Wilbur peeked around the corner of the street. He waited about a minute before finally deciding that it was safe. He rushed down the hallway as fast as his feet could carry him. Today was the day. If he was successful in his mission today, then everything would be changed. He could keep all of this mess from happening. He could save the human race.

It had started about three years ago. An alien race had come to earth, and they clearly weren't friendly. The attack had come hard and fast. The human race had been totally blindsided by the invasion. Humanity had scrambled together defend themselves, putting old grudges and rivalries aside for the purpose survival. They were almost instantly crushed by their attackers.

The next line of defense were the supers. They fought hard, harder than anyone had given them credit for. But it still wasn't enough. One by one the supers began falling. The first to go down were the greatest of the great, the Incredibles. Losing them was both a military loss, and a huge moral blow. After most the supers were wiped out, they were no longer an army. They were now a resistance.

His father had tried to communicate with the invaders, but it was clear they weren't interested in peace or negotiations. After most of their military might was crushed, the aliens began showing up in person. They targeted the most important political figures first. Presidents, emperors, ambassadors… his father.

Wilbur cringed at the memory. His father had always been a peaceful man, and using his intellect to create weapons was something he would never have stopped to. But when push came to shove, he had no choice. The weapons worked for a while, but when the aliens realized who it was behind what little resistance mankind was putting up, they decided to end it.

He hadn't been there when it happened. He had been at one of the underground bunkers. It had been a family friend, one of the survivors, who had told him the news. Wilbur was absolutely furious. He wanted nothing more than to get his revenge on the ones who'd taken his father away. He trained, joined the resistance, and quickly worked his way up.

Now it was about more than simple revenge. It was about saving everyone, protecting what little he had left, surviving as a species. Though their invaders had attack about two years ago, it was clear to everyone they were not going to be able to match them head on. Wilbur had another idea though. They may not have the means to defeat them now, but they did once.

Wilbur knew the dangers of messing with the timeline. He knew more than anyone how dangerous it could be. After all, he had been wiped out of existence screwing around with the thing before. But the options were between altering the timeline and extinction. And when faced with extinction, any alternative was preferable.

The plan he proposed was simple. They would make a diversion in the middle of the city, getting as much attention as possible. A smaller force would make their what used to be the Robinson house, and get to the time machine. They would go back, and then prepare mankind for the invasion. The leader of the resistance, Grudger, had his doubts about the plan.

He wasn't really mad at him. After all, the plan was dangerous. It gambled a lot of lives, and there was no guarantee that mankind would be able to stop the aliens, even if they were prepared for the invasion. Grudger had a lot of lives in the palm of his hands, and coupled with a minimal chance of success, it didn't seem worth it.

But Wilbur knew that this plan would work. It was the only option they had left. He would get to that time machine, even if he had to do it by himself. He heard something above and quickly took cover in a nearby bush. He saw one of the security drones flying above. It was the first one he'd come across today, which was strange. Usually they were all over the place.

He decided not to worry about it too much. He would just consider it a lucky break. He looked up on top of the hill which the Robinson house sat upon. There was nowhere to hide between here and the house. He would have to be quick to avoid the next security drone. He ran out moving as fast as he possibly could.

He was halfway there. Halfway to saving the entire world. He could imagine it. Everything back to normal. He would have his father back. His family would be whole again. They'd been sitting around the table flinging food at one another, just like the old days. A blue beamed suddenly flashed down in front of him. Wilbur covered his eyes from the blinding light. Once it cleared, he looked up and saw a humanoid liked being with yellow tinted skin. "Hello Robinson."

Wilbur glared at the alien. "Scourge." Scourge was one of the aliens charged with hunting down any surviving humans. He and Wilbur had been through a quite few skirmishes, but neither one of them had been able to take the other down. Scourge, like all other aliens, thought very lowly of humans in general. But he hated Wilbur.

That fact that he, a mere human, could not only survive against him, but match him infuriated him to no end. Wilbur was the blur on his otherwise perfect record. He made a vow to clear that blur, and now he was about to make due on that vow. "I don't know why you're out here, or why you're by yourself, and personally I don't care."

Wilbur smirked. "You must care a little, seeing as you went out of your way to come and find me." He said before pulling out to blasters from his hip.

Scourge returned the smirk. "What I care about is finally wiping that smug smile of yours off the face of the earth." Scourge said pulling out his own firearm. The two began firing at one another with expert like marksmanship. Both were swiftly dodging the blasts.

Wilbur rolled over and shot off more blasts. "You know, if I didn't know any better I'd say you have an obsession with me Scourge! You should probably get a hobby or something! You're way to work minded!" He said still making a run for the house.

"Work is my hobby! Killing you, I'd do that for free!" Scourge shouted back.

Wilbur knew going right for the garage would only make Scourge follow him. He would have to make it to the front door. If the system was still working, then he could use the tubes to get to the garage. That way he'd be sure to lose him. "You can't run away from me forever!" Scourge shouted still shooting at him.

"Watch me!" Wilbur shouted back. He twisted a knob on the side of his gun, and it began glowing brightly. He then tossed it back towards Scourge. It began beeping, and then suddenly blew up. The explosion sent Scourge flying backwards. Wilbur smirked. He would have to apologize to his friend Bill about the self-destruct feature. It wasn't so useless after all.

He made his way to the door and then banged on it. "Come on, come one…!" He muttered. He heard gears moving, but very slowly. The security system must have been running out of power. Though it was a wonder that it was still running on all seeing as the aliens had eliminated just about everyone of their power sources.

The tube finally came down and was about to pull him up. Yes! A blast struck the tube blowing it into bits. No! "Game over Robinson." He turned around and then saw Scourge approaching with his gun held up. There were dozens of security drones behind him. "You ready to die?" He asked with a wicked smile.

Wilbur glared at him, slowly reaching for the doorknob. He knew it was probably locked, but hope was pretty much all he had to cling to right now. Just as Scourge was about to pull the trigger, another blast came knocking the gun out of his hand. "What the-"

They watched as a ship flew down towards them. A man jumped down kicked Scourge in the face and knocking him to the ground. He turned around and then blasted a number of security drones from the air. "You don't take orders very well, you know that Robinson?" The old man said still shooting.

Wilbur smiled. "Grudger!"

Another man jumped down from the ship, and was quickly followed by others. "We have to make it to the garage, now!" He shouted tossing him another gun. Wilbur nodded before turning around and coming face to face with his mother. Carl was walking behind her.

"Mom? Carl? What are you two doing here?"

"What are we doing here?! We're helping to rescue you! We agreed that this mission was too dangerous! You went against orders!" She scolded. "You could have been killed just now!"

"I had to! This is the only way! We both knew it!"

"That doesn't mean you can just go on a suicide mission! The least you could have done is come to us for help!" She snapped. She turned and then fired taking down another security drone.

Wilbur joined her in the assault. "Where's everyone else?"

"Their down near city hall, making as much of a ruckus as possible, keeping all the attention there! After you left the rest of your squad started raising hell about the plan again! The dumb bastards were going to run straight into their deaths! So I didn't have much of a choice but to back you up!" Grudger said.

Wilbur aimed up and shot down a drone that was trying to flank them. "I'm sorry for going against orders, but I didn't have a choice Grudger! There's no other way we'll be able to beat them! We have to stop them before they can even get started!"

Grudger tossed a grenade. "Don't worry about it kid. I know this plan is a longshot, but if it works we'll be able to save millions of lives. You just focus on getting to that time machine."

Wilbur nodded and they made a run for the garage. Suddenly another flash of light came. An alien appeared before them. This one however was bigger and more muscular then Scourge. He looked at the group and grunted. "Filthy little humans." He said cracking his neck. "You're little resistance ends here."

He ran towards them, but then the man who had tossed Wilbur the gun stepped forward. "I'll hold him off for as long as I can! You two just get to the machine!" He said before suddenly turning into a large gorilla. He beat his chest and then tackled the alien to the ground. The two began fighting fiercely.

"Come, let's go!"

Wilbur began moving but then looked back. "There's no way that Johan can take on Brutus by himself, I'm going back to help."

He turned, but then Grudger grabbed his shoulder. "You and your mother are the only ones who know how to work the time machine. We need both of you in case… someone doesn't make it." He said.

Wilbur looked back and bit his lip. Grudger was right, either he or his mother would have to make it to the garage. And besides, he couldn't weigh one life against the entire human race. It was tough, but he would have to leave him. "Let's go!"

They saw the garage and Franny was the first to make her way over. She sighed. "Wilbur, you left the door open." She said turning to her son.

"Old habits die hard." He said smirking.

They began entering inside, until a blast nearly hit them. They turned and saw Brutus making their way towards them. Carl frowned. "You three go! I'll stall him!"

"Carl! No!"

Carl began running forward. He jumped up, but Brutus lifted his hands easily grabbing the robot by his torso. "Do you honestly think a scrap of metal like you can stop me?" Carl stretched his arms and legs out and wrapped them around Brutus. He began struggling to get lose.

Wilbur lifted his gun. He couldn't leave Carl! They were best friends! Practically brothers! He wouldn't abandon him! Before he could go anything, Grudger grabbed him around his arm and throat and then threw him inside the garage. His mother quickly followed them in. "Garage, security lockdown now!" Franny yelled.

The door locked and metal walls came down around the room. Wilbur got back up and went for the door, but a metal wall dropped down sealing it off. "No! Carl was back there! You have to open it back up! We have to help him!"

"It's too late for him." Grudger said simply.

"No! That's not fair!"

"No it's not fair! It's War Wilbur! Not everyone makes it back!"

Wilbur balled his fist up and then kicked a nearby piece of scrap metal. Franny grabbed her son's shoulder and lifted his face. "Honey, honey listen to me. We have to focus. We're finally here and we can fix everything. If we're successful, none of this will have happened. You understand?" She asked.

He bit his lip and nodded. "Yeah."

They heard a rumbling nearby and everyone reached for their weapons. A little girl slowly peeked out from behind one of the time machines. Wilbur sighed and lowered his weapon. "It's just some kid." He said walking over to her. He knelt down and patted her head. "What are you doing here kid?" He asked.

The girl looked down fearfully. Franny made her way over and picked the girl up. "She looks terrified. She must have been taking shelter here."

"Kid must be pretty smart to have survived on her own." Grudger said. They heard a bang on the door. "This system isn't going to hold them off for long. We have to get going."

"What about her?" Wilbur asked.

Grudger looked down at the girl. He knew leaving her was out of the question. "I guess we-"

The wall was suddenly blown apart. Brutus and Scourge burst into the room, both looking furious. "You're a dead man Robinson." Scourge said lifting up his gun. He fire at them.

Franny quickly pulled out device, and a force field appeared around the group. They began making their way towards the time machine. "Alright, get in, get in!" Wilbur yelled opening the door. He quickly jumped inside, and then Franny held the girl up towards him.

He grabbed the girl and then set her in the back before helping his mother up. She quickly began setting the coordinates in and Wilbur held out his hand towards Grudger who had been covering them. Grudger looked towards him and then back towards their attackers. "Wilbur, the future is in your hands now!"

Wilbur looked at him confused. "Grudger?" The older man reached into his jacket and pulled out a large bomb. "What are you doing?!" Grudger ran out from under the shield and towards their attackers. Franny closed the top to the machine and then started it.

The machine flew into the air and moved forward. As the machine began disappearing, Wilbur could see Grudger, still charging forward. He was getting hit with blasts left and right, but his wasn't stopping. "REMEMBER WILBUR...!" He shouted before pressing the detonator on the bomb. "KEEP MOVING FORWARD!"

Wilbur only got a small glimpse of the explosion before the car vanished. The explosion had pushed the vehicle forward and had shaken everyone inside around a bit. Wilbur quickly sat up and then slammed his fist on the dashboard. "Ah!"

Franny patted his shoulder. "Wilbur, calm down."

"Calm down?! Everyone we know is dead!"

"But we can save them! We can save everyone now!"

Wilbur sighed and began rubbing his head. She was right. They could save them all now. But that didn't make losing them hurt any less. He glanced in the back seat at the girl. "And her?"

"She'll have to come with us. It's not like we can just ditch her when we get to the future." She said before turning around to the girl. "Do you have a name sweetie?"

The girl looked down nervously. "M-Mina…"

Wilbur felt the machine shake and then quickly grabbed the controls. "Man, I forgot how old this thing is. Hope it holds together long enough for us to land."

Mina grew wide eyed at those words. "Wilbur! You're scaring her!"

"Oh! Sorry! Of course it's going to hold together!" He said chuckling. He could tell by the look on her face that she didn't believe him. Heck, he didn't even believe him. They exited the timeline were now flying in the clouds. "When are we anyway?"

"I set it for about a year before they invaded. Should give us plenty of time to prepare for their attack." She said. The machine shook again and this time one of the wings broke off. "Wilbur…"

He struggled to keep the machine under control. "This thing really is way too old! There's no way this thing is going to be able to hold together before we land!"

"We have to do something!"

"I know that mom!" He snapped. He had lost too many allies, too many friends to get here. He was going to just waste their efforts by crashing and dying. "I have an idea…"


Violet sat in her classroom skimming through her book. She had never really taken a liking to English, mostly because of her teacher. He didn't really teach, he just passed out books, told them to read, and then tested them on it. She supposed it wasn't too bad. She liked most of the books they read, and it gave her some peace and quiet for the day.

She flipped through the next page and yawned. She had already read this book, so she was really just going through the motions. Lately Violet had found herself in a slump. Nothing her in life was going badly, but nothing was going that good either. It was just normal. It was really ironic. As much as she wanted a normal life, she found it pretty boring.

Well, she supposed it wasn't completely normal. She still did her hero work, but that had become so routine to her that she pretty much labeled it as another normal aspect of her life. Her dating life was... okay. She had broken up with Tony about a month ago. They both agreed that while things weren't bad, they were going nowhere. The two remained close friends.

Her mother advised her to lay off dating for a while, not that she had seen any boys she was interested in right now anyway. It wasn't like she wanted danger or crimes to happen, but she just wanted something new. Something unexpected. "Hey, what the heck is that thing?" Someone yelled. The whole class turned towards the window.

Violet got up from her seat and saw a bright light in the sky. What was that thing? A plane? A meteor? It was getting closer. Really close actually. "Get down!" Violet yelled. Everyone hit the ground as the light crashed into the front lawn of the school. The ground shook, windows shatter, desk chairs and books fell.

After everything calmed down a bit, Violet stood up and looked down towards the whole. There was a huge crater in the middle of the school yard, and inside of it was… nothing? That couldn't be right. She had clearly seen something crash there. Everyone did. Even if whatever it was hadn't been able to withstand the impact, there should have been something left.

"What the heck?"

"What was that thing?"

"It's aliens!"

"Shut up moron."

Violet began backing up and quickly slipped out of the classroom. She had to figure out what was going on here. The minute she got out of the classroom she slipped out of her normal clothes, already having her costume underneath. It just seemed easier to wear the thing all the time since it was comfortable no matter the weather, and changing was a waste of time.

She turned invisible and then made her way downstairs and towards the school yard. There were already a few teachers and security guards on the scene. She walked right past them and looked down into the crater. Nothing was there. She squinted her eyes and looked closer. No, there was something there. Something… red.

Deciding to get closer, she slid down into the crater and then kneeled down over the red spot. It was blood. Someone had been in that light, and whoever that someone was had survived. She looked around and spotted a small, barely noticeable trail of blood. She began following it.

If the person was injured it would mean they would need some medical help. And if they were a villain, it would just mean they would go down easier. After losing the trail and having to start over a few times, she made her way to the school's shed, where they kept all the sports equipment. The door was barely open, and she managed to slip in without making any noise.

She saw a boy, sitting up against the wall and breathing heavily. There was blood running down his arm, and he had torn part of his shirt off to wrap around the wound. Violet got a bit closer to get a better look, accidentally stepping on a Frisbee. The boy's head snapped up and with lightening like reflex, he grabbed a strange looking weapon from his waist and aimed it at her.

Did he see her? How? "Show yourself. I can hear your breathing." Wilbur said glaring. It was faint, but he could still hear it even if barely.

Violet lifted her hand and put a force field around the gun. She flicked her wrist sending the firearm across the room. She then showed herself. "I don't know who you are, or what you're doing here, but you should know you're dealing with a super." She warned.

Wilbur was at first surprised at how easily he had been disarmed. He thought that maybe one of the invaders had followed him here. But at the mention of the word 'super' a smile came across his face. "Wow, this was easier than I thought." He said getting up.

Violet held her hands up towards him. "Hold on there, hands in the air… well, you can keep the broken one down, but the other hand I want up in the air." She ordered.

Wilbur chuckled at her. This girl was about his age, she was probably inexperienced and had not mastered her powers. He had sparred with supers who could break down buildings. The fact that she thought she could stop her was kind of cute. But he decided to play along for now. He raised his hands up. "Yeah, yeah, okay. Just keep your panties on."

Violet narrowed her eyes at him. "Okay wise guy, who exactly are you?"

"Wilbur Robinson." He answered simply. Violet raised an eyebrow at him. She wasn't sure if he was telling the truth of just messing with her. "Now if you don't mind me asking, who are you?"

"Invisigirl."

Wilbur began snapping his fingers trying to recall who she really was. He knew she was the daughter of the Incredibles, he remembered that much from the reports. "Something with a V…" He muttered. "Veronica… Vanessa… Viola…" Violet looked at him surprised. "Violet!"

She moved forward and then shoved him back against the wall. She put a force field around both his hands, pinning him there. He wasn't just taking guesses, he knew what he was talking about! He knew who she was! But how?! "How do you know my name?!" She snapped.

Wilbur smiled. "That, is an excellent question."


A/N: Okay, so I've always been a fan of Wilbut/Violet, and I loved both Meet the Robinsons and the Incredibles. I've also read a lot of stories in this crossover. But almost every one of them had Violet getting stuck the future(not that the stories weren't wildly enjoyable). So I figured, why not make a story were Wilbur goes/gets stuck in the past. I hope you all liked the first chapter.