"Who's Ricky Jonas?" Drakken had been wandering around the lair all day, muttering about whoever he was and how much of a jerk he was.
Drakken groaned. "There was a machine part I needed, and I was going to ask you to get it tonight. It was scheduled to be shown at a tech expo tonight, so you'd be able to slip in and out. But Ricky Jonas," he spat, "just bought it!"
"So? I'll steal it from him."
"You don't understand. He's one of the richest, most paranoid men in the world! There's no way you'd be able to break in and find it without getting caught!"
Shego thought for a few moments. "I'll do some research on it. I have a reputation to uphold." But Drakken might've been right on this one. The house was huge, and there was a fence surrounding the entire estate. Probably bodyguards. Cameras. No parties planned in the near future. No other events. He rarely travelled.
"What are the odds you could drop me off on the roof?" Shego asked. "I'll get in from there. I should probably work on a disguise, too."
"And a back up plan for when you get caught and arrested." Shego glared at him.
The next night, Drakken flew her over and she parachuted onto the roof. With her disguise, her skin was barely green, and her hair was much shorter. It wasn't much, but it'd help in the event someone saw her for a few seconds. The windows on the roof made it easy to locate the machine part.
She cut through the glass with her plasma and jumped in. Just as she was about to grab the part, a very familiar voice from behind her said, "Don't I know you from somewhere?"
She turned around and saw Kim. "Hey there, princess."
"Kind of a crappy disguise, isn't it?" she asked.
Shego shrugged. "I thought you were done watching my every move, Kimmie."
"Actually," Kim scowled, "I was hired. Mr. Jonas wanted me to be here for a week after he bought that machine. He figured someone would stop by and steal it."
"Just you?"
"It's the one day Ron couldn't make it." Kim took her stance, Shego took her own. "I thought you were done stalking me."
Shego lunged and went straight for burning Kim. Kim dodged. "What do you mean?"
Kim kicked and Shego caught her leg. She twisted it and threw Kim to the ground. With a grunt of pain, Kim said, "Someone was at my house last night. I went outside to find them and I woke up passed out in my yard."
"Wasn't me."
"I know that." Kim jumped up and punched Shego in the gut. Shego took her by the shoulders and threw her to the ground. Kim growled and tackled Shego. On top of her, she said, "Why was one of your henchmen at my house?"
"Drakken's henchmen are too big and too stupid to sneak up on anything. And if you didn't pass out from blunt force trauma, it couldn't have been them." Kim leaned back in surprise, and Shego took advantage of this, punching her in the face.
She fell to the floor and rubbed her jaw. "Oh."
"Yeah."
"Who was it then?"
"I may know other villains, cupcake, but rarely do we share plans." She waltzed over to the machine part and grabbed it. "What did they look like?"
Kim looked shocked. "You want to help?"
"Yeah. Sure. I want to help." She helped Kim up. "I'll stop by later. We both have jobs to do." With that, she smirked and and whistled. A ladder unrolled from the window, and she hopped on. She had estimated ten minutes was all she needed, and she had been spot on. Drakken flew her back to the lair.
