Author's note: Omg, I'm so sorry for the long delay for this chapter. I'll
try to update the next one ASAP! Anyways, remember to review and most
importantly enjoy this chapter!
Drakken was stunned. What was Shego doing working for Dementor? Dementor must have read Drakken's mind, he said, "You see, Drakken, I met Shego at a museum in New York the other day. She had stolen the priceless artwork that I was planning to steal. I thought that she was working for you, but she told me that she was working for herself as you fired her. So we went back to my lair, and I drew up a contract. She's now working for ME, as MY assistant." At the end of his speech, Dementor cackled evilly.
"B-b-but, WHY?" Drakken asked, confused.
"Simple, Drakken," Dementor replied. "I'm more advanced than you, in terms of both machinery AND brains. And, I'm not as stingy as you when it comes to paychecks. I pay Shego triple the amount you pay her."
"Then hire some other assistant! A ton of criminals are just as good as Shego or even better. I'm sure you can afford to pay them since you're so rich," Drakken yelled.
Dementor shook his head. "No," he said. "Ever since I met Shego, I've been amazed by her talent. She's so talented that she can even make a loser like you succeed, but did you ever give her any credit? Then, after the first time we were fighting for the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer in Las Vegas, I decided that I, myself, wanted her as an assistant. The evil things I can do and succeed at with her help! But she was working for you. Now, finally, she's not, and I've seized the opportunity and hired her. Finally, my evil dreams are coming true!"
Drakken was speechless. He was too shocked to even move.
"Come now, let's go," Dementor said to his henchmen and Shego. "Oh, and Drakken," he said, turning to Doctor Drakken, "Rest assured that I will treat Shego better than you do. I'll not shout at her for no reason, and I'll also give her credit for her villainous work." Clutching the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer in his hand, Professor Dementor followed Shego and his henchmen out of the lab.
Drakken suddenly snapped back to his senses. "Shego is MY assistant, and I'll take that Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer! Get him!" Drakken yelled to his henchmen. They charged after Dementor, who by now was outside the lab.
"Attack, my loyal henchmen!" Dementor yelled. The henchmen, both Drakken's and Dementor's, charged into action. A fight was taking place on the mountaintop.
While Dementor was watching the fight, Drakken sneaked up from behind him. He grabbed the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer from Dementor. "NNNOOOO!!" Dementor yelled.
"Yes!" Drakken yelled. "It's mine!"
Suddenly, there came a loud whirring noise, and a sleek, silver jet ascended out of the mist, and stopped beside the peak of the mountain, where they were. "HA!" Dementor said, "It's not over yet!"
The door of the jet glided open, and there stood Shego. "The plane's on auto-pilot," she told Dementor.
"Excellent, Shego," Dementor praised. "Now get that Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer!"
Shego leaped out of the jet. She somersaulted into the air, and while airborne, grabbed the machine out of Drakken's hand. "Good, Shego!" Dementor said happily, "Now, everyone in the jet!"
His henchmen all ran to the jet and hopped in. Dementor was next. Shego was the last to get in, and when she was about to close the door, Drakken stopped her.
"Shego, no!" Drakken yelled. "Don't go with Dementor. Please work for me again! I promise to treat you better, and increase your pay! Please come back!"
Suddenly, Dementor appeared behind Shego. "Give it up, Drakken, she now works for ME! You had your chance with her, and you failed. Shego, give me the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer and let's go!" Dementor held out his hand.
"No, Shego!" Drakken cried out desperately. "Give it to ME, and come back to work for me!" Drakken held out HIS hand.
Shego hesitated for a moment, caught between the both of them. She made up her mind. Shego turned to Doctor Drakken, her face softening. "Sorry, Doctor D, it's been nice working for you." Then, her face hardened again, and she whirled around and gave Professor Dementor the machine.
"NNNOOOOOOO!!" Drakken screamed.
Shego disappeared into the jet plane. Dementor smiled cockily and evilly at Drakken. "The best evil genius won," he said, "That is, if you are even considered as one." He smirked, and then slammed the door of the plane shut.
Drakken watched, helplessly, as the plane went further and further off into the distance. It was as if his evil career had been taken away with it.
Drakken was stunned. What was Shego doing working for Dementor? Dementor must have read Drakken's mind, he said, "You see, Drakken, I met Shego at a museum in New York the other day. She had stolen the priceless artwork that I was planning to steal. I thought that she was working for you, but she told me that she was working for herself as you fired her. So we went back to my lair, and I drew up a contract. She's now working for ME, as MY assistant." At the end of his speech, Dementor cackled evilly.
"B-b-but, WHY?" Drakken asked, confused.
"Simple, Drakken," Dementor replied. "I'm more advanced than you, in terms of both machinery AND brains. And, I'm not as stingy as you when it comes to paychecks. I pay Shego triple the amount you pay her."
"Then hire some other assistant! A ton of criminals are just as good as Shego or even better. I'm sure you can afford to pay them since you're so rich," Drakken yelled.
Dementor shook his head. "No," he said. "Ever since I met Shego, I've been amazed by her talent. She's so talented that she can even make a loser like you succeed, but did you ever give her any credit? Then, after the first time we were fighting for the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer in Las Vegas, I decided that I, myself, wanted her as an assistant. The evil things I can do and succeed at with her help! But she was working for you. Now, finally, she's not, and I've seized the opportunity and hired her. Finally, my evil dreams are coming true!"
Drakken was speechless. He was too shocked to even move.
"Come now, let's go," Dementor said to his henchmen and Shego. "Oh, and Drakken," he said, turning to Doctor Drakken, "Rest assured that I will treat Shego better than you do. I'll not shout at her for no reason, and I'll also give her credit for her villainous work." Clutching the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer in his hand, Professor Dementor followed Shego and his henchmen out of the lab.
Drakken suddenly snapped back to his senses. "Shego is MY assistant, and I'll take that Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer! Get him!" Drakken yelled to his henchmen. They charged after Dementor, who by now was outside the lab.
"Attack, my loyal henchmen!" Dementor yelled. The henchmen, both Drakken's and Dementor's, charged into action. A fight was taking place on the mountaintop.
While Dementor was watching the fight, Drakken sneaked up from behind him. He grabbed the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer from Dementor. "NNNOOOO!!" Dementor yelled.
"Yes!" Drakken yelled. "It's mine!"
Suddenly, there came a loud whirring noise, and a sleek, silver jet ascended out of the mist, and stopped beside the peak of the mountain, where they were. "HA!" Dementor said, "It's not over yet!"
The door of the jet glided open, and there stood Shego. "The plane's on auto-pilot," she told Dementor.
"Excellent, Shego," Dementor praised. "Now get that Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer!"
Shego leaped out of the jet. She somersaulted into the air, and while airborne, grabbed the machine out of Drakken's hand. "Good, Shego!" Dementor said happily, "Now, everyone in the jet!"
His henchmen all ran to the jet and hopped in. Dementor was next. Shego was the last to get in, and when she was about to close the door, Drakken stopped her.
"Shego, no!" Drakken yelled. "Don't go with Dementor. Please work for me again! I promise to treat you better, and increase your pay! Please come back!"
Suddenly, Dementor appeared behind Shego. "Give it up, Drakken, she now works for ME! You had your chance with her, and you failed. Shego, give me the Pan Dimensional Vortex Inducer and let's go!" Dementor held out his hand.
"No, Shego!" Drakken cried out desperately. "Give it to ME, and come back to work for me!" Drakken held out HIS hand.
Shego hesitated for a moment, caught between the both of them. She made up her mind. Shego turned to Doctor Drakken, her face softening. "Sorry, Doctor D, it's been nice working for you." Then, her face hardened again, and she whirled around and gave Professor Dementor the machine.
"NNNOOOOOOO!!" Drakken screamed.
Shego disappeared into the jet plane. Dementor smiled cockily and evilly at Drakken. "The best evil genius won," he said, "That is, if you are even considered as one." He smirked, and then slammed the door of the plane shut.
Drakken watched, helplessly, as the plane went further and further off into the distance. It was as if his evil career had been taken away with it.