The sun rose in Middleton, starting a beautiful new day. Jason woke up, still feeling some of the effects of last night's drinking he did. "Everyday is a blessing..." he said to himself, throwing on his vest and putting his hat on. He walked outside, Kim and Ron already awake, looking over the city, seeing its busy streets alive with people. "You two getting up before me, now that's a first." He said, chuckling while getting on his horse.

Kim and Ron also got on their horses, "Coming from someone who had way to much fun last night." Kim said, smiling.

"Got me there Kim. Alright, we have to find your great great grandfather Kim. Our best bet will probably be at the festival tonight. Most likely where Drakken will strike." Jason said, riding up to where they were setting up for the festival. "I'll meet you two here at about, six o' clock. I've got some business to attend to." He rode off down the street out of sight.

"Still out on the Kimmunicator?" Ron asked Kim.

"Yes, still no signal. The satellite won't be up for over one hundred years. Or until we get back to our time." Kim answered.

Jason meanwhile rode down to the railroad station and hid behind a shed, pulling out his phone. "Sir, I've stumbled upon Drakken's plan. He's going after Dr. Gerald Possible and the oil drill!"

"Now, I'm sure you know what will happen if that drill is stolen, or if Dr. Possible if harmed in any way." A voice said over the phone.

"Yes sir, I understand. Middleton's economy will be destroyed." Jason answered.

"That sounds feasible. The future is in you, Kim, and Ron's hands. Don't let us down! Alpha out." The voice said again, then hung up.

Jason put away the phone. "I won't let you down sir." He saddled up and headed into the local gunsmith's store. Hours passed and as it neared six, Jason, Kim, and Ron gathered back together and headed into the festival. A platform was set up in the town square, and many shops and kiosks surrounded the areas where almost the entire town was up and dancing to the beat of a band on the platform.

Ron looked over at Kim and smiled, "Kim, would you like to dance?" He asked, holding out his arm.

Kim smiled and blushed, "I'd love to!" She said, taking his arm. They walked out onto the dance area and held each other closely, moving to the rhythm of the beat. Jason staked out the platform, seeing the mayor and Dr. Possible, dressed in a tan coat and a long handlebar mustache. A few men surrounded a large covered object by the stage, about the size of a one story house, covered by a large white sheet. Suddenly, the band stopped playing and the mayor and Dr. Possible approached the edge of the platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you for coming out tonight to celebrate the twentieth anniversary of our fair town!" The mayor said, while the crowd cheered and clapped. "Now, I give you Dr. Gerald Possible, who's invention will show the entire country that Middleton had grown to a full fledged city!" Dr. Possible approached, with more cheering and clapping.

"Citizens of Middleton! Thank you for your patience and tax dollars that allow me to present you with my invention! The oil drill!" He said, motioning at the men as they pulled off the sheet, exposing a crude replication of a modern day oil drill. He pressed the button, and the drill rose into the air, and back down, drilling into the ground. A large applause arose after her shut the drill off. "Thank you, thank you."

All of a sudden, from behind the platform, Drakken and Shego, dressed in cowboy outfits rushed onto the stage and grabbed Dr. Possible.

"It's Mad Dog!" A woman yelled from the crowd, setting the whole place into chaos. Kim and Ron jumped onto the stage, but only to be met by the Seniors. Junior took both of them on at once, sending them flying into a group of barrels. Jason jumped onto the stage and pulled out a colt peacemaker which he purchased at the gunsmith.

"Freeze!!!" he yelled, but Shego rolled and kicked the gun into the air, it landing in the middle of the platform. While this was happening, the whole town started fighting each other. Jason was able to knock Shego down and ran over to Drakken, pulling the TCP away from him.

"NOO!!!" he yelled, lunging for it, while still holding onto Dr. Possible. Jason was hit from both sides, by Drakken and Shego and let go of the TCP, landing right next to Ron, crawling from the pile of barrels.

"RON!!!" Jason yelled, throwing him the gun, "Shoot it!!!" Ron caught the gun, pointed it down at the machine and fired, exploding it into a million pieces. Drakken and Shego both lunged for Ron, but he dodged them and ran, Kim and Jason following. They rounded the corner of the platform running into main street where the crowd had moved out into. Ron looked behind him and saw that Kim and Jason were gone.

A shot was fired into the air, the whole crowd ran to the sides of the street, in the middle were Drakken, Shego, Senior, and Junior, holding Kim, Dr. Possible, and Jason prisoner. "For once Kim Possible did not ruin my plans. Your becoming quite the pest young Stoppable. Now, wherever your hiding bring me the time control mechanism, or they all die." Drakken yelled, putting his gun back in it's holster.

"Jason, don't you have the TCP?" Kim asked.

"I put it in my jeans, I... those must have been his jeans." Jason said, looking around the crowd trying to locate Ron.

Dr. Possible looked over at Kim, "Kim, Kim Possible?"

Kim looked up at Jason who nodded in agreement. "Yes, that's me. You might not believe this, but I'm your great great grandchild." She said, smiling.

Dr. Possible smiled. "So your from the future? I knew it! I'd give you a hug right now, if I wasn't being held at by gunpoint."