What the Other Doesn't Know

Prompt suggestion: Kim turns dog-like, Shego turns cat-like

Drakken's Wild Invention

"Behold Kim Possible, my latest invention! The transitive species modulator! With this, I can turn people at will into savage salivating animals! All heroes will lose their minds as they turn to their base primal instincts and present no challenge to me. Then I can be free to take over the world. Mwhaha!" Drakken boasted, holding the remote control sized device in his hands over his head, head thrown back in evil laughter.

"You'll never get away with this, Drakken! I'll make sure your plan is going to fail!" Kim vowed, running towards him, Ron by her side. The team were fighting Drakken yet again in one of his countless evil lairs.

"Yea, your animal remote has a remote chance of success!" Ron added.

Rufus, who was in the pocket of Ron, face slapped himself at that terrible pun.

"Not so fast!" Shego's voice came from behind the racing duo, followed a second later by a plasma blow that knocked them both off of their feet, shattering the ground under them. Kim flew headlong into a control panel while Ron was tossed in the opposite direction, butt up and face skidding painfully to a stop.

"We'll see just how you can stop my plan when you lose control over your human side! You will be my first test subject, Kim Possible!" Drakken stopped his evil laugh long enough to say this before he twisted a knob and pushed some buttons, pointing the remote at Kim who was a couple of feet away. "I think a carnivorous species should be a good fit for her!" He entered that into the machine, the randomizer swirling into action and running through the database list of all animal species that fit into that.

"Oh no. KP!" Ron cried out in panic as he picked his face up, his skin rubbed red by the floor. He rushed to his feet so he could jump in front of her. The poor girl was dazed from crashing into a console headfirst and was only now stumbling to her feet, one hand on her head, the other held out for balance.

"Kim! Nooooooo!" Ron howled out as he saw a bolt of light exit the remotes end. He threw himself in a last ditch effort but fell a few feet short of reaching Kim. The bolt of light hit her and she froze as the energy entered her body.

Drakken let out another evil cackle. "Now she will be totally unhero like! And the world will turn their back on her when they see her behaving like an animal!"

"You monster!" Ron cried out angrily, coming over to Kim's aid. She was slowly blanking out of her stupor. When she saw him her eyes filled with recognition and she stuck out her tongue and began to pant.

"Uh...you alright?" Ron held out steadying hands, worried that Kim might attack him now that her brain waves had been altered to work on the same frequency as an animals.

But all she did was bark happily.

Huh.

Drakken was not at all happy at the results. He looked at the small screen on the device, noting that the randomizer had given Kim the mindset of a puppy.

"A puppy? Seriously? I type in carnivore and of all the thousands of species that belong to that category, I get this one?! What kind of ill luck is this?" Drakken groused, stomping his foot in anger. "No matter. I'm going to change that sidekick of hers next. Either way they'll be useless to stop me! Team Possible will be finally defeated!" He watched as Ron was trying to keep Kim to stay in one spot, but the girl was observing and running around the lab floor like a puppy which was seeing the world for the first time.

"Hey, KP. No, KP, stop that," Ron tried to pull on the hem of his friend's shirt as she had taken to sniffing some sort of trail that only she could smell, crouching down on the floor. "This is not working," Ron noted as she ran forward a couple of steps, pulling him with her like he was a leash. "Rufus, you take care of her. I'm going to go after Drakken and get the remote!" Ron ran off to get to Drakken who was now fiddling with the switch and trying to figure out what animal category would fit Ron best.

"Heh, maybe I can make him a rodent, just like that little pesky bugger he always carries around!" Drakken's smile was wide as he giggled in anticipation.

"You better hand me that remote Drakken, or else I'm going to have to use force to get it," Ron threatened as he struck a fighter's pose.

"Then I'll just use force against your force first!" On Drakken's words the doors behind him opened up and five henchmen exited, all looking eager for a fight.

"Aw man." Ron gulped nervously. He didn't know how well he could fight without either Kim or Rufus by his side.

Meanwhile Kim was currently busy chasing Rufus around, pure excitement and joy in her eyes. Rufus had tried to get Kim's attention so he could keep her confined to one area of the place while Ron got the remote back, but the girl thought he was a chew toy, a concept he was not going to purport.

"No. No chew toy!" He told her as he scampered up and over various devices, Kim always a breath away, her larger form knocking things over in her wild chase. Shego watched this scene unfold, huffing in enjoyment as she watched some of Drakken's inventions fall on the floor and crack, all the while filing her nails. It was kind of funny watching the great Kim Possible run around and bark like a little dog.

"I'm never going to let her live this down. There will be dog puns for days," Shego smirked to herself, already brainstorming a few on the spot.

"Kim, no!" Rufus warned as he hid in the crack between two machines. It was too small for her to get through and she whined sadly as she could no longer engage in chasing the naked mole rat. She pawed at the entrance sadly for a few seconds, but she didn't stay sad for long. A wonderful scent caught her attention and she went off running in that direction.

"Try as hard as you can sidekick, but you're not going to get far," Drakken gloated, as he began his customary evil villain rant, walking one way and then swiveling on his heel before walking a couple more steps in the opposite direction and repeating the process. The sounds of his henchmen getting kicked around failed to reach his ears. "My plan is fool proof this time. As long as I get Team Possible out of the way, the rest of you little heroes will fall. And once you all fall, then the world will be left unprotected and mine. Mine I tell you! I can destroy anything I want. Steal anything I want." His speech was cut off as one of his henchmen hit the wall next to him. "Huh? Bob, what did I tell you about disrupting my evil rants?" Drakken placed his hands on his hips. But all Bob did was moan in answer and raise a finger to point at something behind Drakken.

The blue skinned villain turned around and saw that Ron had finished off all the henchmen. "Ah! Shego! Shego! Come help me!" Drakken screamed out girlishly.

"Give me that remote, Drakken!" Ron leapt at the man and the two began a tug of war.

"Shego, where are you?! Come stop this fool at once!" Drakken grunted out as he tried to jerk the device away.

"I'm kind of busy here!" Shego called back, clearly struggling with something.

A mere few seconds ago, what Kim had scented was Shego and she had ran towards the green skinned villain at full force, slamming into her and toppling her to the floor out of her chair. "Get off me!" Shego had grunted out, succeeding in pushing the girl off and getting back to her feet. But then the girl had wrapped herself around Shego's leg and wouldn't let go no matter how much Shego shook her leg. "Get off! Get off!"

Then Shego had heard Drakken's cries for help, but she was a bit occupied. "Uh, doc, I don't think your invention is working the way it should. Again. Can you hurry up and change her before she starts humping my leg or something!" Shego called over her shoulder. "Great, now she's slobbering all over my pants!" She commented in disgruntlement when she felt something wet on her kneecap, Kim licking her pants.

"I would but I'm kind of trying not to lose said remote. If only you could give me a helping hand!" Drakken growled out, trying to bite Ron's fingers to get them off.

"Hey, not cool man!" Ron kicked Drakken in the shin to stop the man from sinking his teeth into the teen's flesh.

"Ow! That hurt!" Drakken snarled back. During their struggle some of the knobs and buttons required to turn on the remote had been activated.

"Well I can't help you right now! I'm clearly stuck!" Shego shot back. Once more she shook her leg unsuccessfully. "Ugh, even as a puppy you're so annoying!" She glared down angrily at the red head, whose eyes had gone big and lips began to pout, small sad whimpers coming from her. Shego felt cold dread at this as she realized what Kim was going to do.

"Drakken!" she hollered over at the blue man, slightly afraid. "Hurry up and change her back. She's using puppy dog eyes! PUPPY DOG EYES!" She tried to ignore the look, she really did. But once anyone caught a glimpse of it, even for a millisecond, it was hard to even look away.

Shego tried to keep her glare on the hero but second by second it began to waver, her eyes softening, her eyebrows relenting their downward position. She bit her lip to try to hold it in, but failed to do so, erupting into sudden glee and gushing loudly.

"Drakken! Can we keep her? Please, please, please?" Shego begged, dropping down to her knees so she could envelop her arch nemesis turned puppy into her arms. Kim snuggled further into the hug, clearly enjoying it. And if she had a tail it would be wagging right now. "I promise I'll take care of her. I'll take her on walks, I'll feed her, and groom her, and give her baths-"

"Shego, we don't have space in the evil lair for a dog. It's not dog friendly! She'll chew on the cables of one of my machines, or eat all our food."

"Please? I promise I'll watch over her," Shego pouted, petting Kim's red hair.

"Maybe if you help me keep this remote out of this buffoon's hands then I'll think about it!" The two boys had danced their way halfway across the lab, dodging each others kicks and attempts to bit fingers. The animal randomizer on the machine had turned on and was currently tuned to aquatic creatures.

"Fine," Shego sighed. "That's probably a no." Then she thought of something, a mischievous look alighting in her eyes. "Won't you just look here for a second?"

"It better be important!"

"It is," Shego assured, a smug look gracing her lips.

Drakken looked as she asked and found himself looking at Kim's puppy eye look. His evil scowl faded away and he was so struck by the look that his hands let go of the device. Ron, who had been pulling hard on it, suddenly found himself flying backwards due to the loss of force on the other end. He fell over into a pile of boxes.

Drakken's mouth slowly inched up into a smile and Shego knew her plan was working when the villain shook his head. "Stop that. Get her to stop that. It's making my evil heart melt!" He demanded in an angry voice.

"Ugh, fine," Shego grunted out, dismayed that Drakken had been able to throw off the power of Kim's move.

"Wait, my remote! Blast it, the boy got it!" Drakken shouted out upon realizing what had just occurred.

Ron had just clambered out of the boxes when he saw the mad genius rushing at him. "Ah!" he panicked and pressed a button on the remote. A white light fired from it and hit Drakken square in the chest. The villain froze and then toppled over to the floor, wiggling about, eyes wide, and gasping for breath. He looked like a fish out of water.

"What did I do?!" Ron freaked. He glanced on the screen of the device and saw that Drakken had been turned into a guppy. "AHHH! He's going to die. He needs water!" Ron grabbed his hair with his hands and with panicked eyes, he grabbed a glass of water that was chilling on top of a table and poured it over the man. All it succeeded in doing was making the man wet. Ron threw the glass away, the cup bouncing away and rolling under a table. "It didn't work!"

"Aw great," Shego muttered under her breath, eyeing the scene with disdain. Now her boss had gotten himself turned into a fish. Just what she needed. "Where did I keep that spare glass tank?" And she hobbled off to find one, dragging with her Kim who was still attached to her leg.

To be continued