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"Why hasn't Shego replied me yet?" Doctor Drakken paced about his lab. About a week had passed since he had fired Shego, and three days had passed since he had called her. "I'm waiting for her so that I can steal the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer. This time, I will get it before Professor Dementor does!"

The sudden news flash on the television, however, made him stop his pacing. "Good evening, welcome to Villain News. Today, we will be reporting on the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer. As you all know, THE Professor Dementor was the first and only to hold it in his hands. Doctor Drakken had tried to steal it away from our genius, but as usual, failed. Unfortunately, the do-gooder Kim Possible managed to snatch it from the professor. However, the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer has been returned back to its original location: at the top of the Dimensional Mountain in Alaska. Professor Dementor, if you can hear this, you should go ahead and steal it again! The whole of the villainous population will be waiting with bated breath for you to return with it! Do us all proud! That's all on Villain News for now. Goodnight."

Drakken was furious. "I too have held the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer before! And why does Professor Dementor have to be called THE Professor Dementor? He's not that great! He's not the genius, I am! I shall not wait for Shego to return. I'm going to Alaska RIGHT NOW and getting the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer before he does! The world will be waiting with bated breath for DOCTOR DRAKKEN!" he started cackling evilly.

The following day, Drakken and his henchmen made an early start. Drakken decided that this time, with their early start and his jet for transportation, they would reach Alaska way before Professor Dementor did. In about one hour, they reached Alaska. They instantaneously started shivering when they stepped out of the jet. The icy wind blew, and sliced across their cheeks. Thousands of snowflakes, carried by the wind, stung their eyes.

They were at the base of the Dimensional Mountain. Drakken used his rope gun and shot at the top of the mountain. The rope gun was actually his invention, influenced by Kim Possible's Grappling Gun. However, his rope gun did not work quite the same way. All you had to do with the Grappling Gun was to shoot at the place you wanted to go, then press a button, and the rope will start contracting, lifting you towards your destination. However, with the rope gun, you too had to shoot at the place you wanted to go, but there was no contraction was rope. You would not be lifted up; instead, you would have to climb the rope towards your destination.

And climb Drakken and his henchmen did. Less than ten metres, they started panting and slowed down. At thirty metres, they had to take a break every eight metres. When they were halfway up, they climbed onto a wide ledge on the mountain and took a half hour break. As they continued, it got colder and colder, and everyone was freezing. Their fingers were numb, and they were afraid that they could not hold on to the rope. The last time they had climbed the mountain, it had been way warmer. After another break and a lot of complaining and worrying, they finally reached the top. They all lay down on the ground, exhausted.
"Next time," panted Drakken, "I shall modify my jet, to be able to gain such altitude. Then we can just fly the jet to the top of the mountain, instead of climbing."

When they had recovered, they sneaked inside the dark lab. "No surveillance cameras? Ha, maybe we outsmarted them. I'm good." Drakken said. As they went further in, they heard voices. They neared the voices, and Drakken saw a familiar person in the dim light, holding the Pan dimensional Vortex Inducer. It was.....
"Professor Dementor?!" exclaimed Drakken. "But how could you, but....... How did you reach here before WE did?"

"Simple, Doctor Drakken," replied Professor Dementor. "Jet plane that can gain high altitude, so that we can FLY up instead of CLIMB up."
"Argh!" groaned Drakken.

"And I also had professional help getting past all those laser beams and switching off the alarms and surveillance cameras. You didn't really think that you could get past them on the way in, did you?" smirked Professor Dementor.
"Of course I DIDN'T," snapped Drakken. "And how professional can your help be? You only have henchmen," Drakken pointed to them, who were all standing beside Dementor.
"Drakken, Drakken, Drakken," Dementor said cockily, "That's only what YOU think." He snapped his fingers, and out of the shadows somersaulted a person. "Look familiar?" he asked.

The figure slowly stepped into the light. Drakken's eyes widened. The shock on his face mirrored the shock on the person's face to see each other. Drakken stumbled backwards in his shock, his mouth open, his breaths coming in sharp, short rasps. He finally managed to gather his breath and let out a single word.......
"SHEGO?!"