Disclaimer: This story is based upon characters created by Bob Schooley and Mark McCorkle for Disney. Since this story is set twenty-plus years later, all the characters under twenty-five years of age are mine.

Shego and Ed parked the green machine on top of some beach chairs and jumped out. Ed wore a flowered shirt and some Bermuda shorts. She wore her favorite green and black bathing suit with a green robe to cover.

The surf was just rough enough to peak interest.

"What are we doing here again?" asked Shego.

"I didn't tell you before and I'm not saying now," Ed rebuffed. "Seriously."

"Whatever."

"It's the beach, Babe," Ed spread his arms out wide, "Enjoy!"

They walked along for a while, occasionally passing other people, who were understandably surprised at seeing a woman with green skin. "Have you found this great spot yet, Ed," Shego wined. "I'm bored."

"There it is now, Hon," Ed pointed to a boat that was moored just off shore.

"It's sweet," Shego said as they waded out. "But shouldn't we check out just who we're stealing it from?"

"It's a gift, Babe!" He said as he pulled himself on board.

"Who from?" She asked suspiciously once she was on board.

"Drew," Ed was ready to duck.

Shego merely said, "Wow," as she surveyed the boat again.

She double-checked the equipment. The only radio was a weather alert receiver, but there was also a top-of-the-line RADAR and GPS system.

She put their lunch in the cabin and started the motor. "He didn't mention it the other night."

"You didn't give him a chance." Ed said, relaxed at the stern.

"True."

Once they were a few miles out, Shego turned off the motor and let it drift. "Do you think he's really with that kid he brought?" She asked as she lounged in a seat.

"Why not?"

"Ed, she's younger -," Shego stopped herself and coughed. "She's young enough to be his daughter."

"So were you."

"You know we weren't like that." Shego thought a moment. "Make that granddaughter!" she said, disgusted.

"It could work," Ed settled in next to her. "Some thought we would never last."

"Try most," she moved in close.

"Nineteen years, Babe!" Ed grinned. "We seriously showed them."

"I'm just happy you found me and broke me out of that funk."

"It wasn't easy, Sheg'," He kissed her cheek. "When you go into hiding, you really disappear!"

"I am a ninja, Ed" She nuzzled his neck.

"Why did you take off?"

Shego hesitated, "I needed time alone."

"You went on a two week vacation and were gone two years." Ed sounded concerned.

Shego looked out at the ocean.

Ed let her lean back against him as he put his arms around her.

Shego got comfortable leaning on her husband, "If you hadn't come by when you did, it could have been a lot longer."

"I got seriously worried when you left Drew so quick and sudden like that."

They sat a while. The waves were rocking them gently.

Ed asked, "Did something happen to make you leave so... suddenly?"

"No," she said firmly.

Over another large body of water, a large hovercraft flew high and fast.

"We'll be near Go City soon, Drakky," Bopper yelled over the engines.

"Excellent!" Dr Drakken responded. "Once there, we can use our new Glow-Sappers to make Team Go powerless, and us..." Thrusting his arms up triumphantly, he cried, "All-Powerful!" He laughed maniacally, but there was no lightning.

"Ondrya, remind me to install some effects in here," Drakken rubbed his chin.

"Sure thing, Dr. D," Bopper typed into a terminal.

She then walked over to the table loaded with gadgetry. "How do these work again?"

Drakken joyfully walked over to explain. "Aviarius was a very informative cell mate in prison." Once at the table he beamed over his inventions, "From his description of the staff he used to temporarily steal Team Go's powers decades ago, I have designed these backpack mounted storage conduits with wrist mounted crystal collection units.

Once the resonance frequencies of each 'Go Glow' is analyzed, it is collected and converted to match the wearer's Kirlian aura."

"Totally tubular, Drak," smiled Bopper.

"You didn't understand a word, did you?" His eyebrows rose and lowered.

"A couple," she bowed her head and dragged one foot from side to side. "I know it'll totally work though," she raised her head again and grinned. "You're a totally awesome inventor!" She gave him a huge hug and landed a kiss squarely on his lips.

"Yes," said Dr. Drakken, "Yes, I am." He was finally appreciated. "This plan will definitely succeed." He grinned there in Bopper's arms. "According to my calculations, only two people on Earth have any chance of stopping us."

Bopper pouted, "Who could do such a thing?"

"Kim Possible or Shego."

"And their both totally out of the way, aren't they Drakky?"

"Yes, my dear Ondrya," he rubbed her back with one hand as they continued their embrace. "Shego is on a small boat in the middle of the ocean, with no way of knowing about anything that happens in Go City." Drakken grinned happily," And Kim Possible now directs Global Justice!"

"Soo?"

Drakken giggled, "So she's bound by the Go Treaty, which forbids Global Justice from interfering in the affairs of Team Go!" The giggle grew in another, bolder maniacal laugh.

When he was done, he said, "We really need some lightning in here."