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Deep in the bowls of his not-so-secret lair Dr Drakken toils away in his lab, perfecting his greatest invention: a simplified mind control device.  With the push of a single button anyone would become his slave, doing his bidding without complaint or question.

His first attempts were clunky and cumbersome, requiring a collar to be placed around the subject's neck or a microchip placed on their person.  Time and time again the subject would either elude him before being fitted with it or...more often than he cared to admit...they would beat him into a pulp in the process.  On a few rare occasions everything went his way, but those instances were few and far between.

Finally, after years of trial and error, it would seem that he's finally had a eureka moment.  Now all he needs is a test subject.  Reaching across his workbench, Doc presses the call button on an old and antiquated intercom speaker.

Drakken: Shego!  Come to my laboratory at once!

Deep within the lair Shego lounges beneath her sun lamp, half-asleep.  Laying on her stomach, naked except for a pair of tanning goggles, she groans in annoyance at the sudden interruption.

Shego: (on the intercom, sarcastically) "Luh-bor-uh-tor-ee?"  Alright, Victor Von Frankenstein.

Drakken: Oh, har-dee-har-har.  Come here.  I need you, this instant!

Shego: (on the intercom, annoyed) Jesus, the handy during lunch wasn't enough?

Drakken: Not that...!  I need your assistance!

Shego: (on the intercom, exasperated) Urgh.  Fine.  This'd better be important, Doc.

See Drakken's test subject and read the story at the $5 tier level.  :D

Original Art by Ironwolf

Lineart by Phillipthe2

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