Chapter 16: Meeting New Villains

The plane landed, it was after 9 o'clock. The destination was finally accomplished, even though it took 10 hours to get there.

Shego got up from her seat and stretched. "Okay, sitting for ten hours and flying a plane really isn't a good combination. This Convention better leave me time to relax or someone's gonna get hurt." She went over to the door and opened it, jumping outside.

Drakken had followed, but he had to carry the sleeping Rose out of the plane. "My hands are full. Get the luggage, Shego."

Shego rolled her eyes, she kinda wondered why it was so quiet the rest of the plane-trip. She went into the plane and came out carrying two suitcases and a backpack.

They walked inside the huge 3-story hotel and up to the front desk where the manager stood.

"Ah yes, you must be Dr. Drakken and Shego?" the manager asked, checking a book on registered names.

"Correct, and our guest." Drakken referred to the sleeping girl in his arms. "I called earlier to remind of my reservations?"

"Right here, Dr. Drakken." The manager turned around to the huge shelf containing empty spaces for key-cards. He then held three key-cards in his hand, handing one to Drakken. "This one belongs to the suite you'll be sharing with Mr. Fisk, and Killigan." Then gives the remaining two cards to Shego. "Miss Shego, you and your guest will be sharing your suite with a Miss Amy Hall."

"Good God, Amy's here." Drakken muttered annoyedly.

"Come on!" Shego snapped. "The others are waiting for us."

"Yell a little louder, why don't you." Drakken glared at her rudely. "Or have you forgotten that our prisoner is still asleep?"

They walked down a long hallway and knocked on a door that had a gold plaque reading 'Meeting Room'. Shego knocked on the door.

"Come in!" someone yelled from inside.

Rose began to wake up, her eyes fluttered open. "Huh, whu? Ahh, whe amei?"

"Well you finally wake up." Drakken chuckled, he let the girl down onto her feet. "We're at the Villain Convention already."

"Right now?" Rose yawned, refixing her hair and outfit. "So where are the others?"

"Inside this room." Shego said, opening the door.

They walked inside the room that contained a couch and two chairs set in front of a big screen tv with a Playstation 2, a bar with stools, a pinball machine, and a table with five chairs.

There were five people in the room, all guys except for one woman. An old man holding a black cane for balance, another that showed resemblance to a monkey, the third guy wearing a tartan kilt, and the fourth was younger than the others with a buff build.

"When you called to remind us you were on your way down here, you didn't mention about bringing a guest." The monkey-like man replied to Drakken, then looking at Rose very suspiciously.

"Change of plans, get use to it." Shego said, somewhat tired from the plane-trip. "This is my cousin, she'll be staying with us for a while."

"Hello, I'm Rosalind Machavelli." Rose waved, smiling innocently.

"Oh what a precious little angel you are!" cooed the unmentioned woman in the room, she came up to Rose and pinched her cheek. "I bet you're quite the heartbreaker to the boys!"

This woman was small and chubby. She wore a pink lab coat with red pants to match. She had short black hair and wore very thin glasses over her eyes. She had a split in the middle of her teeth, which was noticeable when she smiled. Right underneath the collar of her coat she wore a little otterfly (cuddle buddy).

"Well I suppose." Rose rubbed the sore spot on her cheek that was now more pinker than usual. "Then again, I've been kidnapped for 3 weeks!"

"Kidnapped?" The woman gasped and then glared at Drakken. "You've corrupted the poor child's mind! She has no freedom!"

"Amy, the girl's father owned my new lair a while back." Drakken replied, though not really in the mood. "And her freedom is only bounded to the lair."

"I see." DNAmy nodded. "If I were you that kidnapped her, I'd turn her into the cutest little cuddle buddy in the world!"

Luckily Rose didn't hear that because she was interested in watching the man with a muscular build, sun-lamp tan and Caesar haircut playing the pinball machine.

"Hey there, what's your name?" Rose asked in her sweet flirtatious voice, she had to reach her arm up to tap the young man's shoulder since he stood at six feet and she was only an inch shorter.

The man turned his head slightly, not suspecting to see a pretty girl looking up at him. A red blush formed on his face, but he quickly hid it as he resumed his concentration on the pinball game. "Señor Junior Senior, now go away."

Rose narrowed her eyes and placed her hands on her hips, she was disappointed of such rudeness. "You're no fun." Then with an evil grin and an idea, she climbed onto the pinball machine and sat on the balls of her feet with a nice view of cleavage showing from her blood-red tube top. "Game over, hun. Talk to me."

"Aaahhh! Get off!" Junior screamed at her, the whole room watching in mere astonishment or amusement. A sound was heard from the machine, and on the little screen blinked the words 'GAME OVER'. "Now look what you did? I lost!"

"Excuse me, it's not the end of the world!" Rose yelled back, she jumped off the machine. "And just for that, I'll go talk to someone else who cares... UN-LIKE YOU!" She walked over to the couch and sat down, muttering 'not-so-nice' words under her breath.

The room was dead silent, except for the nasty glares going toward Junior.

"Maybe I'll take back what I said," DNAmy reconsidered changing the young girl into a cuddle buddy. "Shego, you say she's your cousin?"

"My father's great niece." Shego nodded. "And Drakken's, through marriage."

"Ooooow! Marriage?" Amy cooed excitedly, freaking everybody out in the meantime. "Does that mean you two... AWWW!"

Shego was about to respond when Rose interrupted. "It's true, if denied." Then ignoring a glare or two. "The wedding is on the first weekend of May, isn't that the same weekend as Mother's Day?"

"M-M-Mother's Day?" Drakken stuttered, worriedly. "Please don't remind me of that!"

"Hmm, I remember you telling me about that." Rose nodded, deep in thought. "On-top of the other times that you were defeated by Kim Possible."

That name struck a deep angered and very annoyed nerve on everyone except for Rose.

"Aye lassie, don't mention that name." growled a Scottish man that's half-bald with a red beard wearing a green beret and a tartan kilt.

"So you're Duff Killigan?" Rose raised her eyebrow at the man. "I kinda figured the unexpected of that."

"And there's really not much about you that we know, Miss Machavelli." said a rich voice of an English/British accent.

Rose jumped slightly and turned to face something pure black; until realizing it was just black cloth of a ninja costume. A black shirt with a v-neck and sleeves that ended a little below elbow-length that poofed out a bit, the waist part was tied tight with two strips of fabric hanging down, and pants that ended a couple inches above heel-length and poofed like the sleeves.

Rose had to tilt her head upward to actually see she was looking at a man with a stern expression in his black rimmed blue eyes and his black eyebrows tipped down in somewhat frustration. He had a long monkey-like face with a straightened undecided frown. His black hair spiked out from his forehead, above his monkey-ish ears. His wrists were bandage-like wrappings up to his elbows, his hands were slightly large and had thick black hair coming out to his knuckles. The same bandage wrappings were on his legs above the heels, the same type of black thick hair on his feet that looked like hands.

"Oh, and you wanna know?" Rose raised her eyebrows, placing her hands on her hips. "Okay, fine." She shrugged her shoulders and smirked. "I'm the daughter of Giovanni Machavelli, you probably don't know him like I do."

"You mean THE Giovanni Machavelli?" asked the old man holding his black cane (1). He showed resemblance to Señor Junior Senior. His accent was that of Italian-Spanish.

Rose looked at the old man in bewilder, completely ignoring Junior sitting beside her. "Guess outsiders of my world know my family too. Anyway, my father rules the Team Rocket organization in Kanto and Johto, did I mention he runs the Viridian City Gym?"

"This is located WHERE?" the monkey-mutant man questioned, confused like the others except for (Drakken, Shego, and Señor Senior Senior).

"I'm sorry, sir." Rose apologized. "I come from the Pokemon World. Pokemon is a pseudonym for pocket monsters with special powers existing in sixteen types around the world is use for trainer battles and evolution."

"Interesting, do go on." The monkey-man said. "And do refer to me as Lord Monkey Fist."

"Not Lord Monty Fiske or just Monty?" Rose asked, pouting cutely.

"All right, either one is fine." Monkey Fist couldn't resist such innocence from a young female adolescent endowed in beauty.

"Thanks, as I was saying..." Rose continued until it was about time to head out of the Meeting Room and up to get a good night's rest.

§To Be Continued§

(1) Señor Senior Senior, he knows Giovanni through that rich-billionaire club from that KP Animalogy episode.