Drakken dried his hair and dragged himself downstairs to the microwaved a bag of popcorn, and turned on the TV. His favorite show; Ballroom Dancing with B-Actors, was on. After a bit, his chin hit his chest, his eyes drooping, he felt his mind drifting. "I think about my new take over the world scheme," he muttered. Shego's head lifted up groggily, she had a mess of hair, with a few tangles. Walking downstairs she found Drakken sprawled in a single comfy chair they stole. He had a blue-plan sheet covering his face and chest. "He stayed up all night again?" Shego turned to the kitchen when, "Ugh, killer headache." Drakken moaned. "Shego!" Drakken yelled as loud as possible. "What chief?" Shego inquired, annoyed. "Where are the pain killers?" "Here," Shego answered while digging into her pouch. "I dreamed my best take over the world scheme. Let's go see a baseball game?" Drakken ran the thought by Shego.
"No"
"Shego," he whined, "I'm your boss. You have to, when we're there we can steal the wallets."
"Fine." Shego ran to get changed. She emerged her green and black room, wearing a black tank top with green flames reaching half way up. "Ready Dr. D," Shego called. Drakken stopped and stared for a minute her skinny jeans complimented her figure. She also plastered on a smile, Shego ran her eyes over Drakken. He wore a loose grey T-shirt and blue jeans. "Let's go." "Sure, chief." Shego followed. She decided to take a cat nap. It took 1/2 a day to get to the ball park. Drakken felt a light weight being placed on his shoulder. As he glanced over he saw it was Shego. Drakken shook Shego awake. She jerked her head up fast. Her plasma flare engulfed her hands. Luckily she woke up fast, "What?" Shego shouted, anger boiling. "We're here," Drakken cowered, he jumped out of the hover car and ran to the ticket booth. "Two tickets please?" Drakken requested while taking out his wallet. "169.99 sir," the pimply teen at the booth told Drakken. Drakken grumbled while fishing for the money. "This is outrageous, this better be a good game!" Drakken squeezed by people, Shego quickly scanned the playing field, she saw no one good was playing. "Shego why don't you get something?" "No, I wanna see whose playing." Drakken ran a hand through his spiky hair. 'She has to be so stubborn.'he thought to himself. Shego turned back to the game. "The Red Sox's bases are loaded," a booming voice awoke Shego. She lifted her head fro Drakken's shoulder, his head was turned away, his eyes were half closed. "You should sleep, swear you will die from the lack of sleep. DR. D," Shego whispered in his ear. He jumped up in alarm. "The game will end in an hour," Drakken turned to face her. "And I paid evil schemes aren't cheap and my funds are low you know." He turned back. 12 hours later, "I can't believe there were aliens in our last scheme, it went down to earth then," Shego mentioned cautiously. She wanted to see if Drakken was over it. Drakken turned away completely, then he pulled it to a stop above the clouds and put it on auto-pilot. Shego followed Drakken into a small room. just small enough to keep a few clothes, toothbrushes, and Drakken's ridiculous bear with a scar just like his, that he couldn't sleep without. He quickly came back up with a pillow. Shego saw this and started to casually file her nails.
Well? I need a beta reader. I'll be updating every few hours. I have to type up the next few chapters. And Please review.