This story is after the 00 cyborgs defeat Black Ghost. Jet sacrifices himself to save 009. The cyborgs began to live happy lives afterward. Until five years after the fall of Black Ghost, Jet finds himself brought back life by the same organization that took his humanity. Can he stop Black Ghost with his fellow cyborgs, old and new.

Couples: 009x003, 002xG-21(OC)

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So this is how it ends.

Jet watched as he and Joe fell closer and closer to the blue planet. He felt the pain getting worse and worse as they passed through the atmosphere.

002! He heard Ivan's voice in his mind.

Ivan? Sorry we're not going to make it. I ran out of fuel trying to reach Joe.

I can save you but you would have to leave him. Jet looked down at his friend. The brown haired teen had passed out from his fight with black ghost. Jet still couldn't believe that all their years of suffering that they finally defeated the people that made their lives a living hell.

I have the choice.

Yes. I will bring you back now.

NO! I don't want to be saved! 003 is waiting for him. He has more to live for than me. Save him.

Understood…Jet?

Yeah?

I'm sorry I can't save you both. Jet could hear great sorrow in Ivan's voice. Jet chuckled.

Don't be. Will you do something for me?

What?

Tell everyone I'm sorry for not coming back, including Jimmy and Cathy back in New York. Ok?

Yeah, I will. He quickly wrapped his scarf around Joe's arm and watched as Joe started to vanish into a blue mist. Goodbye Jet. Ivan fell silent.

Goodbye everyone. I'll miss you all. Jet smiled as he continued, alone, to fall back to earth.

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003 heard a splash next to her over her crying. As she turned she could see Albert reach for something as it began to sink. He pulled Joe out of the water and tried to wake the teen up. Everyone swam over to him as he opened his eyes.

"Joe!" she cried as she embraced him in her arms.

"Where am I?" he asked, still trying to wake fully.

"Earth." G.B. said. Joe shot up as he looked around.

"Where's Jet?" he asked. No one answered.

I…couldn't save the both of you…he wanted me to save you instead of him… Ivan explained to the worried group. Everyone's hearts sank.

"So he's still out there? We have to save him!" Joe protested. But he realized no one was listening to him. They were looking at something behind him and he could see tears start to fill in some of their eyes. He turned and saw a bright light fall for the twilight sky. He knew that it was his friend and not a falling star. Emotions of sadness and angry filled his body. Knowing he could do nothing as he watched the light slowly disappear made him feel heavy.

"Goodbye…my friend…" he said quietly as the tears fell down his face.

…..

Albert sat alone in his apartment in Germany. He was flipping through a newspaper when the phone rang. He walked over and picked it up.

"Guten Tag?" he said in his thick German accent.

"Hey Albert." A man blurted out with a thick British accent. Albert smiled.

"Hey, G.B. How have you been, my friend?" he replied in English as he sat his red arm chair.

"Well, my acting career is taking off like a rocket into space. I've been getting great reviews from the toughest critics in town. Also, I heard Joe and Françoise are happily dating now. They we're always such a cute couple." Albert chuckled a little.

"It's about time." Albert responded.

"Albert, you're going to New York in a few months, right?" G.B. asked with a much darker tone. Albert paused for a few minutes until he answered.

"Yeah. I won't make it on the anniversary, so I'm going early and I'll be staying with Cathy for a few days."

"I can't believe it's been five years already… he never got to see how our lives changed from living a life of fear to living a normal life…"

"Let's stop talking about this. It's late and we need our sleep. I got work early in the morning."

"Alright, good night Albert. Don't let the bed bugs bite." The British man chuckled.

"Good night, G.B." he replied as he set the phone down. He began to walk toward his bedroom when he stopped in front of one of his selves. He turned to an old photo frame. It showed everyone on their camping trip. Everyone was smiling and happy in the picture. The person who caught his eye was the tall red head with a lopsided smile. He had his arm around Joe's shoulder and the other holding up a beer can. Albert sighed and walked past it. Why did you throw away your life like that kid? You had your whole life in front of you. He walked into his room and turned off the lights. He fell into his bed and shut his eyes.

...

"So, is his repairs are complete?" a short man with a white lab coat asked the man who was walking next to him down the large hall way. The other man was tall and younger looking, with black spiked hair.

"Yeah, after five years of work, I cheated death again. I can't wait to tell Skull our success." He said happily as he walked down the hall to an iron door. He gleefully punched in the code into the pad next to the large door. He walked up to the medical table in the middle of a room. On it was a white sheet that outlined the body under it. He removed the sheet, exposing the red headed teen's unconscious face.

"002, welcome back to the world of the living." he said with a sinister smile.