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** Update: Finished the story**

The morning after Kim's misguided attempt to exact some revenge upon Drakken and Shego finds Ann in the kitchen, preparing a little breakfast for her brood before she heads off to work.  The Tweebs, none to happy after having to scrap their filming plans the day before, make their way downstairs.

Ann: Have you boys seen Kim this morning?

Jim: Who, lil' miss super hero wannabe?  Nope.

Tim: I'm pretty sure I heard her come in the front door a little while ago.

Jim: Totally fucked up our filming schedule.

Ann: Language, young man.

Ann puts a plate full of all the usual break essentials (scrambled eggs, sausage patties, and toast) in front of the boys as they sit down at the table.  As she leans over, Jim gives Ann a peck on the cheek.

Jim: Sorry, mom.  Does she, like, not know how much of a pain it is for us.  All that equipment to lug around, scenery to set up, and...

Tim: ...and investors we have to appease because she's put us another day behind schedule.  (gesturing towards his plate) This looks great by the way, mom.

Ann: Thank you, sweetie.  Alright, well, all 'work-related' difficulties aside, I guess I should go upstairs and at least see if our little heroine is still alive before I go to work.

Having made her way upstairs, Ann can hear Kim in her bathroom, grumbling and complaining.  Peeking around the door frame, Ann observes as Kim attempts to stand after 'doing her business', her legs shaking as she grabs the vanity to pull herself up.  Her eyes half-squinted shut in obvious pain, Kim doesn't even attempt to leans down and pull up her old mission pants and panties, simply stepping out of them as she stands.

Leaning over the vanity, now wearing nothing but her old, purple mission shirt, Kim spies Ann in the mirror, watching her from the hallway.  Smirking with one raise eyebrow, Ann opens her mouth to say something, but Kim immediately cuts her off.

Kim: Don't...  Just don't.  I don't even wanna here 'I told you so'.

Ann: Wow, they really did a number on you, didn't they.  So, how bad was it?

Kim: Before or after they tied me to Shego's headboard with my own repelling rope?

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Original Art by Gagala

Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2

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