1So I decided to pull out some of my History and Archaeology knowledge for this fanfic. I was watching an expedition show last night about El Dorado, and I had the greatest idea for a KiGo fanfic featuring El Dorado. So, without further ado, let us begin!
Also, I do NOT own Kim Possible, or any of the characters. I am NOT getting paid for this. Also, any people or places mentioned are coincidence, as this is a work of fiction.
One last thing, Chapters will be shorter than I would like, but the story is fantastic!
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In the jungles of South America, 2 figures are seen chopping through the thick underbrush.
One figure is wearing a blue trench coat and black gloves over a pair of Hawaiian shorts, and a red tank top.
The other figure is wearing a more classic expedition style outfit. Black hiking boots, khaki shorts that came midway down her thighs, a dark green button down expedition shirt, with a sports bra underneath. She also had on a classy pair of gold aviators.
It would appear as if they were lost, but the leader had an idea where they were going.
"Why don't you just use your plasma to get rid of these disgusting vines!" The leader exclaimed.
The second figure sighed, turned around with her hand on her hip, and huffed.
"Well, for one, my plasma could start the biggest wildfire in the history of the universe, and effectively cause the entire planet to die."
The leader got a crazed look in his eyes as he considered the possibilities.
The second figure rolled her eyes at her employer. "Drew, it's not happening. I didn't come out of retirement just to start a life of villainy again. I agreed to come with you so I could have an adventure."
Drew laughed off his employee's words.
"Shego, you know that that's not true! Why else would you join me in hunting down the legendary city of El Dorado!" He started laughing maniacally.
Shego saw a boulder peaking out from the grass, and went to sit down and wait for the man to go into a coughing fit.
As the man started coughing, and calmed down, Shego spoke again.
"Drew, do have have any idea where we actually are?"
The leader just shrugged.
"Oh my God Drak! Did you ever even pay attention to those expedition shows you had on, or were you just looking for new places to build not-so-secret layers?"
Drakken looked at her in confusion.
Shego groaned, and prepared for a history lesson.
"Drew, we are located in the Mayan Biosphere Reserve. It covers approximately 8,400 square miles and is roughly one fifth of the size of Guatemala. There are approximately 60,000 undocumented Mayan sites, and that doesn't even include all the civilizations that came before the Maya. And here's the kicker Drew. It provides around 60% of the oxygen to the entire planet! That is why i am not using my plasma."
Drew looked up into the canopy and rubbed his chin in thought.
"Sa-" Shego interrupted. "I told you that's not my name, and to never use it again."
Drakken looked sheepish. "Sorry Shego."
"Whatever." Shego looked up at drew. "So what were you going to ask me?"
"How did you know all of that?"
Shego blew out air in a huff.
"Well, while you were looking for new places to build your not-so-secret bases, I was actually paying attention to those expedition and history shows. I have a double major in child psychology, as well as Archaeology." She took a breath. "Also, My grandmother is from Guatemala, so i grew up listening to her stories about the Maya and the history of El Dorado."
Drakken looked at her funny for half a second, and then the look disappeared.
"Well, let us continue the Expedition!" Shego pushed herself up off the rock and picked up her machete. "And are you sure that you can't use your plasma?"
Shego groaned in frustration.
Unbeknownst to either of them, a shadow slinked from tree to tree, tailing them. The shadow knew they could follow on the ground, bit when tailing someone like Shego, one could never be too careful.