High atop Mount Middleton, a large steel structure with three towers looks down on the city with an air of contempt. Behind its massive walls relates stories of humiliating defeats that now fuel an unquenchable thirst for vengeance. A figure wears a protective mask as it works on a huge, unfinished instrument using a blowtorch. The figure also wears a blue jumpsuit with black boots, black gloves, and a black belt. It stops its welding to admire its work when something approaches it from behind. Taking off the mask, the figure turns around.
Drakken: (startled) "Ahhhhhh!" (seeing who it is) "How many times do I have to tell you not to sneak up on me?" (grabs his chest as he clams down)
A middle aged, rather plump man wearing jeans, brown boots, and a shirt with Phone Company printed on the back flicks a switch and the whole room becomes illuminated. The room contains a large super computer, many unfinished, damaged, or destroyed projects, a group of deactivated syntro drones, and the device Drakken was working on.
Man: "Hey, I can't help it if you have absolutely no awareness of your surroundings."
Drakken: "I was welding. I have to have an intense focus otherwise a repeat of a certain incident involving a welding torch and myself might occur again."
Man: "Oh yeah, that was when you welded your…"
Drakken: "We also agreed not to mention it ever again."
Man: "I don't recall ever making such an agreement."
Drakken: "Grrrr! Did you finish the job?"
Man: "Of course I did. I planted all those advance listening devices around the entire house."
The man touches his belt and his figure begins to distort. Shego, wearing her green and black jumpsuit, matching boots, and gloves, emerges from the distortion. She has a small circular device attached to her belt.
Shego: "We will be able to hear everything that little Miss perfect says in her own home and within a radius of ten feet outside her house. Also, here's your scanner thing."
She hands it to Drakken, who grabs it and looks at the information it holds.
Drakken: "Excellent." ( an evil smile appears on his face) "Now it begins. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
Shego: "Uh yeah… if you need me I'll be working on my tan."
Drakken: "Ha, ha… Oh yes. Fine. Whatever. I'll just finish up here. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
Shego, sighing, leaves the room as Drakken continues his villainous laughter as the first part of his plan goes into motion.
