Chapter 17

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Time For Answers

Sheva, had taken over this saucer's previous A.I., eliminating it all together. The tweebs and Wego knew this craft's layout, and build in a little surprise.

"Sheva, direct us towards the brig". A holographic Shego materializes before them wearing a slim-fit catsuit beckoning them seductively, "Please follow me". The hologram winks curling her finger.

"Tweebs!" Kim shouts over the vessel.

"Uh-oh, we're gone," the coms go dead.

"If you'd do the honors," Kim steps aside.

"I'd be my honor, after all I'm leading us anyway," Shego takes the lead escorting their prisoners towards the brig. She couldn't help but notice. The 'Frankin-twins' payed close attention matching her curves and build precisely. She leans in, "You know, I think your brothers are crushing on me".

"You think," Kim couldn't ignore their attention to details either. That so was unlike them. This only meant, her little brothers are noticing the opposite sex and gained a new hobby, mixing girls with computers. She knew that'd come back to bite her later, somehow.

It didn't take long to reach the brig. The area was bigger than she'd imagined for a ship this size. Then, again, the craft was bigger on the inside that one would initially assume. She select a co-joining interrogation room. "Secure them here," she points the guards towards two chairs.

"What happens now?" Weatherly demands an answer.

Kim leans in closer speaking slow and easy. She wouldn't chance him misunderstanding her threat, "I'm gonna ask you some questions, and you'll answer them".

"And if we don't?" Weatherly gauges how much she knew by her reaction.

"Simple," she produces a needle, "I inject you with MXZ".

"Princess, you can't," Shego protests this course of action. "That'd fry his brain completely".

"He'd still be alive," Kim never breaks eye contact with Weatherly.

"Yes, technically," Shego couldn't argue that point. "He'd be alive but unable to interact with the world around him. Princess, this isn't you".

"No. No, it's not," she agrees. "I only wanted to help people. I never wanted to get involved with Shadow Governments, international politics, or this 'cloak and dagger' conspiracy. They dragged me into this. And I don't know why, yet. You heard him earlier. He plans on declaring us all international terrorists. That'd mean, they'd shoot us, our families, or friends on sight. No questions asked. Jackson and us are the only other people who know about that order. Eliminate them, and we're home free".

Aazo moves swiftly, just not fast enough. Kim blocks her dagger injecting the ninja girl. 3-cc was all it took and a few seconds. Aazo drops unto her knees grabbing her temples and screaming in deep pain. Blood oozed out every orifice. She lasts mere seconds keeling over dead. "Gather her up and get her out of my sight. I can't stand traitors".

"Traitor?" Weather perceives, that insult meant for him. "What do you call yourself? A patriot?"

"Patriots operate within the system. I ca no longer do that. You murdered me by dropping a 2,000-lb (or 910-kg) on my head".

"And we had every right," he defends their actions. "You admitted on open coms to having WMD in your possession. Warheads, you intended on using in terrorists activities".

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