Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, I own the storyline and Sheena.

"Kim, what are we here for?"
Kim groaned in exhaustion. She knew that this wasn't a good idea. Monkey Fist, who had taken time off of fighting evil were both gathered in her room. She had also called Larry, her cousin on the phone, and had just hung up from the exhausting call about things Larry said that she had no idea about. Her mental note now was to not call Larry about other things like this. "So, Kim Possible, what do you want from us?" Monkey Fist asked, tapping a finger against his knee. Kim sighed, and put Bonnie on hold on the phone. She needed to talk to her soon, or she'd hang up and yell at Kim the next day. "You have heard that Drakken is believed to be dead, right?" Monkey Fist's eyebrows shot up.

"No, I believe I haven't. Really? Where in the world is Shego?"

Kim squirmed.

"We have discussed this with Shego, and she didn't seem vexed in the least. Now, Ron has left in belief that I don't care about him anymore, and I need help with this." She swallowed thickly and asked, "Monkey Fist? Besides you, why are some reasons people become villains?"
Monkey Fist sighed. "Well, as we know, Drakken did it because he was laughed at, and because of his ancestor's history. Shego did it because of rejection and fury. Sr., Sr., Sr. became one because of Ron...Gill did because of Ron...And many others because no one would listen to them or their ideas, and mostly out of rejection or for revenge at another person. Is this about Ron and Shego?" Kim sighed. "I'm quite afraid Ron will become a villain." Monkey Fist thought about this. "Do you think he would consider becoming my apprentice in evi—Ow!" Kim whacked him on the head. Bonnie had become disinterested in the conversation until she heard a cry of pain.

"Look, Kim, that's all nice and dandy, but why did you call me?"

Kim sighed. "I need another—erm, aquantice to talk to, and to ask you personally: If you could shop anywhere when you were bored, where would you go?" Bonnie snorted. "Hello, Club Banana! Now leave me alone, I'm having an important manicure done!" The phone line went dead. Kim hit herself on the head in frustration. "I'm a Club Banana maniac, and I didn't think of that? Ugh." Wade found Shego's coordinates, and indeed, she was headed for Club Banana in Upperton.

"Let's go."
She announced, and added to Wade, "Where's Ron?" Wade typed furiously, and frowned. "Um, Kim..." He coughed to stall. "Kim, I can't find him." He whispered, trying to break it to her lightly. She gulped. That wasn't good.

With Ron...

Ron stomped through a puddle. He didn't need Kim, he didn't need anybody. Ron Stoppable was going villain. Rufus was still napping, and had no idea what his owner was going through. Ron had no idea where he really was, but somehow ended up at an old factory, and entered. It was a bit stale smelling, but a fine place to spend the night for now. Besides, he didn't want to go home. It would only bring up questions, and right now, he didn't have any answers. He found a nook in a corner of the factory in the boxes. It was a pillow factory, ironically, and a few were left over. A sniff was heard from the abandoned assembly line. He jumped nearly a foot in the air.

"Wh-who's there?"
He gasped, and Rufus woke up, squeaking in fear. "Who are you?" Ron couldn't believe his ears or eyes. "Shego?"

With Kim...

Kim arrived at Club Banana. Wade said that she was there, but... "Wade! She tore off the tracking device and left it here to trick us!" Wade hit his head on the edge of his desk. "Why didn't I think of that?" He exclaimed. Monkey Fist sighed. "Am I to be any use to you now? I seem to have been forgotten." A bullet whizzed by his head, missing by an inch. Kim turned around to see a...robot that disappeared into the sky. She frowned in confusion. "Look." Monkey Fist said. A note was tied to the largish bullet. It read:

Watch out if you ever want to win...You might never find Drakken... Signed-wouldn't you like to know?

Kim rolled her eyes at the ending statement. It was so villain. But it was clear that this guy had Drakken. "We apparently have to find them soon." She sighed. The sun was down, and darkness had fallen. "I guess that we'll have to rest and continue in the morning." Monkey Fist coughed. Kim froze. "Darn...You'll have to stay in the guest room." Monkey Fist coughed again. "Would your parents really approve?" He said pointedly.

"They stood Prince Wally—Erm, sort of. But they won't mind you staying for just one night, I'm sure."
She fought back, "Besides, I'm sure that my Mom will—"

Back at Kim's house...

"Let you stay. Thanks Mom!" Monkey Fist was still in shock. He was half monkey, and she still allowed him to stay. Her father let him stay once he apologized for the past trouble he had caused at the space center in Middleton. The twins had wanted to take pictures, but Kim threatened them with dire consequences if they did, and soon Monkey Fist was sleeping peacefully in the guest room, her parents and the tweebs were sound asleep in their own beds, and Kim was asleep in her bed. Everyone was gathering strength for the next day. Her dad was launching an important rocket, her mom was doing a dangerous operation that could change the world—Oops, wrong story. Ahem. They needed all the rest they could get in order to find Ron, Shego, Drakken, and the new villain that was threatening their lives.

Author's Notes: Why was Shego hiding? Find out next time. Sasha is...Where is Sasha?
Sasha: I FOUND CAFFINE AND TUNA AND CREAM!! ::hops up and down::

Gryfffinrose: That's not good. I'm going to hide. She's out of her mind.