Ok, so maybe not update on the same day, but the day after isn't too bad. I'm thinking maybe two more chapters after this I think? Not much longer. Anyway, quick thing, this entire time I think I've been called Helen "Mrs. Incredible" when it should've been "Elastigirl" so I'm going to change into doing that. Thanks for understanding.

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Violet had her ear pressed up against the door almost as soon as her mom slipped fully inside. At first, she didn't hear anything and that made her nervous, but a smile broke out when she Helen called him a jerk. Violet could hear the knockout punch through the door, and just a fast the metal door swung forward, almost knocking Violet off balance. Knowing that she wasn't in the spot her mom told her to be, she turned invisible and stepped backward until she was in the correct spot. When Helen peeked her head out the door, Violet reappeared innocently and her mom waved her into the room.

Right as Violet stepped through the door, something jumped out of the corner of her eyes. "Mom, look out!" In split-second reflexes, Violet put a purple force field around her mom. The blast that the seemingly unconscious Syndrome bounced harmlessly off the force field and Helen's eyes hardened.

"Vi, get Jack-Jack and get outta here," Helen called over her shoulder and Violet turned on a dime, sprinting to the back of Syndrome's hideout. Helen watched Syndrome's eyes flicker over to Violet running and his fingers twitch. He was waiting for a clear shot. Jack-Jack was his only leverage, he wasn't going to lose it that easy.

"Nuh-uh," Helen growled, stepping in front of his view. "This is between you and me."

Syndrome threw his head back with a laugh, head filling of flashbacks of a younger version of himself, looking up to Mr. Incredible. He was his hero, and all Syndrome wanted to do was work with him, prove himself. I work alone, he had said. Up until they met again years later when Syndrome had found his hero once again, only to find that he didn't work alone. He had a partner.

"It was never between you and me," Syndrome hissed. "It was supposed to be me and him! It was supposed to be Mr. Incredible and Incrediboy, not Mr. Incredible and Elastigirl."

This time Syndrome was prepared for the fist that came flying towards his face and he caught it. He twisted Helen's arm around, attempting to lock her arm in place, but suddenly her arm felt like it turned to rubber and she slipped through his grasp easily. Bob had told her about young Syndrome, little Buddy Pine who just wanted to be like the hero he looked up too and how he turned him down. Helen often wondered if Bob had taken him in if he let the kid work with him would there ever be a Syndrome?

Violet only turned back once to see her mom and Syndrome locked in hand to hand combat before focusing on the problem in front of her. Jack-Jack had woken up with all the commotion, and he was on the edge of crying. Violet remembered when they first tried to get Jack-Jack out of the cage, remembering how Dash merely touched the force field and got shocked across the room. She didn't need a repeat of that, and more importantly, she didn't have the time for a repeat. Working off pure impulses and half-thought ideas she wasn't even sure would work, she created a small baby-sized force field and pushed it slowly through the electrified force field, through the baby pen and right next to Jack-Jack. Making sure she didn't lose concentration, Violet carefully opened up a hole in the field, big enough to let Jack-Jack crawl through. As soon as her baby brother was in, she followed the same steps and brought him outside the cage. Just as Jack-Jack touched the ground, safe, she let out a big breath of relief. She had no idea that was going to work. Instantly after, she picked up Jack-Jack and turned invisible, intent on running out of the cave.

During the fighting, Syndrome had been keeping his eye on the kid, but Elastigirl never gave him a chance for an open shot. He grew more and more frustrated, and a voice notification from behind him saying that the other heroes had broken free from his hacking had pushed him to the limit. Syndrome pointed his finger when he finally had a clean shot and froze Helen, her face stuck in a mix of horror and rage. With a moment break, an evil grin spread across his face as he pointed his other hand at the opened door Violet was invisible, but that didn't mean she was gone.

Aiming where he thought the teenager would be, Syndrome fired off a shot through the door and held a satisfied grin when he heard a grunt and the invisible girl became visible once again, lying on the floor. Helen growled and stretched as far as she could, actually breaking free of Syndrome's freeze ray and resuming her attack with double the force. Nobody touches her children.

Violet blinked and coughed, pushing up from her spot on the floor. 'Lucky shot,' she told herself angrily. She had expected Syndrome to try and stop her, but she was completely invisible, so there was a next to nothing chance of him actually hitting her. But he did. His blast had caught her on her left shoulder blade, bringing up a wave of pain and sending her crashing to the floor. She had created a small force field for Jack-Jack to land on when she couldn't keep a hold on him, and he was sitting safely right next to her.

"Come on, buddy, it's time to go," Violet whispered, scooping up the baby with her good arm and finishing the run out of the cave. Something felt out of place in her left arm, but first, she just needed to get out of there.

Once outside, Violet took a deep breath of fresh air, greedily gulping it down. She looked down at her little brother pressed up against her hip, and she blew a stray piece of hair off her face. "That was easy," she said sarcastically, catching up on breathing as she jogged over to her mom's bike.

"Don't move. I mean it," Violet ordered, putting Jack-Jack on the side of the rock so he couldn't be seen and worked on pulling out the bike. Her shoulder was on fire, and her entire arm felt weaker than normal. She couldn't hold a baby and roll a full motorcycle and check for incoming Syndrome attacks with one arm not working.

Just as she got the bike out onto the dirt path and picked Jack-Jack back up, Helen came running up behind her, waving her arms forward and hopping on the bike in record speed.

"We gotta go now!" Helen yelled and Violet was on the bike not far behind her. Before Violet could even be fully seated Helen revved the engine and sped off, over the hill and pushing the bike to the limit.

Violet opened her mouth to ask why the sudden rush before the ground shook below them and the cavern that they had just been in went up in a giant explosion. Violet's ear rung and Jack-Jack screamed, Helen, urging the bike faster and faster. Luckily, they had been just out of the blast radius so they were relatively unharmed, but Helen didn't slow back down until she was rolling on the beach with the rest of the heroes.

Helen grabbed Jack-Jack and pulled him close, closing her eyes and burying her head into his little shoulders just thankful that she got him back. At this rate, she was never letting him out of sight again.

"Mom," Violet shy voice popped up and paused, almost like she didn't know how to phrase the question. "Was he in there?"

"I think…-" Before Helen could finish her sentence, Bob was there, picking up his wife and youngest son in a breathtaking hug, lifting them up into the air. He wanted to say something, but the right words wouldn't come. He was too happy. Dash ran up right behind his dad and hugged Violet, pulling back just when she gave a small hiss of pain. The Parr family gave a tight group hug, overjoyed to be back together.

"We got him," Helen said with a sigh of relief over the comms. "We got Jack-Jack!" Cheers came over comms along with congratulations. The rest of the heroes had worked the omnidroid number down to just under forty, making significant progress. Helen also explained that she had blown up Syndrome's headquarters and the control center for the omnidroids.

"Was Syndrome also in the blast?" Tony asked over the line, finally able to regain control over his suit and touching base on the ground. A few good hits from Thor, Hulk, and Mr. Incredible sent the line of omnidroids retreating a few paces, just enough time for a quick rally. The Avengers and other heroes gathered up in the center of the beach, bruised, beaten but ready to end the fight.

"I don't think so!" A high-pitched nasally voice called out before Helen could answer, and all eyes looked up to the sky. For a moment the villain soaked in the sight of heroes looking up to him before he finished the rest of his statement.

"You thought you were so smart, blowing up my hideout and the control center so I can't control the omnidroids anymore. You almost had me beat," Syndrome laughed hysterically as he hovered above the once again advancing omnidroids. The heroes took up their defensive positions, ready to end it once and for all. "But I'm not going down that easy."

"If I can't have them, no one can." An obnoxiously red button on the underside of Syndrome's wrist popped up and he slammed it home with an evil smile. After a quick inhale of breath from the heroes, nothing happened, and they thought it was another malfunction.

Then, one by one, all the incoming omnidroids started to explode.