Computer tower, laptop, cell phone, and a communicator were all destroyed or their drives stolen.

"Hammer 1 - Black 5, what about the variables?"

"Leave them be. No one was harmed right?"

"No. Everyone is alright."

"Let them be. Get the target and package back to base. Don't let your guard down on the target."

"Roger that. Loading package and target."

Hammer team loaded the target into a black van while Anvil team returned the family to their original spots at the home. They were prepared for a fight, but it seems these people have never had the problem of 'No-Knock' orders before. Anvil team replace the door with another and sprayed down the targets room with a special compound that would destroy any particles of the sleeping gas that remained, in theory. Black 5 watched from afar on top of a water tower though the scope of an SVD with a high frequency radio at his side.

"Madam - Black 5. Objective secured." He calls into the radio.

"Wonderful Cherr... Be sure to be kind to Ms. Possible on her way to our lovely home." A woman with a thick Cajun accent replies.

"Yes Madam." He replies.

"Black 5, take care of yourself cherr. The GJ will come after us in force once they find out our plan. I need you to be ready." The Madam replies.

"I'm always ready." He replies with conviction. "Always ready."

"I'm sure you are, Cherr. Madam out."


Next morning...

Ron looks at his phone checking the time for the third time in the last hour. He called KP over 12 times and sent countless more texts trying to get a hold of her, but nothing. Even Wade couldn't get a hold of her either. Ron was freaking out. Kim never did something like this!

"Uhh Wade?..." Ron asks Wade the older Kimmunicator he kept after Kim updated to the more streamline watch platform. "Has Kim used her watch in the last while? She usually picks up my calls by now. Monique and the Possibles haven't seen her either..."

"I'm afraid not. I'm not picking up Kim's signal anywhere either!" Wade says stupefied at the situation. "I'll see if I can access the cloud drive for the Kimmunicator."

Wade types in a few codes and phrases to access his own personal network for Team Possibles gadgets. After a couple of minutes he pulled up the cloud drive for the Kimmunicator 2.0 and to his surprise there was almost nothing on it. To his surprise it was off as well.

"Its off! No way its off! The battery is suppose to last for four years! No way I made a mistake!" Wade laments with a hint of anger. He types aggressively on his keyboard and access a security function on the Kimmunicator 2.0. The feature allowed him to find out exactly when it went dark and how it went dark.

"Its not off... It's destroyed." Wade says to a sad Ron.

"What?! How?! No way!" Ron replies dismissively. "Where was it last?!"

Ron was worried. One side of him tried to rationalize it as she broke it and shes fine. But the other side had a sinking feeling... Kim never left her phone anywhere either... "What about her phone? Can you get her phone?!" Ron asks desperately pleading for an answer to Wade.

"Nothing... I have nothing." Wade replies as he tries to pull up her phone via her phone companies tracking network.

Ron tries to think but his mind was running a million miles an hour. "Maybe her pages? Her website?"

"Nothing. Her website hasn't been updated since Sunday." Wade replies.

"Wait Sunday?" Ron asks. "Sunday? KP only misses an update when..."

Ron closed the communicator and ran off to Kim's house. He had an idea and had to be sure.

It was a long run but he made it to Kims house and went straight to her room. He looked around for a bit with help from Wade via his hologram. Ron wasn't tech savvy like Wade, but he knew Kim wouldn't go a day without updating her website unless it was something big. It took the help of Rufus to find the remains of the Kimmunicator 2.0 and Wade's knowledge to find out that Kim's computer was wiped. There wasn't much to go off of, but Ron had an idea of who might have done this. Wade wasn't sure of his assessment due to the Tech wipe. But what else did they have?

Wade had to be 100% sure that this was a kidnapping and not something else. He checked her closet for the battle suit and it was gone. No signs of struggle? Only broken and cleared tech?

"The suit is gone?! It has to be Drakken! Has to be!" Ron says pacing around, his voice full of anger and fear.

"Kim has a lot of enemies and there isn't any evidence that she is behind it. It could be anyone." Wade says playing the voice of reason. "The MO Is all wrong. The place would have been a wreak. Besides after the Aliens, Drakken has fallen off the face of the earth."

"Then who else? Dementor? He messed with it and it stopped working. Maybe he wants it again!?" Ron says as he begins to become more manic.

"Possibly, but he was recently imprisoned by the GJ for international arms dealing. The others I'm not sure. The only real one could have been him." Wade replies as he searches his data base at home.

"Then we need to get with Betty at the GJ and get some time with Dementor!"


On a beach somewhere in Spain, One week after Kim's disappearance.

Shego laid back on a towel soaking up the wonderful Spanish rays with a drink by her side and the latest addition of American pop culture news. Since the aliens she went free lance to recharge her batteries. Drakken paid her handsomely to take some R&R while he tried to figure out how to turn him back into a regular human. Shego couldn't just say no to an all expense paid vacation now could she? Every now and again she would do a job for him in Europe or North Africa to line her pocket, but mostly she spent it relaxing.

As she flips through the magazine she sees a piece on 'Kim style' from a couple of years ago. "I remember this look. Ahhhhh... Good times..." She thinks to herself as nostalgia filled her mind. "I almost had you a few times, you know? Hehe Then you had me."

A smile came over her face when she remembered saving her brothers with her twice and each time she turned on her. What a thrill it was to work with her then turn about at the last moment. So much fun... "But it was more fun when we weren't throwing punches..." She turns to her purse and takes out the last picture her and Kim took before she turned back evil. It was burned a bit, but she saved it as a memory of a time she secretly wished for again.

"Ms, A phone call for you." A attendant said to her handing her a cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Shego, Yes?" A woman's voice asked her in a heavy Cajun accent.

"Whos asking?" She asks in a sarcastic tone.

"Name are not important at this moment." She replies. "I require your services in regards to the disappearance of an Kim Possible. My contacts told me you've face her on more than once and might have an idea of where she is."

"Lady I haven't seen Kim Possible in Months." Shego replies with anger. How dare she waste her time with this?

"Then how would you like a job, well paying I might add, of finding her for me?" The women replies.

Shego pauses, after all she loved a good paying gig. "How well paying are we talking?" She asks with a smile on her face.

"Extremely well paying. I can wire it directly to your account or in person with your choice of currency." The women says. "5.5 Million as a down payment and another 10.5 after completion of the contract."

Shego leaps to her feet almost throwing the attendant back on his ass. "16 Million dollars for Kim Possible?!"

"Indeed and I wouldn't be to loud, Cherr, birds are everywhere and they don't keep secrets." The woman says with a bit of annoyance in her tone.

"I don't know what that means but 16 Million is all I need to understand." Shego says with an evil grin on her face. "My account is-"

"I already have it. Check your account when we finish this call. You have a month to find her and there will be a bonus if you find her earlier than that. I will contact you. Understand?"

Shego checks her personal cell to see the first half was wired into her account. The greed blinded her for a moment but she soon replied with a confident "Yes."

The woman hung up and shego laid back with a smile. Life was good for her... But as she relished in her now fabulous wealth that was this moment the picture of her and Kim laid on top of her green purse. Her smile will still on her face as she picked up the picture. She kisses it and says with glee, "Kim Possible you've made me the happiest woman in the world!"

On the other side of the beach at an open air bar sat a woman about Shego's age dressed in gypsy attire with grey streaks in her hair. As she sipped her spirit of choice she closes her phone with a slight smirk on her face. "Cherr, I wouldn't be saying that so soon." She says as she lights a cigarette.

"For where your treasure is, there be your heart be also."

With a long drag the woman turns back to her phone and sends a message to her counter part. "Plan in motion. Have a talk with Red will you Cherr?"

"Yes Madam."