Heya guys, this is taking me a really long time to update, holy crap. I thought I would have time to do it this break, but we are really lazy, and I've been sleepy, and all sorts of things. I'm also trying to cram in the last couple chapters for my story that I'm going to use for NaNoWriMo, so that happened. Also,

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So this chapter took forever to write because I just never got to it, so I'm sorry for that. But yeah, here you go, please review! Those make my day!


Helen just stared blankly into space as her husband wrapped her into a hug. Their other two kids were close by, quietly whispering about what had happened.

"Helen, it will be alright, we'll get Jack-Jack back, we'll go call Edna she can help." Bob whispered, giving options so his wife didn't freak out completely. "I'll call up Lucius, he can come up, maybe I'll send out some other call to more supers, reconnect with some of them," Bob was about to continue before Helen cut him off.

"The Avengers." She muttered, barely audible.

"What?" Bob asked, not hearing her.

"The Avengers. We'll call them. They helped us out last time, they have to come help us out, we need to go to New York, we need to call them-" Helen rambled on and on until Bob cut her off.

"Helen, honey, are you sure you want to ask them? I'm sure they are busy with other things, and we can handle Syndrome no problem." Bob asked.

"No, Bob, we can't handle him on our own. We thought he died last time, but here he is, and now he has Jack-Jack! We need to call the Avengers!" Bob sighed, because he knew he would not win this argument.

"Yeah let's call them! I want to hang out with Pietro again!" Dash chimed in, jumping from his seated spot on the dirty ground.

"And I want to see Wanda again," Violet agree, but not as jumpy as Dash.

Helen crossed her arms and smiled at Bob, as to say, see? I told you so. Bob shook his head but agreed.

"Alright. I'll call Edna, see if she can get in touch with Stark. But I'm also bringing Lucius on this." Bob said, walking back into the only slightly damaged house to get a phone. Helen smiled as she ushered her kids back inside of the house, not to sleep, but to get ready.


Tony was mid-punch to a monstrous suit of armor that resembled his own when his phone rang.

"JARVIS, who is it?" He grunted out as he spun and shot three other suits with a repulsor beam.

"Edna Mode, sir." The AI replied, and Tony told him to answer it.

"Tony, darling, how are you doing?" Edna shouted through the phone, which was completely, unnecessary because Stark could hear her perfectly fine.

"I'm kind of in the middle of something right now, E. Can it wait til later?" Tony swore under his breath as an enemy repulsor beam hit his arm, short circuiting his own repulsor.

"I'm sorry, Tony, but it is somewhat of an emergency. You remember the Incredibles? That lovely little family you met, with the older man, Bob, and the stretchy, adorable wife, I love her darling she is my favorite, Helen, their three kids, the-" Edna rambled on and on before Stark cut her off.

"Edna, I really need to go. Is there a point to this?"

Edna sighed over the phone. "Yes, darling. The youngest, the one you were acquaintances with, Jack-Jack, has gone missing. Syndrome, the villain that faced, your Captain and Lucius, took him from their home. Helen, the poor dear, is going crazy and asked for the Avengers to come help."

Tony blew a raspberry. "Well, Edna, we are kind of in a situation then. Me and Cap are stuck here in Afghanistan fighting some of my AI, the twins are in Siberia taking out some HYDRA facility that they stayed in for a while. Hulk and Thor are actually in space I think, on the moon I think. Hanging out with the Watchers." Tony thought for a few more seconds as he ripped a head off of one of the robots.

"Well, our assassins are open. I think they are just at the tower. I can have JARVIS give them a call. They should be able to help."

Tony could almost hear Edna smile across the phone, which was actually impossible.

"Thank you darling, that will probably call Helen done. I will talk with you later. Ta-ta darling!" Edna said, and ended the call.

Tony sighed. 'My gosh that woman is a handful,' He thought to himself before talking to JARVIS.

"J, put a call in to Romanoff and Legolas, get them moving."

"Already done sir. They should get the message shortly." Stark's AI replied.

Tony smiled. "What would I do without you?"

"Probably lay around on the couch in your pajamas all day, sir."

"Probably."


Clint groaned as he turned on his stomach to reach his phone in his back pocket. It had just buzzed, and he had to move from his very comfortable position to reach it.

Squinting against the bright screen in the dark living room, he stared at the text message he got from JARVIS, explaining the next mission he and his partner had to go on.

Clint nudged Natasha with his foot. "Nat, get up. We gotta go help out the Parr's." Natasha just grumbled and turned over from her side of the couch. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, and blinked rapidly, trying to wake up.

"What?"

Clint got up from the couch, and moved towards his room. "New mission. We got to go help the Parr's find one of their kids."

Natasha laid her head back down on the couch. "Have they checked the closets?"

Clint chuckled. "No, Tasha. Most people don't put their kids into closets. They saw the kid get kidnapped, by a supposedly dead villain."

"Joyus." Came Natasha's reply, not really excited about waking up.


Helen paced back and forth in the dirty living room, the floor coated with wood shaving and dust from the omnidroid almost breaking the house. Bob leaned up against a wall, and her two other kids sat on the couch. Everyone was silent.

The silence was interrupted by a knock on the door, and every head stared at the door. Dash ran over and flung the door open, showing the two assassins.

"Howdy." Clint said the first word as he stood side by side with Natasha, their suits standing out in the quiet neighborhood.

"Hey! Clint!" Dash smiled, overjoyed. Clint smiled and ruffled the kid's already messy blonde hair.

"What's up, kiddo?"

Violet stood up and walked over to her brother, putting an arm around his shoulder.

"Hi, Natasha." She said, almost shyly. She liked Natasha, she was pretty awesome, but she couldn't tell if Natasha really wanted to be hanging around a bunch of kids.

"Hey, Vi, how ya doing." She said casually. She smiled. Natasha normally didn't care for kids to much, but she liked Violet.

"Come in, come in, sorry for the dust, our house almost got crushed in the process." Bob ushered them in as Helen just stood their staring.

"They only sent you two? This is Syndrome we are talking about. He came back from the dead and took Jack-Jack? And they gave us-" Helen was frustrated, but cut off when Dash sped off and pushed her into another room, before coming back in.

Bob flustered, muttering apologies. "Sorry for Helen, she is freaking out right now. Well, I think everyone is, but she is really going crazy. So sorry if she offended you, but honestly, we were expecting a, uh, few more people. Because we have no idea where Syndrome and Jack-Jack could've gone."

Clint and Natasha looked at each other, before Natasha answered. "We may actually know some more people. We'll give them a call."

Bob smiled, and looked a little more at ease while Natasha turned away to make a phone call and Clint talked with Violet and Dash.


So, sorry for making Helen a jerk, but I needed it for the plot, so, oh well. But I hoped you liked it.

Exciting thing I'm going to try to do before this break ends, we have another special guest coming soon! Or should I say special guests. This request was put in by Jaeson Chandler, so I hope you enjoy this next coming chapters buddy!

Ok, guys, I'll try to update the next chapter soon, but if I don't get to it, by Winter break (3 1/2 weeks! Woohoo!) I will definitely start updating more.