"I can't believe Mr. Grundy is principal at our old school!" Chyna exclaimed as she walked back into Webster High for the first time (excluding the strange visit the day before) since early 2013. She and the other team members were all dressed in a new kind of Mission Suit known as the ANT Suits. They were green, stylish, and purple.

"He had no choice. Perry's new friend and employee suggested he get the job." said Oliver, who always knew these things. That did make him a good leader, after all.

"So this is our new headquarters? Neat." said Bree.

"Hey, what's this?" asked Kaz, entering a blue booth and turning on an amplifier.

"Kaz, don't do that!" Fletcher exclaimed. "It did bad things to Olive."

"So, I guess we'll let you get acquainted with the ANT Farm, our new team hang-out." said Chyna. The team sat down.

"How about some stories of our adventures?" asked Olive.

"Sure." said the former EF (sans Chase). And so, Chyna and Fletcher put on their headphones while the others listened to her droning along. Suddenly, a new kid walked in. The kid had curly brown hair and very wide eyes with sharp eyebrows.

"I'm Ricardo." the kid said.

"Nice to meet you, Ricardo." said Skylar, shaking his hand. "I'm Skylar Valentine, this is Oliver and Fletcher Quimby, Bree Davenport, Kaz Duncan, Olive Doyle, and Chyna Parks."

"Quimby, eh?" asked Ricardo. "That's my last name too."

"Really?" asked Fletcher and Oliver, shocked.

"Nah, just messing with you." Ricardo laughed. "Are you guys a team or something? You all have matching suits."

"Yeah, we're an Elite ANT Force." said Kaz.

"Cool!" said Ricardo. "Can I join?"

"Ha!" laughed Kaz. "You? Join us? You're like 15, and you're not even bionic or talented!"

"I am talented!" said Ricardo.

"At what?" asked Kaz.

Ricardo supersped around the school in a matter of seconds.

"At that!" Ricardo yelled. "Now let me join, or I'll kill you!"

"Sure thing!" said Kaz, very scared.

"I'm hungry…" Ricardo said

"Olive, honey, may you please go to the vending machine and get our guest some chips?" asked Oliver.

"Why certainly, Olive, my dear." said Oliver, who went to get the chips.

"Why are the two of you even a thing?" asked Skylar.

"Oliver is sweet, he loves me, and we're both highly intelligent." said Olive.

"But seriously, Oliver is way out of your league." said Skylar.

"You're just jealous!" Olive yelled.

"I hate you, power thief!" yelled Skylar.

"Well, I hate you too!" argued Olive.

"We'll never be friends, you moron!" Skylar sulked and walked away.

"It's okay, Sky." said Fletcher. "I'll always be here for you."

"Thanks, Fletchy." said Skylar, giving him a kiss. It was then that Oliver walked in, saw his ex-crush kissing his brother, fainted, and dropped his chips.

"Oliver!" yelled Chyna.

"He's not yours anymore!" yelled Olive. "He's mine!"

"Uh, Mr. and Mrs. Lovebird?" Bree asked Fletcher and Skylar.

"We aren't…" Fletcher began.

"I'll use you to make Oliver jealous." Skylar told Fletcher.

"Do not take my love for Skylar in vain." Fletcher told Bree.

"Yum, chips fresh off the floor." Ricardo laughed, taking a handful and gobbling it up.

"Hey, where's Angus?" asked Kaz.

"Angus is being enrolled in college early, by about two years, because he has gotten a lot smarter." said Bree.

"Olive, did your memory power…" Chyna began.

"I only touched the heads of Oliver, Angus, Skylar, and Chase." said Olive.

"So they all have increased intellect?" asked Kaz.

"Yep." said Olive.

"Wow." said Fletcher. Suddenly, the bell rang.

"My ears!" Skylar exclaimed. "They hurt!"

"Oh yeah, you got Chase's sensitive bionic hearing." Bree giggled.

"This isn't funny." said Skylar, suddenly scowling aggressively and getting more muscular. "How dare you!" Skylar threw Bree around.

"Skylar, why? I thought you stopped doing this!" Bree groaned.

Ricardo hit Skylar in the head with a book.

"What was that?" asked Skylar, who had fallen to the ground. "If I'd been conscious, I'd known not to throw Bree like that."

"Commando App." said Olive. "But it's only temporary."

"Good." said Skylar, as she got up. "But what does it do?"

"Makesyou a tough bully." said Bree.

"No time for diddly-daddling, guys!" said Ricardo. "We must get to class." And so, the EAF followed Ricardo, unaware that the rest of the day would be like nothing they had ever imagined.