Hi! I got an interesting new story for you all. Basically, like it says in the summary, I, asRaven's Girlfriend, go to hook up Kim and Shego. You will be joining me just after I have completed my training at the secret Japanese training school.
Mission: Kim Possible
High in the mountains, in a secret trainingschool in Japan:
"G-san, your training is complete. You are now fully prepared to undertake the task you have assigned yourself."
"Thank you, Sensei. I feel ready."
"Are you quite sure that this mission is worth a warrior of your caliber? I believe that this would be a waste of your abilities."
"This was what I was born to do, Sensei. Ever since I first saw them, fighting together, I knew."
"But Kim Possible and Shego are now beneath your skills. Why would you take part with them?"
"There's something they are hiding, and I mean to expose it."
"But—"
"You can't talk me out of it, Sensei. I've been training for this, and only this. I can't turn away now."
"There are so many other things you could be doing with your gifts."
"Like what, take over the world? No, this is my sole purpose in life. I cannot venture out on any other escapades until this is finished."
"If it must be so, G-san, then let it be so."
"And so it shall be."
Drakken's "secret" lair
R.G.'s log, April 23, 2005:
I have arrived at Drakken's lair, and am currently camped out in the air ducts. I am going to document Shego's behavior for about a week, just to make sure that this is not all in vain. Most of my plan relies on Shego. If it turns out that she really just hates Kim, then my best bet is to abandon ship. I hope it doesn't come to that. Official documenting will begin tomorrow. I'm still tired from the trip over here. Drakken's lair my not be secret, but hell if it isn't hard to get to.
Shego dragged herself down the hall, grumbling. She had spent her day trekking over Drakken's entire lair, trying to find her spare nail file, after breaking her last one over the blue man's head. Turns out it was in the rumpus room. She didn't know where he got the idea that the more rooms you have, the more power you have.
"Fool," she muttered angrily.
Shego was also unaware of the fact that there was girl following her through the air ducts, mentally recording her every move and word.
R.G. had a job to do, and she was going to do it right.
Shego reached her room, pulling open the door and slamming it behind her. She threw herself down on her bed, and peeled off her gloves. Inspecting her nails, she gave them a quick once-over with her file, and nodded in approval. She let her arms fall to her sides.
"Hurry up, Kim," she complained to the ceiling, "My upper body needs a workout too."
R.G. searched Shego's face for any emotion, but the raven haired woman just looked tired and bored. Still, this statement intrigued her, and gave her hope. She waited for more, but nothing else came. Shego had fallen asleep.
R.G.'s log, April 24, 2005
Today was a bit disappointing. Shego grumbled and Drakken plotted, although Shego made a reference to Kim, saying something about her "hurrying up", because her "upper body needs a workout too". I found that interesting, that Shego relies on Kim to keep her in top form. It only refers to their professional relationship, but it's a start. I hope tomorrow proves more fruitful.
R.G.'s log, April 25, 2005
Well, today wasn't fruitful at all. Shego just read magazines instead of trooping around the lair and Drakken continued to ramble on about his newest plan. It has something to do with bubble gum and hamsters...I didn't want to pay very close attention. Drakken mentioned Kim a couple times, saying she wouldn't beat him this time. Shego laughed. I almost did too, but I was worried about compromising my position. I was suspended from the ceiling at the time. Anyway, with Drakken plotting like this, then Kim should be showing up some time soon. I bet it would help my research greatly to see Shego and Kim fight. It will be interesting to see it in real life, and not over a screen.
R.G.'s log, April 26, 2005
Everyone is getting ready for tomorrow, when Drakken will initiate his dastardly plan, and Kim will come to stop him. The underlings are preparing for another ass whopping from the lady hero, Drakken is completing the finishing touched on his...whatever that thing is. Shego is laying out her clothes in preparation, looking, dare I say, cheerful? This is a very good sign. I can hardly wait.
Shego paced aroundher room, waiting for the alarm to sound. She hadn't seen Kim in almost a month, meaning she hadn't gotten a proper work out in almost a month. She knew it wasn't good, relying on Kim to keep her in shape, but now-a-days, nothing seemed worth doing, besides fighting Kim. Ever since Drakken's last plan, that whole ordeal with the robot boy and the toys, Shego had lost her oomph. All she wanted was to fight Kim. She blamed it on vengefulness. Seriously, Kim had messed up her hair! It had taken weeks to get it back to its usual beauty. She couldn't let little goody-two-shoes get away with that.
R.G. sat in the air ducts, watching Shego pace through the vent. She couldn't quite make out her expression, but it was apparent the older woman was deep in thought. R.G. was concentrating so hard, she was caught off guard by the blaring alarm. She silently cursed herself, thankful Shego didn't seem to notice her jumping out of her own skin. In fact, when she had recovered, Shego was gone. R.G. opened the vent, slid to the floor, and quietly exited the room. In the hall, she caught a glimpse of Shego speeding around a corner. The younger girl followed, carefully not to make anyone aware of her presence.
Shego sprinted down one long corridor after another, relying on her ears to guide her towards the source of all the commotion. She burst into the main hall. Kim Possible, world renowned teenaged crime fighter girl, stood beside sidekick boy, trying desperately to look all imposing, and failing. Instead, she looked rather small, like a snobby child trying to show they can do more than you. Drakken stood on a raised platform, giving Kim a complete play-by-play of what he intended to do.
"My God," Shego muttered aloud, exasperated, "He might as well just handcuff himself for her."
The black and green femme fatale jumped up beside her bumbling boss. "You want me to take them out?" she asked, cutting him off mid sentence.
"Well, I was going to rant a bit more, but sure, why not." Drakken turned back to a bemused Kim, "Prepare for your defeat! Shego, attack!"
"Don't need to tell me twice," Shego muttered, jumping down from the platform. She faced Kim, completely ignoring the boy, her hands aflame, "Ready, Kimmie?"
"Ready as ever," the younger woman smiled, moving to a defensive position.
R.G. peered out at the starting battle from behind a pillar near the outer edge of the large room. She watched as Shego threw a punch at Kim's head, the heroine dodging to her left. Ron, with Rufus on his shoulder, wriggled his way onto the platform, ready (but not willing) to take on Drakken.
'Wait...' R.G. thought, 'Where are Drakken's minions? I saw about 6 or 7 yesterday...'
As if to answer her thoughts, R.G. heard a voice from behind her, "Who's that!
"It must be another partner of the Possible girl!" another called in response.
R.G. whipped around, and saw seven guards running towards her. She braced herself. When they were in range, she flipped backwards, kicking off the pillar behind her. Landing outside of the circle they had created, she rolled to a stop and peered over her shoulder. Three had collided and lay in a heap on the floor, the other four turning themselves around for a second strike.
She leaped to her feet, spinning around to confront the incursion. The swiftest of the group reached her first, pulling back his fist so as to hit her in the jaw. She dropped to the ground, and swung her leg under his feet. He tripped.
Two more rushed her, one going for her torso, the other for her face. She did a spin kick, launched the forward most of the two into the one behind him. The man she had tripped was beginning to get up, but she smashed him back into the floor with her foot. He moaned dully.
The last of the group came up on her left. He threw himself at her. She merely ducked, and he flew into the wall next to her.
Dusting herself off, R.G. took a look around. "Shit," she muttered, realizing the room was empty, except for the bodies of the grunts she had taken out. She smacked herself in the forehead before sprinting across the room to the main door, which stood slightly ajar. Past the door was another hallway. R.G. ran down it, not particularly caring who saw her at this point. A flash of green caught her attention. She poked her head into a room to her right. Shego and Kim were inside, jumping and running and such. R.G. dropped to a crouch, surveying the area for a hiding place. Up on the ceiling, she spied a catwalk. The ladder up to it rested right next to the door that she was standing by.
'Convenient,' she thought as she climbed up.
Below, Kim and Shego battled it out. Neither was going to tire out anytime soon, so they took the chance to check up on things.
"So, Kimmie," Shego said, dodging a kick to her stomach, "It's been a while. What have you been doing?"
"A little of this, a little of that," Kim replied, catching Shego's knee in her hands, and pushing the older woman away.
Shego used the push to flip back, landing in a crouch, "With your boy?"
Kim side stepped Shego as she lunged at the red head, "What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean," Shego snapped, spin kicking, catching Kim off guard and hitting her in the head.
Kim pulled herself up, growling, "No. I wasn't with Ron, and we weren't doing...that." She jumped up, flipping away from a punched aimed at her face.
Shego slid up in front of Kim, taking the younger girl's chin in her thumb and forefinger, "Are you sure? Don't lie to me, Princess." she whispered, her face inches away from Kim's.
"I'm not lying," snapped Kim, jerking away from Shego, causing the older woman to release her chin. Shego took a step back, about to rush red head, but the alarm sounded.
"What the hell!" they cried. They looked at each other, sighed in frustration, and ran for the door.
Once they were both gone, R.G. ran across the catwalk, her feet clanging against the metal, grinning happily. She hadn't been able to hear what Shego had said after taking hold of Kim's chin, but the gesture had been enough. R.G. wasn't going to have to abandon her mission. Clambering down the ladder, she sped down the hall after the two women.
Entering the main room, Shego noticed Drakken and the boy standing on the raised platform, side by side. Drakken cradled what looked like a large piece of candy in his arms. He looked very annoyed.
"Shego!" he called when his sidekick and red headed foe came in, "I can't seem to find the hamsters. Do you know where they are?"
"You interrupted our fight because you lost your hamster!" Shego cried, incredulously.
"Hamsters," Drakken corrected, "And yes."
"My God," Shego muttered, rubbing her temple with a gloved hand.
Kim tapped her foot impatiently, "Do you maybe want to try this again some other time? Make a rain check, or something?"
"That's not a bad idea," Drakken mused, "Alright; we'll pick this up again next week."
Kim pulled out her grappling and shot it at a nearby window. Holding the gun, she said over her shoulder, "See you later, then," and swung out, closely followed by Ron.
"Bye, Kimmie," Shego muttered, obviously disappointed by the turn of events.
"Sorry I interrupted your fight, Shego," Drakken said, "I know you haven't seen her in a while, but she'll be back in a few days."
"Whatever," Shego waved her hand, as if to brush the subject away. She left, in a slight huff. Drakken busied himself with finding his missing rodents, seemingly unconcerned with his partner's unhappy air.
R.G. slinked toward the exit, thoroughly pleased with herself. It had taken only four days for her to confirm Shego's liking of Kim. Now that that was done, she could move on to the second phase of her mission: Joining the team.
I hope you liked that! It's my first story to be beta read, by my lovely friend Black Rose Elise.Keep an eye out for the next chapter.