Sorry I didn't leave a message last time. I had a lot of work and mental health issues I had to deal with. I also started a YT channel to help with my health, which it started to until my gaming comp broke. Oh well, I have 1 job, no games and a bit more free time. My mental health still isn't good, but it's better at least. Anyways, please enjoy this. I kinda tossed this together, but it works out at least. Also, I know this was a Season 2 baded episode, but it's fine. I jumped it a bit just to give more 'Screen Time'. Anyways, enjoy.
Chapter 15: Downfalls and Uprisings
Gogo's POV
I was dodging and weaving punch after punch, kick after kick Kim tried to land on me. Yes, I was at it once more. Falsetto asked I distract Team Possible by stealing a gem set, The Flaming Ruby, The Raindrop Sapphire, The Windy Emerald, The Earthy Jasper, The Sparking Heliodor, The Frozen Azurite, The Shining Diamond, The Shadowed Amethyst and The Empty Nuummite. These stone, apparently, represent the elements of the world, the Nuummite being the one to represent no element at all. In total, these gems are priceless. Well, I could think of a price for them.
No matter what, success, fail or in between, Falsetto will pay me. If I succeed in any, I'm allowed to do with them as pleased. An added bonus for me. I saw Ron try to sneak up on me, so I moved and made Kim Possible hit Ron instead. I heard him yelp and her apologize as I finished collecting all the stones.
"This is becoming boring, why can't you make this fun?" I taunted her. I mean, this was three days after my game, so she should be on her A game now. Or at least that's what I thought. She turned to me, glaring at me with malice as Ron looked at me.
"Hey, before I forget, thanks to you I passed my history test." Ron suddenly said, causing Kim to scornfully say his name. I dunno why, but this made me smile.
"I'm glad your pea-brain can remember, if temporarily, my history lessons. Unfortunately for you, time's up. I'm bored and this is no fun." I say as I tossed a grenade to them. Ron and Kim freaked as I used my bracelet to summon my jet, retractable rope falling down to me to grab.
"Until next time, kids." I say as I was lifted up 2 seconds before the grenade went off.
What? Oh no, not one that blows up like a bomb. I'm a villain, not a killer. No no, this was a light grenade.
This thing was so bright, it caused those to see it to be blind for 3-7 minutes. I could've made it stronger to make it permanent, but then it wouldn't be as fun. I made it into my jet and began flying off when I got a call from the screen. I opened it up to see Falsetto's face.
"You're done, already?" He asked me, seemingly impressed with my work.
"Yes, I succeeded in stealing them, the teens will be blind for a while." I explained to him, a smile on my face.
"Excellent, but you were finished faster than I intended. Never-the-less, I've succeeded in stealing two things I've desired. Would you care to meet me for an early dinner tonight?" He asked me, he had sounded impressed, then disappointed, then non-nonchalant before slightly persistent. This seemed weird to me, but I shrugged it off.
"Not a problem, what time do you request me?" I say to him, slightly more casual than usual. I felt bored, plus a free dinner. Can't argue with that.
"Excellent, then meet me at my second estate, the one you've visited plenty of times, by no later than 6PM my time." He tells me before he cut the feed. I hurried to my main hideout, undetected as well, before going inside.
"Boys, I'm getting ready to me Falsetto, so you can do what you want tonight. For now, could you examine these and pick good, high value prices for these priceless gems?" I say then asked as I went to the dining table and set the bag down.
These gems weren't small, oh no, not at all. These were big, big enough to fit in my palm and put my other palm over. Bigger than a baseball I should say, uncut and yet perfect since they were fond in space.
"I would estimate the diamond is 1,200 carats and perhaps could fetch $61 million if lucky, so the others might be of lesser pricing, but a large set might do wonders." I tell them, waving my hand at them from over my shoulder since my back was turned to head to my room.
I took my time getting ready, starting with a shower followed by a gentle towel dry to my hair. I then painted my nails black with yellow fake gems on the fingers, put black eyeliner on to have cat eyes, then proceeded to take my hair out of my towel before brushing it.
Once brushed, I put my hair up in Belle's hairstyle when she wears her golden yellow gown, then used glitter lip gloss on my lips, mascara to make my eyes seem bigger, then took off my body towel to add on black laced panties and a black laced bra. I checked the weather and was surprised that it was warmer in Lithuania right now, 58 degrees Fahrenheit tonight versus the usual -5. Darn Global warming. Still, I shrugged before going right to the closet.
I pulled out a simple black dress, long sleeved on the left side with no sleeve on the other, going down to a bit below my mid thigh, a yellow ruffle fringe going from my left hip down to the seams but formed a triangle on the way down to meet half way to my but, then flowed freely all the way from the seams to my ankles. I put on a yellow belt that matched to look like it came from it, which had onyx gems to hide where it clipped shut in front, followed by my Sailor Venus style black shoes. I grabbed my small, black purse with 2 yellow GG's as a clip, went to my jewelry and put on an onyx chunky bracelet, black stud earrings, then walked out to check on the guys.
"Miss, we estimate you could get the entire set for $1 Billion at most, $316.33 Million at least." Fin said before they looked up from the tablets I had given them. I knew, for a fact, these couldn't be traced anywhere.
"You look lovely, Miss." Sid added after.
"Thank you. I'll post them as a bid, let them go from there rather than sell them off individually and such." I say as I got to my laptop to start this.
Fin and Sid sent me pictures, gorgeous ones really, before I placed them online. Starting bid was for $200 Million, undershooting it badly, but I knew they'd increase overtime. I set the timer for three days, so it would seem more appealing to them, before shutting it down.
"If I have to, I will sell them individually, but the set tends to be better. I'll head out now, so have fun." I say as I started to leave, but Sid stopped me.
"Miss, are you sure you don't need one of us?" Sid asked me, his eyes showed something was off.
"Sid, it's dinner with Falsetto. I'm more than capable of caring for myself, I can take them all down with ease." I tell him confidently, but the look showed something felt wrong.
"Miss, tonight is his dog show at another location. Falsetto stole a very rare diamond today, we believe Team Possible might be there." Fin added, rising from the table to show his same worry.
"I won't be at that site nor the dog show. I will not bring Emperor and Empress, I will be just fine." I tell them, understanding why they're worried.
"Miss, I know we work for Falsetto, but if he sets it up for you to take the fall-" Sid tells me, but I pulled my arm out of his grip.
"Honestly, have a little more faith in me. I'm an expert thief, the only one to keep escaping Team Possible, so this will be nothing. But I'll keep my phone on me, as well as the secret phone charm with it. Will that help?" I asked them, showing I understood. They knew what this phone charm could really do, besides look cute. They looked right at each other before at me, then nodded.
"We know some guys that are willing to help us instead of Falsetto, so we'll call them to let them know anything. If anything happens at the show, we request to help them out." Sid told me, Fin looking at me pleadingly.
"Of course. If Falsetto goes down for his crime, which he might if Team Possible figured out the crime, then you can use any of my gadgets to free them, so long as they decide to work for me." I tell them, deciding allies would be better than enemies.
"Of course." Fin quickly agreed, Sid nod to confirm.
"The tablets show my other hideouts and secret warehouses/bunkers I bought. Go to the warehouses/bunkers and wait further instructions. If any try to contact outside to betray me, I will have them sent to prison quickly and weed them out. I'm not too trusting, but I trust you two." I inform them in a serious tone. They both seemed shocked, but nodded in approval.
"Good, if anything I'll call Shego. Send her a message and my location in case she gets my call. I will also send her my location if I need her as I ride." I tell them both, to which they nodded.
"Then I will see you soon." I say before turning and leaving.
I took the jet again, the one with a bike in it just in case, before heading to Falsetto's home. I arrived 15 minutes early as I parked my jet in a hidden area. I got out, intending to walk, but was stopped when I saw a black car and one of Falsetto's guards looking at me.
"Sid informed me of the plan." He said before opening the back door for me. I smiled at him, giving a nod as I went to the vehicle. I looked at him before getting in.
"What is Falsetto planning?" I asked him, quietly.
"I do not know." He tells me honestly.
"What's your name?" I asked him.
"Ellington." He tells me, causing an inward cringe.
"Thank you." I say before getting into the car. I was soon at the entrance and guided in by two other guards.
^Maybe I should've had the boys tell them to wear something to show I had allies.^ I thought to myself as I was guided into a different dining hall.
It was actually a ballroom, but he had set a small, round white marble gold trim table in the center, two chairs across from each other that matched but had gold silk cushions, a vase with two red roses in it, two gold plates and silverware sets as well as two crystal champaign glasses to decorate it. There were a few guards around, a violinist and a cello player, then Falsetto himself, standing right in front of a chair, behind him was a waiter and behind each chair was a guard. I felt creeped out, like this wasn't a normal dinner, as he met me part way to the table.
"Miss Gogo, you look lovely tonight. Each outfit surprises me more and more." He complimented me, taking my hand and gently kissed it. He tends to do this, but I'm never really comfortable with this.
"Pleased to be here, Mr. Jones." I say to him, causing him to look right at me.
"I have said you may call me Falsetto." He reminds me.
"And I've said to call me Gogo." I retorted to him, causing a frown before a smile.
"Yes, I do apologize. Please, let us be seated." He says, still having my hand in his as he led me to my chair.
Once there, a guard pulled out my chair, allowing me to sit like a lady. Once I did, Falsetto slowly released my hand before going to his, my chair being pulled in as he did the same.
I took the time to use my eyes to scan the perimeter, not once moving my head as I noticed champaign, the expensive kind as well, resting in a solid gold bucket with ice on a marble stand, the floors were different wood types to form shapes, looking like stained glass, the pillars were white marble with gold trim, balconies on either side close to the ceiling, the ceiling had a Mureil of a blue sky and heavenly clouds, how boring actually, with a golden chandelier sent from a famous French designer, I know this from seeing the work before. As for the walls, they were marble and gold trim as well. The window was lined with mahogany wood, plain glass as it looks like a balcony outside and two glass doors to lead to it.
The look was boring, and the marble walls was a waste of marble and gold in my opinion, but to each their own I suppose. It took me 5 seconds to see all this before looking at Falsetto, who had now turned to face me. He wore a smile, not a creepy one but a pleasant/charming one as he snapped his fingers. I was brought a small bowl of soup, tomato basil it looks like, and a tomato mozzarella basil salad with vinaigrette to start, then a pop was heard before champaign was poured. I felt tense as the glass was poured 3/4th of the way.
"Are we celebrating?" I questioned him, trying to sound normal yet curious. Was he going to drug me? Try to kill me? I was trying to be cautious.
"Actually, yes. We are celebrating a few things." He said as he grabbed his glass, gesturing me to do the same. I do so, not understanding why we were celebrating.
"To our successful thefts, to the possibility of capturing and finishing off Kim Possible, my annual dog show to form new connection and strengthen old ones and, perhaps, something good I am hoping happens." He says to me, gesturing to a glass clink to commend his toast.
"Yes, to those." I say as I clinked his glass, relaxing only slightly. He sipped his champaign before I did the same.
^It's strawberry, my favorite flavor. How did he know?^ I thought as I put the glass down after one sip.
"May I ask what the good thing you hope for is?" I questioned him, taking the soup spoon before quietly sipping the soup.
"All in good time, Gogo. All in good time. For now, enjoy." He says as he snaps his fingers again.
Soon enough, music started playing. It sounded nice, but it held no emotion to it. In short, it's dull/lifeless. I lightly tuned it out as I focused on my surroundings while enjoying the food. A bit bland, but edible.
^Fin and Sid spoiled me with their good cooking.^ I thought to myself, a small smile formed at well they took care of me. Cooking is still not my strong suit.
Falsetto talked about how well his crime was, how the dog show will be his best and how he knew he wouldn't get caught. On and on he bragged as our next course came out, fillet mignon and a cut open lobster tail with a creamy garlic butter over it, with it was jasmine rice mixed with basil and peas. It tasted alright, still edible at the very least.
Falsetto continued by telling me about the diamond, how even if he left any evidence it was him, he had been long prepared for Kim Possible, yet kept forgetting who Ron and Rufus were, which didn't matter to him. I took another sip of champaign, trying not to roll my eyes as I nodded and said a few things to let him know I was listening intently. I wasn't, but he didn't know. Once done, dessert came out. Crème Brûlée, it was actually good.
"I also called you up here to ask you something, Gogo." He tells me, causing me to look at him.
"Yes, what did you need?" I questioned him, folding my hands on my lap to show he had my full attention.
"Well, you see, the other item I had stolen was something of high value, but I deemed it important." He started off, causing me to hold back another eye roll, replacing it with a nod.
"You know of The Griff Diamond Ring, correct?" He questioned me. I nodded.
"Yes, The Griff Pink Diamonds, only 3 on the world. The most expensive being on pure silver with swirl designs, the gem carved to form both a flower and a heart making this, unlike the other 2 valued at $46 Million dollars each, valued at $92 Million dollars." I say, curious as to why he asked me this.
"Yes, the very same. I have successfully stolen the most excpensive one, yet it seems incomplete. This is where you come in." He says as he snaps his fingers.
"Is there a piece missing and you wish for me to locate it?" I asked him as a crystal shell, a scallop it looks like, as he stood and walked over.
"No no, it seems to be missing a wearer." He tells me, making me confused. My chair was then pulled out a little, then turned slightly to face Falsetto, who then proceeded to get down on one knee.
^What the… No… No no, oh dear lord, no.^ I thought in a panic, hoping he wasn't doing what I thought he was. To my horror, he opened the shell to show me the ring.
"I know we are partners by contract, but I've been fascinated by you and your work from the moment I first saw you. I knew, without a doubt, I wanted you, needed you. Will you do me the honor of being the wearer of this ring, as well as being my life partner?" He asked me, causing my mouth to drop.
I was flabbergasted to say the least. Marry him?! Me?! I couldn't believe it! Me? His wife? He's rich, I'll give him that, but be his wife?! A Trophy Wife most likely! I closed my mouth, as well as my eyes, took a deep breath before opening them. I looked at him to make my answer clear.
"No." I told him. He had been smiling until he heard that, causing him to frown.
"What?" He asked, his voice squeaked more from shock.
"I'm sorry, but my answer is no." I say, closing the crystal shell shut.
"What do you mean 'no'?!" He said in a scolding/shocked tone, standing up in the process. I stood as well, keeping my eyes on him.
"Exactly as it is, Mr. Jones. No, I won't marry you." I tell him, then side stepped to walk past him.
"Thank you for dinner, but I should go." I tell him, but I only got half way to the door before he grabbed me, pulling me to him. He wasn't much muscle, but he caught me off guard.
"How can you tell me no!" He demanded more than asked.
"I'm not interested in you, whatsoever Mr. Jones. I might've mistaken you flirts with kindness, that is my fault for leading you on, but you're not my type at all. Not just on looks, but personality and much more. Is that why you wanted me to work under you and then with you? To keep me close to do this? To see the fake me, to keep this me, to have me fawn over your money, help and more? Is that why I get gifts from you? Because my gifts to you are just simple 'thank yous' for clients and such. Mr. Jones, you are a business partner to me, nothing more. Now, let go of me, do not make me use force." I explained followed by giving him that warning.
"I've done a lot for you, Miss Gogo, but it seems you should learn to accept offers given by those higher in the food chain." He tells me, snapping his fingers in the process.
I pushed him off of me just as two guards grabbed me. I didn't hesitate to beat them to the ground, followed by punches, kicks and more until each guard was taken down. I saw he had a weapon, but I hand stand flipped over to him, kicked it away, then grabbed him by his throat.
"Do. Not. Test. Me." I hissed out, my eyes turning yellow at this point.
"Now, now, no need to lose your temper Miss Gogo." He says to me, seemingly afraid.
"I can terminate this contract now if I wanted to for what you did, but then we both get no profit since I have you like this. I will keep working as a partner, be grateful about that, but I am not one of your hounds, I am not one of your gems to steal and I am most certainly not going to marry you. Do I make myself clear?" I say to him, heavily emphasizing the word 'not' whenever I could.
"Now Miss Gogo, Don't be hasty. After all, I've treated you better than anyone has, this I'm sure of." He said as his left hand trailed my right side, down my hip until it was on my butt cheek.
I used my left hand, since the right was being used to choke him, grab his other arm. I let go of his throat, spun him and soon had him in an arm lock over a table, like a cop would do to a perp.
"Don't do that! Don't ever touch me like that! You better get used to this because, I guarantee, the feds will have you in this hold after Team Possible stops you. You think having me as a partner keeps you safe? I am not a shield for you. Now, I'm leaving. If you try to stop me, you'll need new guards." I tell him, moving the arm a bit more to hear him wince in pain before letting him go. I turned and walked to the door, but stopped and half turned to him.
"Oh, by the way, the food was awful. The only food things were the dessert and that it's over." I say before turning forward and continuing out the door.
The guard who helped me brought me back to my jet before I left. I felt myself shake before pulling out my phone and charm. I smiled and hit the charm, causing a message to be sent right to Wade and Global Justice. I didn't care about the contract anymore, because this won't be traced back to me. He didn't know this, but I had built a back door in that contract, one Jack knew but didn't tell. It was an escape clause. If Falsetto ever laid hands on me, violated me or even had me arrested/killed/framed, then I can let Team Possible know where he is, what he stole and more without breaking a thing.
Once he'd be arrested, everything he owns, and I do mean everything, will be mine!
Wade's POV
I was playing a computer game when an email caused my game to freeze. I started freaking when I realized the logo on it.
GG. Gogo.
I, very cautiously, opened the email and what I saw shocked me. Kim, Ron and Rufus were already there, but this will help still. Not only it was blueprints of his estate, as well as a second one, it had footage of everything stolen on display, confessions/brags on how it was stolen, plus the recent one as well as a missing ring we had no idea he had stolen. The hair was planted as a trap, but I knew Kim could escape it. Under all of it was text.
'Here's what you need to take him down, as well as the guards working for him and how many. I will have legal rights to his property and hounds after his arrest, though the two places are being held for sale as we speak. I have a buyer for these two, but not for any properties inside that were stolen. Anything else will be gone, just to make this easier. You can even take the things I have stolen for him, except one item that I will be taking back, but there will be more than enough evidence to imprison him for life with no parole and with no money to help. If there is anything he stole that is not there, not much to do. At least the theft surveillance I recovered and recordings will help. Global Justice has this as well, but also send it the the authorities just to be safe. Good luck. ~Gogo.' Was all it read.
She was betraying a villain? He must've did something to her, because she seems loyal to many. Either way, I sent this to the local police, got in touch with Global Justice and tried to get a hold of Kim. Kim was unavailable, but I know where she is thanks to the blueprints Gogo sent me. All I had to do was wait.
Gogo's POV
I went inside and summoned them to me.
"Did you two know he was flirting with me!" I demanded more than asked.
"We were not fully sure ourselves, but we heard he only sends you gifts." Sid told me.
"Did you know he was going to propose?!" I yelled/asked them. Their jaws hit the floor when I said that, so no was the answer.
"We only had vague details he had something planned for you after he planted the wolf hair to trap Team Possible. We didn't think it was that." Fin answered me.
"Get the men together, gather those hounds and get my statue of Aphrodite back! I want this done in 40 minutes! Collect King and Queen from the show, immediately! My back door is open in the contract, so I gotta let Jack know." I say as I pulled out my phone.
They did the same as the plan was set in motion. Once it was on the news, the two places were sold to S.S.S. for a bargain, so were the non-stolen items and such, while I got into black pajama pants and a yellow tank top with a heart on it. I put on my black jacket, grabbed my stuff and called Shego.
Before I knew it, I was in Shego's room with her, ranting in anger how Falsetto proposed to me, the audacity and how violated I felt when he had been trying to research me and such. She laughed and couldn't believe it, but I yelled it wasn't funny.
"I told you he was bad news!" She warned me.
"I didn't think he'd wanna marry me! I mean, I'm not interested in him, no matter how rich! He's a well dressed snake, that's it!" I ranted in rage.
"What about the contract?" Shego asked me.
"I mentioned to Jack about that back door after we signed it, as well as Falsetto sending me to a few places where it seemed Kim or GJ was waiting for me. Even Jack doubted it was a coincidence. I got lucky, but I think he did it to see if I'd get caught, to deem me 'worthy' in a sick way." I say, sitting on her bed before crossing my arms and pouting. This upset me.
"Not to mention the age difference. Falsetto was in his late 40's, but had plastic surgery to look young." She tells me, causing me to cringe a bit.
"My limit is 35." I say truthfully to her.
"Better not be." She Scolds me. Typical older sister.
"But it is if they're hot." I tell her, causing her to glare at me.
"What?~" I whined out, her eyes rolled at my whining.
"You're 21, I think 26 is a good limit." She tells me, acting like a big sister should.
"Whatever, all I want is a man with brains, some muscles and a love for cars/machines. It's why I've never dated, no one is perfect for me. I'm fine being alone, though." I confess with a shrug.
"So, what about you and Drakken?" I asked her, which caused her to hit me in the face with a pillow.
I reached over and hit her with one, causing us to laugh and pillow fight, just like when we were younger. I felt joy as we did this before reading some magazines, watching TV and finally going to bed. I thought things were perfect, but I didn't know I was missing something.
Dr Drakken's POV
I had gotten a call from my cousin, Eddie, who was bragging about how he impressed Gogo, Shego's younger sister, by fixing her car.
"Didn't you destroy it?" I asked him.
"By accident!" He yelled over the other end, causing me to roll my eyes.
^Really, and I'm the younger one.^ I thought sarcastically before my door suddenly opened. I gasped when I saw Gogo there, in a black coat and a bag with her.
"I'm staying the night, maybe two. Shego said I could, I'll buy food." Gogo tells me, looking mad as she walked by me.
"Um… Okay..." I say awkwardly, not wanting to upset her more.
"Wait, is that Honeydew?" I heard Eddie asked me.
"Yeah..." I muttered out to him, which I then heard him yell out an air guitar in joy.
"Dude! Listen, seriously, go to her room door and, like, listen to what she's telling Green Babe." He says to me.
"Nu-uh, no~ way. If I do that and get caught, I'm dead." I tell him, remembering the one time I listened in on Shego's conversation one time… She beat me black and purple. I shivered at the thought.
"Just put the phone close to it, seriously." He tells me. I sighed, but did as told. I got there and put my ear and phone to the door.
"I told you he was bad news!" Shego said.
"I didn't think he'd wanna marry me! I mean, I'm not interested in him, no matter how rich! He's a well dressed snake, that's it!" Gogo ranted in rage.
^Falsetto wanted to marry her?!^ I thought in pure shock.
"What about the contract?" Shego asked. I remember their being a contract, but not much details.
"I mentioned to Jack about that back door after we signed it, as well as Falsetto sending me to a few places where it seemed Kim or GJ was waiting for me. Even Jack doubted it was a coincidence. I got lucky, but I think he did it to see if I'd get caught, to deem me 'worthy' in a sick way." Gogo said in a pouty tone, causing me to cringe at this.
"Not to mention the age difference. Falsetto was in his late 40's, but had plastic surgery to look young." Shego mentioned, causing me to cringe once more.
If you need surgery to improve looks, then it's not worth it. I mean, I have a scar, but I think it's cool. That would be an acception, or a correction surgery to fix a broken nose.
"My limit is 35." Gogo suddenly said, causing me to bulk quietly.
"Better not be." Shego scolded, typical older sister.
"But it is if they're hot." Gogo told her, to which I'm guessing Shego's giving her a glare.
"What?~" I heard Gogo whining, sounding like a child.
"You're 21, I think 26 is a good limit." Shego tells Gogo in a protective sisterly way. Shego's a good sister.
"Whatever, all I want is a man with brains, some muscles and a love for cars/machines. It's why I've never dated, no one is perfect for me. I'm fine being alone, though." Gogo confessed, which kind of surprised me. With her looks, I would've thought she'd go for a type like Señor Senior Jr., but she's kind of describing Eddie.
"So, what about you and Drakken?" Gogo asked Shego, to which I heard nothing but giggles after. I took this chance to move away before lifting the phone to my ear.
"Happy?" I asked him.
"Like, totally. I mean, seriously, this means she's still free and, like seriously, describing me to a T! Seriously!" I heard Eddie say before he hung up. He was not even close to her league, but…
^I'm rooting for him. Maybe he will succeed… After a few beatings. Hehe.^ I thought with a smile.