This is the story set in the future, with our main characters, the offspring of the Fearsome Four and Friendly Four and their struggles as they become the fearful and helpful in their universes. Watch as these teens grow. Yaoi pairings and lots of OCs. So beware! And I will be making an appearance! With (if you had read my stories from Penguins of Madagascar) my younger evil brother, Dr. Blowhole! And I would put this in a crossover fic, but it doesn't focus on both the stories but in Darkwing! So enjoy!

Chapter 1: The New Generations, part one: Honey Dew's arrival

Life continues on, years of fighting, stealing, upholding justice or corrupting as still plagued over St. Canards, yet however the heroes and villains has you known has since then moved on with their lives. The Fearsome Five as at the point gotten married. Bushroot has married to Liquidator and Quackerjack and Megavolt also tied the knot. Negaduck, has strange as it is, has found a girl that he couldn't imagine to commit a crime without. Even Darkwing has finally managed to get married to Morgana, and young Gosalyn has grown up and become a full hero, just like her father.

Yet during that time, there were new additions coming. Negaduck's wife, Chey Maria Squirrel, or now Mallard, a downright insane small Irish setter, had moved in from a different universe and ended up despising, to dating and then marrying the evil masked mallard. Her brother, the one eyed dolphin Dr. Blowhole had moved to the same universe, determined not to leave his shorter, crazy sister on her own. Especially with her medical history.

In the light of these changes, Bushroot had managed to get pregnant (due to plants being asexual) thanks to the grand Liquidator and Quackerjack had insisted that the villainous dolphin also give them a child, resulting for Dr. Blowhole to create a machine and infuse their DNAs to create an egg. Which the dolphin also used to create his own child, using his DNA and another female's to create a younger dolphin calf to be his heir.

And far off, at FOWL at that same time, Steelbeak and Ammonia, who had also gotten married and had a child and another one on the way, were also preparing for their own arrival. Antonio, their eldest, who looked much like his father, with smooth brown hair like his mother's, was quite unsure about having a new baby in the house. True he was already 7, almost 8, but he didn't feel comfortable of having a new sibling. Yet he couldn't say anything because there wasn't a choice for him. He just had to accept that he was getting a sibling whether he liked it or not. Yet, he was prepared for anything, knowing very well that he was going to be a FOWL agent and he was excited to follow in his parents' footsteps, especially his father's but that was years away and the boy could only hope.

And during that time, all the way over to Transylvania, a vampire family had their own problems, trying not to be cast out of their home for centuries, they had watched over their only child, a young vampire boy with messy black hair, wearing a black hoodie, jeans and shoes, he watched and waited for his powers to be activated and hoping to seek a teacher that would fit his ideas. Yet being a mere 1485 years told, he had a quite a few years to wait till he came across a team he would be glad to be a part of and a teacher he adores to be around. And that only was barely the beginning of the New Fearsome Four….

Bushroot sighed as he relaxed in his pool, his once twig thinned stomach now round due to his pregnancy. Liquidator was none but pleased to get to tease his lover over his little dilemma. At that time he had formed over to his lover, getting ready to splash his spouse.

"Splash me Likky and I swear you will pay for it." The plant-duck replied, eyes still closed.

"Alright, alright, I won't splash you." The liquid canine replied, expanding himself to look into his lover's eyes. "Did you have any request for the grand Liquidator? 5 out of 5 doctors agree that all pregnant beings are always craving for one thing or another."

"I am hungry for some apples. And bananas. Oranges too. Could you get them for me?"

"Cravings got you down? Hunger pains of a being in your stomach demanding attention? Food evading? Then look no more! For a free limited time offer, the Liquidator is more than pleased to satisfy his powerful, plant's perilous pantry cravings."

With that, the Liquidator slipped into the greenhouse to get Bushroot the fruits that he recommended. During that time it seemed that it was time for the little plant being in Bushroot was ready to come out. He gasped in pain.

"U-Um…B-Buddy!" He yelped.

He groaned. How he hated being pregnant. He was however fortunate that it was a short labor. He heard a light splash and went to scoop up the little bundle, wanting to make sure that it was alive and to make sure it didn't drown. In his hands was a little bundle of green and blue. The tiny being let out a soft cry. Bushroot chuckled. The little being had watery hair and anthers, with his plant-like body and his roots for the time being. He noticed that its legs were forming from roots to full water, trying to decide what it wanted so far.

Bushroot watched in awe as the new little being transformed easily from plant to water. Eventually after a short while it decided on roots. He looked to see that it was a girl. He felt his chest swell up in bride.

"Oh…my little girl…" he smiled, holding her close and running his hand through her watery hair.

At that time Liquidator came out with the fruit and stopped, dropping them in the process. Bushroot chuckled as he lay in the kiddie pool.

"About time you showed up." The mutant plant-duck replied. "Forget the fruit and come say hello to your daughter."

Liquidator blinked. "D-Daughter?"

"Uh yes? Did the grand Liquidator forget that he got his plant manager pregnant? Now get over here."

The aqua dog couldn't find any fault with that logic and sloshed over to look at the bundle that was his daughter. He smiled at the little mutant girl. She was curled against her mother's chest, sleeping.

"You want to hold her?" Bushroot asked, handing their daughter to him.

Liquidator gently positioned her in the crook of his arm, holding her.

"3 out of 3 doctors are asking the question, what is the girl's name?"

"I haven't decided on one yet. I was thinking… Lily pad or… Stardust? Nurii? I've always been fond of the name Honey Dew…"

"How about that one?"

Bushroot blinked and looked at him.

"Which one?"

"Honey Dew. Experts agree that honeydews are one fabulous plant and liquid. Guarantee to make all heroes get trapped in their sticky sap."

Bushroot chuckled, nodding in agreement.

"If you say so. Honey Dew it is then." He looked at the baby fondly. "Our little Honey Dew."

He groaned as he started to get out, but his partner stopped.

"Doctors everywhere agree that all mothers should stay and rest after delivering a baby. Let the grand and captivating Liquidator take care of our newborn."

Bushroot nodded, too tired to argue. Liquidator chuckled and kissed the hybrid duck on the top of his petals and went inside the greenhouse. Near the back of the Greenhouse, where most of the colorful flowers and trees were placed. Flowers of all colors, blue, yellow, orange, pink, and purple surrounded what looked like a crib. The crib was quite unique. It sat on a wide tree trunk, forming into a top of a buggy and sprouting from the cover was a branch that curved to form a large flower that was hanging upside down to form a mobile. A vine was wrapped around the branch. Hanging from the anthers of the flower like mobile was cut out of the earth-like elements consisting of a water droplet, a flower, the sun, and the moon. Inside the crib was a soft pink cushion for the baby to lay on.

Not far from the unique wooden crib as a very, very large yellow flower, which was very similar to a parasitic plant called a Corpse Flower. This plant however was not parasitic like it's cousin. It was harmless and seemed to look like a chair.

Liquidator went over to the crib, sitting his daughter down. He stroked her watery hair, placing a kiss on her watery hair. He smirked to himself as he sloshed off.

"All experts agree the Liquidator's daughter is going to have one crime spree filled life!" he chuckled. And yet his sentence had more truth than he thought.