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Subtext Is So Not The Pretext	By : tecate Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 19901 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer:
I do not own Kim Possible or Team Go. I just watch them on TV! There is some Spanish in this chapter that may or may not be correct.

Chapter 15: Va Team Go
Shego woke up to the very unfamiliar sound of her new wrist communicator going off. “What is it?” she begrudgingly muttered into the screen.
“Hey Sis, Team Go needs you!” Hego beamed back to her.
“Ugh, I’ll be right there,” the fallen hero groaned as she reluctantly rolled out of bed got dressed in her green and black jumpsuit. “I hate myself!” she grumbled to her reflection in the mirror and headed off towards the garage.
Drakken had been working all night in his lab and saw his henchwoman pass his door. Where’s she going so early, he wondered. He thought to call after her then stopped himself knowing he would soon know everything.
Shego sped down the mountain as the sun rose over the horizon. She wasn’t a morning person and today she wasn’t the least bit happy to see the sun. She parked her car behind an abandoned gas station about two miles from the lair and stomped to the multicolored jet waiting for her.
“Move over, I’m flying!” she growled at Hego getting into the cockpit. Her muscle-bound brother wordlessly agreed and slid over to the copilot position. She put on her flight helmet and mask grumbling the whole time. “Okay boys where are we goin’?” she asked her siblings while doing a quick check of all her gauges.
“Mexico City,” Hego informed her merrily further souring Shego’s already bitter morning, “Señor Senior, Sr. has kidnapped his longtime rival which happens to be one of the richest men on the planet. Señor Senior forced all of his companies to close and since the billionaire owns just about everything in Mexico the entire country has come to a standstill!”
“So what does he want?” Shego inquired lifting the Go Jet off the ground.
“He wants us to rescue him! Duh!” Mego retorted from the backseat.
“Not him, Señor Senior, Sr.,” Shego clarified getting annoyed, “What’s the ransom?”
“That the billionaire sign control his fortune over to him,” Hego stated, “Then Señor Senior, Sr. would essentially control Mexico.”
“Not a bad plan, although I can’t imagine what someone would want with control of Mexico,” Shego admitted thinking about it, “They don’t have much of a military and most of the country is still underdeveloped.”
“Mexico has one of the fastest growing economies,” one of the Wego’s chimed in, “It’s also USA’s major gateway for goods...”
“And contraband,” Mego added.
“And contraband!” the other Wego repeated.
“It also has oil and their military is not too shabby Sis!” Hego commented then shouted, “Plus it’s Mexico… arriba!”
“Okay, fine whatever,” the green woman growled. “So do we know where Señor Senior, Sr. is? Mexico City’s a very big place.”
“Um… I’m afraid no.” Hego looked down and frowned then looked over at his sister and carefully tried to explain, “We were hoping you could, um…”
“We want you to call El Señor and ask him were he’s at,” Mego impatiently finished his brother’s sentence.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!” the villainess groaned sending the jet into a sharp turn. “I can’t rat out…”
“Why not?” Mego challenged looking at her and smiling. “Pixie points,” he added.
“I’m not a freakin’ pixie scout!” she shouted at him. “You call Junior and get him to tell you!” she snapped back!
“Junior and I are NOT on speaking terms,” Mego huffed crossing his arms and getting annoyed. “Do it for Ki…”
“Fine, fine! Just shut up already!” the green woman snarled dialing the elder Señor on the jet’s communicator.
After a few minutes of small talk she was able to get the location of where Triple S was hiding. It was in the sleepy historic village of Tepoztlan located about an hour south of Mexico City. Shego set the jet down in the village square just outside of the market. “His rancho’s about a mile and a half from here,” she informed her brothers, “And he has it heavily guarded.”
“How do we get there?” Hego asked looking around for some sort of ground transportation.
“We walk!” his sister fumed hopping out of the jet and taking off down the cobblestone street. The Wegos just shrugged and followed her.
“Come on amigo!” Hego said to Mego putting a big muscular arm around his younger brother’s shoulder.
“Ha and Ha!” Mego replied drolly not amused and shrinking away from his brother’s grip.
“Oh, I’ve been dying to use that one for years!” Hego laughed wiping a tear from his eye.
“You’re as funny as a funeral,” Shego yelled back to him. Mego stuck his tongue out at his older brother and walked past him.
“Vámonos pendejos!” Shego hollered snapping her fingers in the air.
KPKPKPKP
Betty Director sat in her office watching two monitors. On one screen, Shego and her brothers were dressed in ponchos and sombreros sneaking into SSS’s rancho on burros. They looked ridiculous and Betty couldn’t help but laugh! On the other screen was a very bored looking Kim Possible sitting in detention. Mr. Barkin was explaining to her all the rules and conditions of her ISS, In School Suspension.
“This blows!” Kim groaned as she took out her books and began to proofread her honors English term paper.
Betty was still at a loss to find anything she could show to Shego so that the former hero would have a reason to continue to pursue her young lover. Kim was like stone and aside from the random crying she hadn’t opened up to anyone about her affair with the villain.
“I’m sure she is just dying inside.” Betty said as Will Du came into her office. “She just has too much pride,” the head of Global Justice conceded looking up from the screens and at her number one agent.
“Or too much shame, guilt and regret,” Du added, “She’s only seventeen; she’s got the responsibility of saving the world, finishing school and now all of this?”
Will moved closer to the director. “Tell me director, if you couldn’t handle it as a grown adult why did you think this sweet, innocent little girl could?”
“Because Will, She IS Kim Possible!” Dr. Director smiled looking back at the girl on the screen. “She can do anything; she just needs to be reminded of it!” Betty looked back at Will. “Get me a patch into her locker computer,” she ordered.
“Yes director,” Will nodded turning to leave his boss’s office.
“And I want someone to get that girl a damn Kimmunicator!” she added.
“Yes Dr. Director!” Will confirmed shutting the door.
KPKPKPKP
Kimmie didn’t even get to eat lunch with the regular students while in ISS. Instead the food was brought to the classroom. The cheerleader sighed and looked down at her tray of mystery meat. The end of the school year always brought out the food from the back of the freezer that wouldn’t make it through the summer even frozen. She wasn’t really hungry anyway.
I should try to eat something, she told herself as she reached for her napkin entombed silverware. She unwrapped the napkin and inside there was a wrist Kimmunicator. Kim smiled and quickly hid the Kimmunicator in her backpack. Thank God for Wade, she prayed. Suddenly, she felt like eating her whole meal.
KPKPKPKP
Back at Señor Senior, Sr.’s rancho the fight was on. Team Go was making short work of the guards and Señor Senior was trying to escape.
“Mego follow him!” Shego yelled while blasting two guards off of their feet. Mego shrunk and followed Senior down the hall to where the billionaire was tired up.
“I’m afraid we have been discovered. It’s time to go sir,” the debonair villain pleasantly told his captive.
“I don’t think so!” Mego announced arrogantly, leaning up against the doorway behind him.
Señor Sr. turned around and asked in disbelief, “What is Team Go doing here and where is Kim Possible?”
“Aww, Kimmie couldn’t make it,” Shego purred sarcastically, coming into the doorway and startling the old man.
“Shego?” Señor Sr. gasped. “But… but you’re one of us.”
“I follow the money!” Shego stated coldly charging her fists. “And right now you have a lot of it!” She fired a blast at the ropes holding the billionaire and freed him.
Senior started walking backwards but he was trapped as Hego and the Wegos came into the room from the door behind him.
“It looks like your cash has flown,” Hego puffed to Senior.
“Your cash has flown?” Mego repeated putting his hand to his forehead and shaking his head. “Ugh, think before you speak Hego.”
“Like cash flow Mego,” Hego explained.
“That makes no sense!” Mego argued.
“Knock it off!” Shego yelled flinging a blast of plasma towards the bickering brothers and they quickly fell silent. The two Go heroes continued to glare at each other.
Shego rolled her eyes and looked back at Senior then turned to the man they were there to rescue. “Come on, let’s go!” she said picking up the billionaire. “Somos super héroes. Vinimos rescatarle,” she explained to the visibly shaken man.
“Gracias!” the wealthy man thanked her holding onto the green woman’s arm. “¿lang=ES-MX Quién eres?” he asked Hego.
“¡Somos Team Go!” Shego answered for her brother. “Hego, restrain Señor Senior! Wego, round up the guards. Mego, call the local police.”
They quickly did as she instructed. “I could get used to this,” the super powered woman purred. It felt good to be in charge again.
“Surely you’re not going to turn me over to the Mexican authorities?” Señor Senior, Sr. asked nervously.
“Yeah, I’m afraid we are Señor,” the villainess admitted to him. “Oh and tell Junior I said ‘Hello’,” Shego chimed with sudden sweetness while smiling her evil grin. She had forgotten how good it felt to be good.
KPKPKPKP
Back in boring ass Middleton. Kim had to stay after class and help clean the restrooms as further punishment for her little “bathroom breakdown”. At least that’s what Bonnie had dubbed it. If only she knew. That little bitch, Kim seethed. She has no idea how complicated my life is. She could never do what I do. No one can do what I do!
Kim started scrubbing the tiles she was cleaning faster. She couldn’t wait for this day to be over so she could just go home.
The cheerleader finished the boy’s restroom and went to her locker to put away some of her books. She looked around, the hall was deserted. She flipped on the computer in her locker. Thankfully, the only communication device her parents hadn’t thought to confiscate.
“Wade,” she whispered… there was no reply. “Wade?” Kim repeated. The screen flashed and the face of Dr. Betty Director came into view.
“Hello Kimberly,” Betty greeted the young hero looking stern.
“Great! I’m in trouble with Global Justice too!” Kim groaned.
“No,” Betty paused smiling, “this is just a social call. I wanted to see how you were doing.”
“I’m okay Dr. Director. Sorry I didn’t return your call, I’ve been swamped with… stuff,” Kim lied.
“I know,” the director replied smirking at the girl and arched an eyebrow almost seductively.
The look gave Kim the creeps. Wade was right she IS lonely. “Um… where’s Wade?”
“You’re grounded from missions and contact with your friends,” Betty reminded her looking serious again.
“Yes, I’m very aware of that,” Kim fumed looking down and growling in frustration.
“The Kimmunicator you received at lunch connects to me…” the director paused and smiled again, “And to your temporary replacements.”
“Replacements?” Kim repeated in shocked incredulity. How can I be replaced so fast?
“Yes, and I must say they’re working out quite well despite… well,” Betty’s face disappeared from the screen and a color videobot surveillance video feed started to roll. “See for yourself.”
The video played the highlights from Team Go’s earlier mission. Kim watched dumbfounded as Shego along with her brothers saved the day. Her heart nearly flipped out of her body as she saw the barely green vixen fight off the guards and blast the captive free.
“Shego’s back with Team Go?” the teen questioned with her eyes wide.
“Shego agreed to help Team Go in your absence,” Betty added trying to hide a full grin.
“So this is temporary,” Kim concluded sounding disappointed.
“It doesn’t have to be,” the director offered. “There’s a lot about Shego that you don’t know Kimberly. You’ve only seen one side of her.” Betty put up another video. It was of a teenage Shego sitting in a classroom full of kindergarteners reading to them. The sound came in. The young superhero was retelling the story of the Three Little Pigs with full theatrics. Shego was so animated and adorably cute, the redheaded girl couldn’t help but laugh. The video changed and Shego was in a hospital visiting sick children. She was dressed in that looked to be a cheerleading outfit and was juggling plasma balls to the delight of everyone.
“Welcome to the softer side of Shego,” Betty Director smiled as she came back onto the screen. “Everyone has events that happen in their lives that change them forever.”
“Tell me about it,” Kim muttered under her breath.
“Shego’s no different,” Betty continued catching the teen’s nearly inaudible statement, “She was hurt and tired of always playing the good guy. She started to believe that good guys finished last because at that point of her life that’s where she felt she was.”
Mr. Barkin’s voice exploded from down the hall, “Possible, don’t tell me you’re on the computer!” Kim gasped and went pale. She had been busted.
“She loves you,” Betty Director said as the screen went dark and Barkin arrived at the locker.
“Your parents specifically said NO computers, NO Stoppable, NO CONTACT!” He took the computer out of her locker.
Kim didn’t even try to object. She was too in shock about what Dr. Director had said to her. Surely she had heard wrong. How could the Director of Global Justice possibly know about her and Shego? There’s just no way...! Is there?
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