A/N: Okay, this story is probably going to be really dumb, because even I'M not sure what it's about, so it will progress very slowly as I think of what to do. Hope you like it, although that is sincerely doubtful, but please read and review, even if your reviews are flames. :(

Disclaimer: Okay, how many times have I either typed or read this? I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE KIM POSSIBLE CHARACTERS!!!!! Well, now that that's over with- let's get going!

"There she is," Shego thought with a snarl. Watching Kim Possible walk down the halls of the high school made her shudder with barely compressed rage. Now, she would get rid of her once and for all. The only problem were her bratty little friends who might pose a threat-a small one, but indeed a threat.

"Need to get rid of them," she murmured to herself. She analyzed Kim's friends closely, not even knowing she was doing it.

Ron and Rufus Stoppable. Classic teenage geek, blond hair, blue eyes, freckles, very...dumb. Rufus, a pink naked mole rat whose only concern was eating and sleeping.

Monique. Monique was an African-American teenager, with dark brown hair and brown hazel eyes, with an incredible sense of fashion.

Shego paused, not sure whether or not to include this one as a friend or not. Eventually, she decided on the former.

Zeda. Ron's dumb girlfriend, whom he had met at the movies, and had been dating frequently. Zeda had pretty black hair and green eyes, with a serene sense of calmness, but could be quite wild if she wanted.

"Once I get them all out of the way," Shego grinned to herself, "then no one can beat me. Ever!" And she laughed, a hoarse, loud laugh.

"Hey, Kim!" Kim stopped and turned around as Ron and Zeda strode up to her, hand in hand. "Hey, you guys," Kim greeted them, eyeing them. "Heading to chemistry?" Zeda asked. Kim made a face and nodded. "Yeah. I was hoping maybe a mission would come up and I could miss it-again."

"Tough luck," Zeda said sympathetically. "Thanks," Kim said dryly, continuing down the hall. "Where are you guys headed?" "I'm going to lit.," Zeda said, "and Ron's headed for algebra."

"When will we actually use algebra, anyway?" Ron asked. Kim and Zeda eyed each other with slight exasperation. "Jeez, Ron, you'll use it everyday!" Kim said.

"Name one time," Ron dared her. Kim entered the chemistry lab. "Taxes." "Name another one!" Ron called after her.

Zeda chuckled, and kissed Ron softly on the cheek. "Bye, Ron," she said. "See you at lunch!" "Right back atcha, Z!" Ron called as she disappeared in the throng of students. He sighed, and ran to get to the algebra room before the bell rang.

That night, the whole gang was gathered at Bueno Nacho, Kim and Monique sharing fashion tips, Ron and Zeda sharing a chimmerito. It was, Kim noted, disgustingly sweet. Rufus was buried somewhere in the nachos box-eating, as usual.

The group didn't even notice when everyone started leaving, they were all too caught up in their conversations.

Suddenly, the door blast open. Kim stood up, her instincts standing on end. Shego stood in the door, a strange looking ray gun in her hand, a smile on her face. "Hey, Kimmie!" she greeted her arch foe.

"Shego," Kim addressed her. "What now?" "Allow me to blast you into the time-space continuum," Shego responded. And by the flip of a switch, the gun shot out a light blue ray, and swallowed Kim, Monique, and Ron and Rufus whole. Shego frowned at Zeda, who had leapt aside.

"Stand still!" she ordered her. Zeda leaped onto the table to avoid another ray. "Oh, yeah right!" Zeda said. "Like I'm actually going to do that!"

And with a cry of fury, she struck out at Shego, dashing the gun to the floor. "What have you done with Ron and Kim and Monique?" she said through gritted teeth. Shego looked at her enemy with new respect. "Separated in time and space," she answered through laughter. "And now no one can stop me!"

"Wouldn't you like to think?" Zeda shot back. "I'll be back for you!" Shego promised. "Why later? You don't want to fight me now?" Zeda taunted her. "I have better things to do," Shego informed her. "Besides, how will you save the world by yourself? You'd need Kimmie for that, and oh, yeah-she's a little busy at the moment!" Laughing, Shego ran out of the restaurant. "Later, loser!"

Feeling frustrated, and more than a little frightened, Zeda headed to the only person who knew a lot about the time-space continuum-Justine.

"Well, if people have found a way to open the time-space continuum-like myself," Justine answered Zeda, "then this could mean danger and chaotic effects to the time stream." "Well, Kim, Ron, and Monique have been scattered throughout time," Zeda said, "and we have to get them back!"

"Don't look at me," Justine said defensively. "I'm busy. But here, borrow my new invention. It's a bit bulkier than a ray gun," she said, handing the contraption to Zeda, "but it'll get you wherever you need to go."

"Thanks," Zeda said, looking over the machine. "No problem," Justine said off-handedly. "Just press the button, and you're there. Good luck."

"Thanks again, Justine," Zeda said. She headed back to Bueno Nacho, and drew in a deep breath. "I promise I'll save you guys," she said under her breath. "For once, it's up to me."

And Zeda pressed the button.