Chapter 9: Gathering Parts.
Eric, Frank and Mr. Incredible were going through Old Town, looking for painkillers and electromagnets. Mr. Incredible found the electromagnets in Big Buck's Hardware.
"Eric, are you sure this will work?" he asked.
"Yeah, it worked for Frank when he got infected, so it should work for her." Eric, who had just recovered the control key for the chamber, said as Frank walked over with a bloody baseball bat and painkillers.
"He's telling the truth, Mr. Incredible." said Frank. Meanwhile, in West Ridge, Elastigirl, Violet and everyone else were searching for something that Eric said would be crucial to the cure; a zombie wasp queen. He told them that the one in Frank Rising was located at the high school. Violet had already been around numerous parts of town and in the mall and had collected 19 immature queens, or as Frank and Eric called them, Princess Wasps.
"All right, this is it." said Elastigirl as they stopped outside Willamette Junior High. Violet walked inside and was almost instantly confronted by a zombie larger than any other that was emitting a purple glow. It was the Royal Evo.
"Well, hello, Your Majesty." said Violet as it leaped at her. She quickly leaped out of the way before she shot an actual acid loogie she called Bile out of her mouth. It landed on its back and after a second, exploded, causing the Royal Evo great pain. It roared before attempting to slash her only for her to dodge and then let out a powerful howl that was like a roar, causing the zombie great pain again. The zombie then attempted to kick her after leaping in the air, only for it to miss and giving Violet a chance to pounce on it and pierce it's chest with her hand, killing it and drawing out the Wasp Queen.
She quickly caught it in a jar and said, "Long live the queen." Elastigirl came out from an overturned locker she and Hammond and everyone had hid behind and hugged her zombified daughter.
"That's my little zombie!" she said with pride before Dash tackled her to the ground in a tight hug.
"You rock, Violet!" he yelled. Violet smiled and patted him on the head. A little while later, Eric and the others found them with the necessary supplies.
"All right, now what do we do, Eric?" asked Mr. Incredible.
"Now, we need to go to the test chamber in Barnaby's lab. It's in the basement of the Golden Apple." Eric answered. Everyone then made their way to the winery. Eric opened the door and eradicated the zombies inside. Once they made their way to the basement, as they navigated through the barrels, Eric's communicator rang.
"Eric, bring the girl to me." said a woman's voice that Eric recognized all too well.
"Dr. Blackburne. What do you want with Violet?" he asked, catching the other's attention.
"What I wanted with Frank. Just bring her to me and I promise I'll treat her as soon as I'm done testing." she said. Eric told what Blackburne said to the others and Violet took the communicator.
"Blackburne, what do you need from me?" she asked.
"A sample of your blood." said Blackburne, making everyone feel uneasy before Dash snatched the communicator and said, "Absolutely no way! Because first, it's blood, and then it's a lot of blood, and then you're cutting out her pancreas and she really needs that!" in a harsh tone.
"Who is this?" asked Blackburne.
"This is her brother." said Dash.
"I'm not gonna let you make my sister your lab rat! Keep away from her, you horrid witch!" He then cut the communicator off. Everyone stared at Dash with shock. Violet then remembered that she had forgotten to get the last Princess Wasp.
"Gotta go grab the last Princess Wasp! Be right back!" she said before she ran to the shelter, which was near Hammond's farm. Unfortunately, it was also swarming with hostile survivors. Violet managed to take care of 6 out of 8 easily, but the two on the roof gave her a bit of a hard time. She managed to defeat them, however, and absorbed the last Princess Wasp. After making her way back to the winery, she and the rest of the group walked into the room that led to the treatment chamber only to get a cage dropped on them.
