AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my sweeties! This is the final chapter! NOOOOOOOOO! I loved this fic. It was fun to write! Especially the puzzles. My grandfather loved them and I got my puzzle solving skills from him :) Anyways, I have more stories in the works and I do take requests :) The next MacGyver fic should be out sometime this weekend or next if I'm not able to get it out Sunday. Also, thank you so much to everyone who followed, favorited, and alerted! Y'all are awesome! *hugs you all* Special thanks to any of my regulars who were here supporting me and to other reviewers! Your kind words and encouragement was much appreciated :) *hugs you all too* Also, you know I wanted Jack to murder Murdoc for hurting our Mac, but Mac got in the last laugh despite his disliking with guns. But hey. He's gone. For now...geez. Murdoc is like The Shredder, Freddy, Jason and other villains who just won't freaking die! It's kind of annoying really. It's right up there with Silent Protagonists. I have a whole rant about that, but that's for another day. We'd be here a while if I started ranting about them both XD Though if done correctly Silent Protagonists are great but it is difficult to make one. It's right up there with blending cliches into stories so they're not really there. Which works because all stories have cliches and flaws but you can use them to your advantage. Alright. I've rambled on long enough. Here's the last chapter of this story! When we left Mac shot Murdoc! Holy crap!

Lhaven-Mac got the last laugh this time. And of course he did! He couldn't Jack be killed. Now it's time for a healthy Mac ;)

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MacGyver was fresh out of the hospital owned by the Phoenix Foundation after four days. His hair was damped after showering, he was dressed in a pair of jogging pants and a t-shirt, he was now in the kitchen watching his bowl of food heat up. Early this morning before Bozer left for work, he swaddled a barely awake Mac in a cocoon of blankets on the couch and rattled on about his do's and don't's. Mac shook his with a fond smile. His best friend was such a hen. He grabbed his bowl out of the microwave when it dinged. While he was flat on his back recovering from the poison and the after effects, Bozer had cooked him some homemade soups and other dishes that wouldn't too "tough" on his stomach. Even though his stomach felt fine he humored Bozer and at the soups. Today's lunch item was chicken and dumplings.

He took his bowl and Gatorade, and sat outside in front of the fire pit. He made a fire before making some lunch. He also covered his legs with a blanket knowing Bozer and Jack would have a cow if he didn't. Not only has Bozer been a mother hen, Jack has been over the top. More than usually.

"Speaking of said mother hen he should be here in 3...2...1..." Mac said to himself and smirked when the front door banged opened.

"And just what do you think you're doing out here young man?!" Jack asked.

"Eating lunch. It's not even cold Jack. It's like seventy six degrees out." Mac said taking another bite of his soup.

"At least you're eating. But I don't want you to get another fever brother." Jack said.

"I'm fine. Bozer took my temp last night and this morning, the readings were normal." Mac said taking a sip of his Gatorade.

"Sorry bud. You really scared me, us this time." Jack said.

"I know. I'm sorry." MacGyver said softly.

"Hey, it's okay. Just don't do it again." Jack said.

"Right. So what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?" Mac asked taking another bite.

"Nope. Thornton gave me the order to babysit ya." Jack said with a smile.

Mac groaned and Jack laughed. Jack stopped laughing and looked at the boy seriously.

"You okay kiddo?" Jack asked.

"Yeah, I just told you." Mac said.

"No I mean, are you okay after firing a gun?" Jack asked.

Mac set his bowl on the table next to him and took in a shaking breath. He wasn't going to lie, firing a gun made him shake. He hated them and for a good reason. But he didn't have a choice this time. It was either Jack or Murdoc. Riley was busy with Thornton giving her their location, and Mac had to act fast. He grabbed the gun and fired. He hit Murdoc in the shoulder and so the man survived. He knows it. Evil doesn't die so easily.

"Still a bit shaky, but otherwise okay. It was either you or him, and I couldn't lose you." Mac said softly.

Mac found himself being held by strong arms and he hugged back. After the moment was over and Jack was sure Mac was alright, he headed to kitchen to make himself some of Bozer's food. He came out with two bowls of different soups and dug in. The two brothers sat and talked, just enjoying each other's company.

Elsewhere In An Unknown Location

A man smirked when he learned his foe was still breathing. MacGyver was right. Evil doesn't die so easily.

"That was round 2. I can't wait for round 3 little Angus." Murdoc chuckled with a twisted smirk on his face.

Dang it! Why won't you die already?! Anyways. That's all folks! I hope you enjoyed :)

See ya in the next thrilling season of MacGyver!