Disclaimer: I don't own much... But I don't own any genuine KP characters.

A/N: Y'all havevote-eed Let's see the results, shall we? I'll reveal stuff one chapter or so at a time.

For the next couple months, Shego and Drakken decorated and furnished a nursery.

"Blue infinity!" Drakken said pulling on the can of paint.

"Drew, we don't know if it's a boy or a girl, blue means boy so..." Shego began.

"That means we're having a boy! Monkey Fist owes me thirty bucks!" Drakken said happily.

"No it doesn't mean... wait, you bet Monkey Fist?" Shego screeched.

Drakken crawled behind a display.

Here he was, 38 years old HIDING in Home Depot from his wife. He looked pretty pathetic.

"I cannot believe you wagered what our baby's gender will be with Monkey Fist!" Shego sighed. She paused. "Never mind... I can believe that..."

Drakken stuck his head out from behind the display.

"I'm real sorry," Drakken said.

"No, you aren't. But I forgive you. Let's go with a nice yellow color," she said without looking at her husband.

"Yellow's fine," Drakken said quickly, hoping not to make Shego mad again.

"Alright... Now for the accent colors..." Shego sighed as she continued her search.

She was currently 3 months along and somewhat noticbly so. That was unfortunate because the next words she heard were, "Shego?"

She jumped. She knew that voice. She groaned and turned to face Ron Stoppable.

"What happened to you? You really let yourself go. You've gained what five... six... thirteen pounds?" he said.

Shego's eyes narrowed.

"It's rude to comment on a woman's weight," she muttered as she walked off.

Ron stood dumbstruck for a while. He gave up trying to figure out what was up and moved on with his shopping.

Drakken tried and tried for the next five months to get his wife to stop all physically demanding activity, he tried to keep his mother from screaming shouts of delight about the fact that there was another Lipsky on the way, and he tried to perfect the art of baby formula.

"Drew, I think my milk and mashed up whatever limit is 14 cups," Shego groaned.

"And how many have I tested out?" Drakken asked.

"15..." Shego sighed.

Drakken sighed. "Just try one more... I'm sure what's his name likes it..."

Shego sighed.

"Correction, what's it's name. You said you want to put off losing your bet as long as possible," Shego told him. They still didn't know what gender their child would be.

Miles away in the town of Middleton, Kim Possible's Kimmunicator rang.

"What's the sitch?" she chirped.

"It's Drakken," Wade said.

Kim's eyes bulged. It had been a long time since she'd heard from her arch foe.

"He's making some sort of fourmula... And knowing Drakken, that's not good," Wade continued.

"On our way," Kim said grabbing Ron and bursting out the door.

"I want that formula!" Dementor shouted. "I reallly really want it!"

"Then get it yourself," Falcon snapped.

"No! Don't you see we'll be up against..."

"A blue skinned wimp and a pregnant lady. Ooh! You just can't win with those odds!" Falcon said sarcastically.

Raven laughed.

"You said... ppp... PREGNANT!" she laughed.

Falcon blinked in annoyance.

"God help me... My 27 year old sister thinks she's 7..." she said rolling her eyes.

Dementor crossed his arms.

"Are you coming or not?" he snapped.

Falcon sighed. It would be nice to hit Shego where it hurt. And it would be like stealing candy from a baby.

The door to the house burst open and Kim Possible glanced around. The latest lair looked like a house. an honest to God house. She looked for signs of evil schemes. There were none.

"Maybe no one's home," Ron muttered.

"Oh they'd better be," a voice came from the shadows. "Otherwise we're here for nothing." Falcon emerged from the shadows.

"Why? Are you like Drakken's sister?" Ron asked getting in Falcon's face.

"Eww! Not even! I am Falcon. No relation to either of the Lipskys, but trust me, this visit is personal," Falcon said, her disgust turning to malice.

"Your Dementor's lackey!" Ron laughed in realization.

"Lackey?"

"You know, sidekick, second bananna..." Ron said listing synonms for the word.

Falcon pushed him aside and turned to face Kim, but Kim was gone.

Kim roamed the halls of the house and peeked her head into a nearby room. She did a double take.

Yellow? With blue and pink bunnies? She laughed and entered the room, just for grins.

"I heard something," shego muttered.

Drakken freaked.

"Where? Inside or outside?"

Shego covered his mouth.

"I'm gonna check it out," she whispered.

"No you aren't! You're in NO condition to sneak around!" he protested.

"Drew, I'm having a baby, not dying," Shego told him gently.

"Oh my God! You're gonna die!" Drakken screamed.

"No. I'm FINE! Lemme go see what the noise was and I'll be right back."

Shego walked to the living room to see Kim and Falcon dueling it out and Dementor and Ron catfighting. Shestared at the strange sight and shook her head.

"What d'yall want?" she called from the doorway.

The fighting ceased and the room fell silent. All eyes were on her.