Things didn't go by as quickly as Shego had planned. She wanted to be home within a year, but some things happened and she ended up being out of the country for a little over two years. Time had flown by without her realizing it. She'd gone sightseeing and learned a few different fighting styles. It wouldn't have taken so long if she hadn't been so stubborn. She knew that her stubbornness would be a problem, but at least she hadn't blown up any of the places she'd trained. It was tempting though.

She was finally done with her traveling, or at least for the moment, and was coming back to take up the job she'd promised she'd take. She wasn't too sure whether she was glad she took the job anymore though. Sure it was good pay, but to her, just the thought was a pain in the ass.

After landing her jet on a launch pad at one of Drakken's old lairs, which he'd actually let her have after he started working for GJ, she headed for the garage with her luggage. She found her black and green Charger and tossed her things in. Then she sped out of the garage and towards her apartment. Before stopping in at her new job, she figured taking a shower and settling in at home would be fine.

As she entered her apartment, she dropped all her things right inside the front door.

"Home sweet home," she mumbled, a small smile on her lips. It'd been a while. She left her things in the entrance while she took her shower, and only after she'd had that time to relax did she unpack. She had more than just the essentials. She had a few different uniforms from the martial art schools she'd studied at, and more than a few souvenirs from her sightseeing.

When at long last that was done, she figured it was finally time.

She flipped open her phone and check through her messages.

From: Princess

Hey, so what are you up to now? You told me that you finished up at that school in China, where are you headed next?

Shego smirked and replied.

To: Princess

Oh you know, somewhere new. I actually secured a job somewhere. I bet when you find out where you'll flip out.

After hitting send she then scrolled through her contacts and found the number she was looking for. She dialed it with a broad grin.

"Betty Director speaking."

"Hey Bets," Shego said with a light tone.

There was silence for a while before a reply came in. "Shego? Is that you."

"Is there any other sexy ex-villain you know that has your number?"

"Do you really want me to answer that?"

That shut her up for a moment. Then a smirk slipped and Shego replied, "Yeah. Actually, I'll have their numbers if you don't ever plan to use em."

"I only have your number."

"Damn. And you got my hopes up for nothing."

"Why are you calling Shego?"

"Sheesh, you're no fun. You don't miss me?"

"We stayed out of touch for over four years before. Two years isn't a new record. Besides, I emailed you about half a year ago, remember?"

"Yeah. And that's why I'm calling you."

"Having second thoughts about taking on the job?"

"Bets, I've been having fourth and fifth thoughts on taking this job. But hey, I wouldn't be back in town and calling you if I was going to refuse."

"You're back?!" she asked in alarm. "Since when?!"

"Oh, about two hours ago. I just finished settling back in at home."

"So you're taking the job?"

"Yep."

"When can you come in?"

"I was planning on driving over now, or is it inconvenient."

"Shego, even if it was inconvenient I know you'd come anyways. So get your green ass over here."

"You got it boss."

"Oh don't you dare start calling me boss."

"How about Dr. D?"

"Shego you-"

The green skinned woman hung up with a chuckle as she headed out to her car, locking her house up.

She took her time heading in to her new workplace. She was looking forward to the reaction of all the GJ agents when she arrived, well, that's if they even noticed her. Just because she'd been freed of all charges and hadn't done anything illegal since then, people were still skeptical about her, and that was how she liked it.

After parking, she slipped in through a back entrance and travelled through the air ducts, careful not to set off any sensors as she went. She knew that GJ even had probes in the air ducts for people who might try to slip in, but she was prepared.

She was about halfway to the office when she came across the first probe. A red beam came shooting out of a pen she was holding, and going straight into the camera lens. A few seconds later, it went fuzzy for a few moments, long enough for her to slip past it and continue on her way. The security guards were none the wiser.

At long last she made it to the Director's room and peered in. Betty wasn't there. With a smirk, she hopped down and landed in the chair. She didn't set off a single alarm.

A few minutes passed and the door to the office opened.

"Ugh, this is such a pain in the ass," Dr. Director sighed.

Shego slowly swung the chair around and asked, "Something wrong Bets?"

Betty jumped. "Holy shit, Shego. The hell?!"

"You should upgrade your systems."

"No… I'm quite sure that you're the only one that could possibly sneak in like that, other than Kimberly Anne Possible."

"Princess?" Shego frowned slightly. It was possible that Kimmie had taken a job with GJ, she just hadn't really thought much about it.

"She works here. Our top agent on par with Agent Will Du."

Shego snickered, "Kimmie must hate it when you say that they're on par."

"Yes, and apparently Will does as well," Betty sighed.

"Anyways, back on topic."

"After I have my seat back."

Shego smirked, "You can sit on my lap." She quirked an eyebrow suggestively.

Betty rolled her eye. "Out of my seat Shego."

Shego grumbled but complied, making it seem like a lot of effort to stand up and take a seat on the other side of the desk.

Once Betty was in her seat and Shego was comfortably sitting with her feet on Betty's desk, Shego asked, "So, what exactly is my job again?"

"Training our agents."