Untainted Madness
This story takes place after "So the Drama".
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any other characters and such and such.
Note: In this story, Kim is 17. Thank you and have a nice day.
Chapter 16
Drakken's Lair
Psygo was going crazy with rage. His fists lashed out at everything and everyone who came too close, and with those fists still encased in the S.L.A.M., everything was getting destroyed. His power had run out three hours ago after J-Go had left with Shego.
Psygo walked over to Drakken and picked him up by his collar, holding the blue mad scientist a foot or so above the floor.
"Find him!" Psygo yelled.
"I can't. Not without the tracking device that Waygo came up with."
"Waygo! Where is the tracking device? We have to find that bastard!"
Waygo had begun to worry about the state of Psygo's mental health after J-Go had taken Shego.
It's like she was the pin holding him to his sanity.
Waygo faded into view and walked into the room.
"I already gave the tracking device to Vaigo. If you want it, go ask her for it."
"You know I can't do that! She's gone! Shego's gone! Vaigo's gone! For god's sake, somebody make sure Kim hasn't skipped town too!"
"Calm down, Psygo." Waygo held up his hands, trying to ease his friend down.
"I CAN'T CALM DOWN! J-GO HAS SHEGO!"
Psygo turned back around to try to get Drakken to figure out a way to track down J-Go. Waygo pulled out the tazer he had behind his back and put it to the back of Psygo's neck, sending as much electricity through Psygo's body as he could. Psygo screamed for a second, then passed out.
Kim had been watching the scene unfold. When Psygo hit the floor, she went to him and picked him up, checking to make sure he wasn't too badly hurt.
"Was that really necessary?" Kim asked, glancing up at Waygo.
"Yes, it was. He was going to hurt someone if he had kept it up. I was worried that this tazer wouldn't be enough. Even without his power, he has an unbelievable tolerance to pain."
"You do realize that I agree with him, don't you?"
"Yes, but the simple fact is that we really can't do anything. Until he wakes up and calms down, and until we find out where J-Go is hiding, we just have nothing to work with."
Kim took Psygo out of the room and into his own room. She laid him out on his bed and left, closing the door behind her. She quickly returned to the room where Drakken was working furiously, trying to find J-Go. She turned back to Waygo.
"So, what kind of person are we dealing with, exactly?"
"A killer, born and bred. He has single-handedly taken out more than eight hundred people worldwide."
Kim seemed to drop her head a little when she heard this. She left the room again, but stopped in the hallway. Kim let her head rest against the wall. A single tear dropped from her eye.
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A small warehouse in the middle of nowhere – three hours laterJ-Go landed outside the warehouse. He noticed that the hovercraft was still there. It was night, so he expected that the blonde waiting for him inside would be fast asleep.
Perfect. I can surprise her.
J-Go opened the door quietly. The lights suddenly flicked on, surprising him. Vaigo stood from the chair she had found in the piles of items in the warehouse.
"Hello, J-Go. Was your mission successful?" Vaigo asked, a smile playing across her face. The smile dropped instantly when she saw Shego slung over his shoulder.
"Why the hell did you bring her back here? I told you to kill her."
"There were complications."
Vaigo noticed the tired look on J-Go's face. She walked over to him and began to circle him. J-Go noticed the way she was looking at him.
Like a king overlooking a slave.
J-Go's temper began to flare. Ha walked over to the chair and set Shego down. He wasn't about to let his prize be damaged so soon.
Vaigo wasn't done with J-Go. She had almost screamed when he walked away from her.
"So…."
"Don't say it." J-Go's mind blurted out.
"…you got beaten..."
"Don't say it" J-Go's mind flared again.
"…By Psygo."
J-Go opened his eyes and turned back around to face Vaigo. She was only able to register her own terror for a moment, before J-Go's hand was over her eyes. He gripped her forehead, lifting her off of the ground. Vaigo tried to phase through, but soon realized that it was his power that was lifting her, not his hand. She was trapped.
"You know, Vaigo, I used to like you. In fact, I still do. So, I won't kill you. But your weak mind is practically begging me to do something. I think I'll do something about that attitude of yours."
J-Go's hand lit up with gold energy. The energy began feeding its way into Vaigo's head. Vaigo's scream ripped through the empty nothingness around the warehouse. The pain she was feeling was unimaginable. Then, suddenly, it stopped. All of the pain just stopped. Vaigo opened her eyes. She was laying on the floor about ten feet away from where J-Go had begun the horrific procedure.
J-Go dropped his hand and stood back to admire this new piece of work he had fashioned from the weak minded clay he had worked with.
"Tell me, Vaigo, how do you feel?" J-Go asked, a small smile arising on his face.
Vaigo stood up and looked at herself. She ran her hands over her body, feeling everything as if it was all new to her. It did in fact feel all new to her.
Like being born again. I feel so free. No doubts, no regrets. No worries. Freedom.
"J-Go. I feel……bad. Very, very bad." Vaigo said, smiling as she looked up at her new partner.
J-Go laughed. This new Vaigo was much more useful to him than the weak pathetic little girl that had come to him before.
"So, what are we going to do with her?" Vaigo asked, raising a finger to Shego.
"Oh, don't you worry about that. I have something special in mind for her."
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Drakken's lair – two hours laterPsygo sat up in bed. He had waken up an hour ago. He was still pissed about everything that had been going on, but while he was asleep, Waygo had taken the S.L.A.M. and locked Psygo in his room. Psygo had tried to get the doors open, but without his enhanced strength, there was no way he could get through. He had ended up turning on the T.V. and watching the news. The reports were still going on about his and Shego's robberies throughout the world.
Dammit, no matter where I turn, there's something that reminds me of her. Normally, that would be a good thing. But right now, I need to get my mind off of her. I need to focus so that I'm ready to kill J-Go when I find him. If I hesitate for even a second, he'll kill me.
Psygo turned off the T.V. and lay back on his bed. The wait was starting to get to him. And being locked in his own room wasn't helping either.
Psygo sat back up when he heard the locks of his door being unlocked. Kim opened the door and walked in.
"What's up, Kim?"
"I can't stand it out there. I tried to help, but I can't do anything to help out."
"I know what you mean. I may be the best in a fight, but I'm practically useless until they find the person I'm supposed to be fighting."
"I don't like this. You know J-Go better than anyone. What would he do to Shego?"
Psygo dropped his head.
"I… don't know. He makes a point of trying to be unpredictable. He hides things about himself. He hides powers, thoughts, feelings. He believes that everything he can hold back from his enemies is one more thing that gives him an advantage."
"Can you tell me honestly? Can you beat him?"
"Yes. He's taken everything that was good in my life. So, I'm going to take his life. Speaking of lives, what are you going to do about yours?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I know Shego pretty damn well, and I'm fairly sure that she's not going to give up the thief's life. She likes it too much. And your hero thing might get in the way of your relationship with her."
"I don't know. I guess I'll just figure out something when it comes along. I'm Kim Possible. I can do anything."
"Well, maybe you should put that motto to the test and go inform Stoppable of your little relationship."
"I was planning on telling him today, but after everything that's happened, I'm not so sure."
"Well, now might be a good time to explain why you're suddenly so worried about Shego's health."
Kim nodded in understanding and left the room. Psygo noticed that she forgot to lock the door behind her. He left to find Waygo.
Psygo found Waygo in the lab, working on another tracking device to find J-Go.
"So, how's it going?" Psygo asked, surprising Waygo.
"How did you get out? Have you calmed down yet or do I have to get out the tazer again?"
"I'm fine. How's the tracker coming along?"
"Well, since I know what I'm doing, it's going a lot faster than it did before."
"How long?"
"Four, maybe five hours tops."
"Good. In the meantime, I'm going to make sure everyone is ready for this."
"We sure as hell better be. This is going to be our best shot."
"Yeah."
Psygo left the lab to allow Waygo to continue constructing the tracker. As he was walking through the halls, only one thought echoed throughout his mind.
Why, J-Go? Why?
End Chapter 16
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Author's Notes
Looks like emotions are running around like crazy. Something's going to happen and when it does, will it push one or all of the characters over the edge? You'll have to wait until next chapter to find out. Enjoy the story. Please review.
