EPILOGUE: WARRIORS OF JUSTICE

[strangerpeople]

WARRIORS OF JUSTICE


Conversion is complete...but the virus-

Probably just it's shell. Quick! Reverse the polarity and turn everyone back to normal size! We need to ask them how they did it - and try and stabilize the girl genius!

[Another bright light, but this time, also, the feeling of being squished by gravity as your ears pop. Soon enough, the forms become much clearer - and smaller. Soon enough, the sensation stops - and shouting from vaarious doctors and soldiers can be heard outside of the EPCOT and Diatron-15.]

The virus--!!

Look at the size of that thing!

Stand back, stand back! Let the micronauts have air!

[The shorter of the two men steps forward, and begins to wave their arm.]

Diatron-15! Welcome back! It appears you brought that nasty illness with you, but it can't harm anyone else now, at least! However, we need to find another way to stabilize the girl genius - you took so long her organs began to fail!

Don't worry, though, we will compensate you as promised! Please, please come out so we can put you through a check-up and decontamination! Then we can take this virus in for study!

[Ha. Ha. Hahahaha...

Well, congratulations. You are alive and back to normal size.

Also, those who have powers from before this journey will find they are back.

...

So, what now?]

Comments

[earietale]

First, I have a question.

Which one of you brought all of us here in the first place to cure Ivy?

[Her voice is calm, but don't be fooled. There is fury hidden behind those words, and she plans to let it loose.]

[strangerpeople]

Ms. Finch?

[The shorter one speaks, looking confused.]

I am in charge of Project Diatron, of course. What kind of question is that?

[earietale]

Because I needed to know which one of you to do this to.

[And just like she promised before, the shorter man should feel a fist collide with his throat.]

[strangerpeople]

AWK--

[And tiny man goes rolling, grabbing his throat and coughing.]

Wh--haa what..!?

[earietale]

Now, what exactly qualifies me, or really, any of us to heal some sick girl who's on the verge of death?! Only one of us even has some knowledge about medical stuff, and he's already dealing with some issues with that! Then there's people like me and Jonathan, who aren't even from the twenty-first century. And don't even get me started on Molly!

So, why us?!

[strangerpeople]

You volunteered, of course. They don't coerce anyone to join the Diatron Initiative unwillingly.

[earietale]

[Turning to the other one, still furious]

And why would I do that? I'll admit, I appreciate not being dead and everything, but my little brother is now in a house with murderous psychopaths. Why would I abandon him like that?!

[strangerpeople]

To protect your brother, of course. We've brought him to a secure location, he's of course safe!!

[earietale]

[...well, that anger just died faster than Marie!

She is grabbing that scientist by the shoulders and shaking him a little bit.]

Where is he?! Where is Walter?!?

[strangerpeople]

Wah-ah-ah-ah-ah!!

Oh, I'm pretty certain he's in the video game room with Nancy...

DR. B-E-EE-EE-AA-RR! THEY HAVEN'T BEEN DECON-TA-AA-AAMINATED!!

[earietale]

[She'll let go of him, possibly throwing him a little bit.]

FINE! Decontaminate me! Whatever! Just let me see him!

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You still can't touch Halley, though!