Peggi: Well, after a TON of waiting from my wonderful readers, I have finally finished a wonderful chapter. I hope I'll get another chapter up soon, but I'm not sure how long it will take with school and all. Thank you for being patient, and here is the chapter! R&R!

Chapter Eight

Kim's flight was boring, and she was so glad when the plane finally jolted to a stop. She stepped out of the door and took a breath of the fresh, clean air, and looked around. Japan was definitely a lot greener than where she lived, but aside from that, nothing was too different. She pulled the Kimmunicator out of her pocket and pushed the button.

"Okay, Wade. The plane just landed. So when is this Xander guy supposed to get here?"

"Are you Kim Possible?" Kim heard a guy talking to her from behind.

Kim turned around to come face-to-face with a guy who looked a lot like a teenager. He had black shoulder-length hair with red tips and really beautiful blue eyes. He gave her a little smile, and she felt her heart skip.

"I think I found him, Wade." Kim said, turning off the Kimmunicator.

"Hello, Kim. My name is Xander Trudeau, and this is Spike."

Kim finally notices the monkey that was on Xander's shoulder, and she gave him a funny look.

'Thank goodness Ron was busy with Dorika, or he would have freaked out!' Kim thought, and then suddenly a pang of jealousy crossed her, at the thought of Ron spending his night with Dorika.

"Um. . .nice monkey. . ." Kim complimented.

"And I'm Willow Roberts." A girl stepped out from behind Xander, a very pretty girl with. . .a rat on her shoulder? "Do you like her?" Willow asked. "Her name is Tara." Willow petted the rat that was sitting on her shoulder and kissed it's little nose as it squeaked, contented.

'this is getting weirder and weirder' Kim thought to herself "So is there anywhere in particular you'd like to go to talk about this magickal oven?"

"Yeah, come with us." Xander said, leading Kim away from the landing pad.

Shego yawned loudly, not even bothering to cover her mouth as she did so. She had been sitting in front of a computer for hours and hours, trying to compile any information on Dorika's past that she could possibly find. She wanted to know as much as she could about the girl, so that she could utilize her talents, so that she would be of help to she and Drakken.

Drakken was still drawing up plans, and he was pretty confident that he knew what he was doing, even though Shego knew that his plans would be a bust. The parts he needed for his invisibility ray would add up, and Kim would figure out what they were making before they even got the chance to finish.

Shego was just about to give up on her computer research, when Drakken ran into the room and crashed right into her.

"Shego, Shego! I just came up with my most brilliant plan ever!"

"Wow, really? One that is better than all of the other most brilliant plans ever? One that will definitely help us to take over the world?" Shego asked, ever-so-sarcastically.

". . .Something like that. You see, Shego, since Dorika is going to Kim Possible's school, we could have her spy on her, and make sure that Kim doesn't catch onto any of our top secret plans!"

"Wow. Where have you been? That was one of the first things I asked Dorika to do when she arrived."

". . .Oh. . .Well, since you already thought of it, then there's no point in trying to figure out what her powers are. If Kim is already distracted she won't try to come after us and destroy our plans, and we won't need Dorika to fight her with her awesome amazing powers! Oh, and I made a pizza, you want some?"

"um. . .maybe later." Shego replied, standing up and stretching. "I think I'll go practice some more moves. I think this lack of fighting is really starting to take it's toll on me. If I don't fight with Kim soon, I think I'll go crazy!"

Shego walked off, and Drakken sat in the room, alone and bored, trying to think of more ways to get Shego to eat the food that he was making. Shego was really starting to worry about all of this food Drakken was trying to make her eat. . .after all, he had never been concerned with her eating habits before. Maybe he was just psyched that he could finally cook with that stupid oven that most likely cost a fortune, unless of course, he'd stolen it.

Drakken hadn't realized that he had fallen asleep, but then he woke up with a start when the doorbell rang. He walked lazily towards the door, and opened it slightly, worried that it was Kim, coming to ruin his newest plans and take away his oven. He whimpered slightly at the thought, but then let out a sigh of relief when he saw it was just Dorika.

"Sooo. . .how was the movie?" Shego asked, walking into the room.

"Eh, it was okay I guess. Nothing special. So, what's for dinner? I'm starved!"