So this is the last chapter, just a nice little wrap up to the story. I hope you have enjoyed it. Of course I own nothing.
"So do we get to know what we stole now?" Hardison questioned as everyone grabbed a seat in the back room of their Portland Brewery.
"It's a top secret government project kid, we can't be handing that information out to conmen and hackers." Al lit his cigar.
"Now come on they worked hard for this." Sam grinned, "Besides they probably won't believe us."
"What is it?" Parker hopped up onto the counter.
"Nate trusts them, that's enough for me." Jane shrugged glass of tea in hand.
"Ziggy can you put the plans on the big screen." Sam spoke into his multicolored bracelet, and in seconds all the theories and schematics were transmitting on the screen in front of them.
"That is so cool how did you get it to do that, it's like voice command but for all computers." Hardison marveled.
"Not all computers, just one." Sam grinned, "My computer, which happens to have access to all electronics."
"Your computer was quite fun to get into." Ziggy's voiced came from Sam's, Al's, and Jane's multicolored bracelet all at once. "Slightly more challenging than several government systems."
"You're computer hacked me, and can talk." Hardison was in awe.
"And can hear you." Al warned, "She's got a bit of an ego so be careful."
"Your computer has a personality." Hardison was in heaven.
"Ziggy was something I came up with a little while back." Sam was smiling like a proud father.
"No wonder Carlus wanted the plans so badly." Hardison was analyzing Sam's watch.
"That's not what Carlus stole." Jane smirked.
"He stole an early copy of what's actually on the screen." Sam explained.
"What is it?" Parker was looking over every detail.
"Time travel." Sam informed, causing Parker, Hardison, and even Eliot to turn and look at the genius.
"Time travel?" Eliot was the first to question.
"Yes, time travel." Sam assured, "And the revised theories do work. Not that the stolen copies didn't. They just didn't allow for a return trip."
"Which made my job very frustrating sometimes." Al spoke up.
"Your job? I was the one trapped in other time periods actually doing the work." Sam turned to his best friend.
"I know and I had to stand and watch because there was no way to get to you." Al returned, "I had to stand by and watch my friend nearly die on more than one occasion."
"You invented time travel." Hardison was geeking out over the files on the screen.
"Can I try it!" Parker questioned.
"It doesn't work like that, it's not something you can just try, and it's not like those shows on TV. It is a science project that we have used to do good deeds in the past." Sam explained.
"Good deed?" Parker frowned.
"Save lives, fix marriages, solve a couple crimes, each event has effected life as we know it today." Al went into further detail.
"Like the butterfly effect." Hardison nodded.
"You two dudes really invented time travel?" Eliot wasn't convinced.
"Well he did." Al motioned to Sam, "That sort of comes with the territory of going to college at sixteen, having seven degrees, including quantum physics and medicine, and speaking multiple languages."
"Dr. Sam Beckett everyone." Jane just kept on smirking.
