Deep within a lair off the coast of Florida, behind the double reinforced steel doors Dr. Drakken was hard at work on his latest project.

He stood over a test tub filled with a dark crimson liquid, figuring what is the best course for the blood sample.
I could use this to clone him, but then what? Drakken thought.

He place the tube back into the cryo freezer for safe keeping and began to pace.
Have him frame the real Kim's goofy sidekick, whatever his name is, and have the clone steal a lot of stuff I need He ponder that, then shoved that aside.

have Shego kidnap that real one then switch places with the clone Drakken stopped, then I can order him to take a sample of Kim Possible!

Drakken smiled and did his usual evil bad guy laugh.
Shego on the other hand was outside getting some sun time, yet she still heard him. Shrugging it off as another bad idea she just went on doing nothing.

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In a room that was uncharacteristic for a villain with it's well litness, the sterileness and the fact the only big machine there is a large thing that was the same size as a phonebooth.
Next to the "phonebooth" was a computer that was connected to it.

This was Drakken's cloning machine, and right now Drakken was placing the DNA sample of Ron Stoppible into the machine and closing the solid metal door.
First we build up the DNA blueprints, then have the RNA reconstruct them Drakken thought.

The second Drakken pressed the start button the machine activated and began to drain most of the lair's power suply, it made loud and scary noises.
Four minutes passed and finally the machine was done.

A young man stepped out, he was tall, blond haired, well muscled and quite slender. There was also a hint of Japanese in him.

When the hired henchmen heard him they came to see if he was alright, what they saw was Drakken pounding his fist into the table.
"Aw crap, I made another Benimaru!" Drakken shouted.

Benimaru bounced toward the guards, scaring them.
"Take me home, baby!"