Drakken's lair, Arizona
It 's not ...possible. He can't be dead...
Shego took Drakken in her arms. He didn't move and he wasn't breathing anymore. She cried during several minutes.
Why am I crying? He treated me like a slave...
But she didn't have the time to wonder more about that, because Drakken began to move.
-Where am I ? he asked a little knocked.
He isn't dead...
-In our lair, Shego said, wiping discreetly her tears.
-I am feeling ...odd.
-Take a nap, propose Shego with a motherly smile.
Drakken stood up and went in his room.
Shego watched the whole lair to check if something wouldn't explode.
After her wise caution, she went in Drakken room to see if he need something.
In the room, Shego jumped with surprise.
On Drakken's bed, wraping up in a peal of blue clothes, was a sleeping baby. Shego hastened to be sure that this weird situation was real.
-Obviously, this baby is Drakken. The mixture might have an effect of Jouvence's potion
What can I do? I have never had a baby and even not some little brothers or sisters.
Shego thank to a way to retransform Drakken.
She had heard that a scientist worked on the eternal youth. His work were guarded secret. She could steal them...before that... Now she couldn't because she must guard a baby.
The best way was obviously to go on hospital, but the police would be waiting for them.
Will the hospital work, anyway?
-Drakken told me he got his mixture by mixing everything he had at this very moment... I can make the same...no, too dangerous, too risky...
While she thought, she looked at the baby who slept quietly.
He was about seventeen months. Black hairs, maybe black eyes too, and a...white skin? -It's weird !Drakken was blue skinned, thought Shego.
Shego remembered that Drakken was in his childhood whited skinned.
-Before everything, I must give a normal life to this little angel...
I don't know for the english and american friends, but in french, L'élixir de Jouvence, is a potion which gives eternal youth...Don't know how you say it in english...
Shego took Drakken in her arms. He didn't move and he wasn't breathing anymore. She cried during several minutes.
Why am I crying? He treated me like a slave...
But she didn't have the time to wonder more about that, because Drakken began to move.
-Where am I ? he asked a little knocked.
He isn't dead...
-In our lair, Shego said, wiping discreetly her tears.
-I am feeling ...odd.
-Take a nap, propose Shego with a motherly smile.
Drakken stood up and went in his room.
Shego watched the whole lair to check if something wouldn't explode.
After her wise caution, she went in Drakken room to see if he need something.
In the room, Shego jumped with surprise.
On Drakken's bed, wraping up in a peal of blue clothes, was a sleeping baby. Shego hastened to be sure that this weird situation was real.
-Obviously, this baby is Drakken. The mixture might have an effect of Jouvence's potion
What can I do? I have never had a baby and even not some little brothers or sisters.
Shego thank to a way to retransform Drakken.
She had heard that a scientist worked on the eternal youth. His work were guarded secret. She could steal them...before that... Now she couldn't because she must guard a baby.
The best way was obviously to go on hospital, but the police would be waiting for them.
Will the hospital work, anyway?
-Drakken told me he got his mixture by mixing everything he had at this very moment... I can make the same...no, too dangerous, too risky...
While she thought, she looked at the baby who slept quietly.
He was about seventeen months. Black hairs, maybe black eyes too, and a...white skin? -It's weird !Drakken was blue skinned, thought Shego.
Shego remembered that Drakken was in his childhood whited skinned.
-Before everything, I must give a normal life to this little angel...
I don't know for the english and american friends, but in french, L'élixir de Jouvence, is a potion which gives eternal youth...Don't know how you say it in english...