All LeBron could see at first was a bright light. after a brief moment, he could see his hands. The next thing he knew, he was back in the basement of the WB studio where he was before he was warped into the Serververse. And not too far from him was Dom.

"Son?" LeBron inquired.

"Dad." Dom replied. "We made it out."

"It's about time." LeBron replied, happily. "Let's go home."

The two stood up before LeBron opened his arms.

"Come here, boy." He said before Dom ran into his arms.

As Dom and LeBron hugged, the rest of the James family approached them, including Malik. The James family went into an emotional group hug.

"Come on, Malik." LeBron said. "Come on in, man."

Malik emotionally joined the group hug.

"You the Bron, man!" Malik exclaimed.

The James family and Malik walked out of the basement to return home. As they left, a face appeared on the walls where LeBron was first poofed into the Serververse. It was Al G.

"You think you're rid of me, King James?!" He growled. "I'll be back! You'll see!"

The sound of Pete's voice was heard. Al G's face turned.

"What?!" He yelled. "What do you mean too cliche, Pete?!"

The face disappeared.

One week later, LeBron and Dom were walking to a certain camp. The latter had a basketball in his hands.

"Ready for basketball camp, son?" LeBron asked.

"Yeah." Dom replied. "Think I'm gonna take a break from video games for a while."

"After getting sucked into one?" LeBron inquired with a slight chuckle. "Because I feel like I made a mistake. We can turn back now if you want."

"What are you talking about?" Dom asked.

"I figured it was about time to let you do you." LeBron replied, pointing to the camp ahead of them.

To Dom's surprise, the camp wasn't the basketball camp, but the E3 game design camp he wanted to go to. Dom was overcome with such joy, he flung his arm around LeBron.

"Thank you, dad." He said.

"You're welcome." LeBron replied.

Dom walked off to sign in.

"Hey Dom." LeBron called. "Ball?"

"Think I'm gonna hold onto it." Dom replied before continuing to walk to the sign in.

LeBron watched Dom go over to the camp with a smile on his face. Just then, he heard a familiar voice and looked to his right to see two familiar rabbits.

"Aww, that's so sweet." Buster commented, standing next to Babs. "Hiya, Toonster."

"Buster! Babs!" LeBron exclaimed. "How did you two...?"

"Come on, you didn't think you'd get rid of us that easily, did ya?" Babs replied. "We told ya. We're toons. We can survive anything."

"It's good to see the both of you." LeBron happily replied.

"Hey, you think we can stay at your place for a couple of days?" Buster asked.

"Of course." LeBron replied. "Stay as long as you both need to. There's more than enough room for you two."

"Great. I personally wanna go on a star tour in Tinseltown myself." Babs replied as the three of them walked off together. "You think they make carrot juice there?"

"They'll juice anything for you here." LeBron answered.

"Ooh, can we stay for Taco Tuesday?" Buster inquired.

"Taco Tuesday!" LeBron sang. "No doubt."

"Oh, and we hope you and the LeBrons have extra bunk beds." Babs informed. "Because we have some friends who wanna visit."

"Hold on." LeBron replied. "Bunk beds?"

"That's right." Buster replied. "We brought the whole gang with us."

"What do you mean the whole gang?" LeBron asked.

"You can't get rid of us now, teach." Babs replied. "We're family!"

And so, the Tiny Toons stayed with LeBron James and his family. Highlights include them at LeBron's pool, Plucky trying to become LeBron's manager, Furrball and Sweetie skating at the park, Bupkus at a theatre with Fifi and Angelique, Hamton playing golf with Bill Murray, Calamity with a KFC bucket in his hand while Little Beeper watches with confusion, Buster and Babs driving a Ferrari, Elmyra and Montana Max doing yoga, Dizzy and Melvin riding bikes, Hamton rapping again, Shirley looking at her crystal ball and seeing an image of her and Furrball, the Nerdlucks signing books with the title of "From Monstars to Tiny Toons", and the list goes on.

Wow. What a series. Now that it's over, you may be wondering if I'll do Animaniacs versions of the Space Jam films. My answer is: no. What would be the point if I did? For those who would like to make Animaniacs versions of both Space Jam films, go right ahead. Thanks for following this series and the first Space Jam version where the Tiny Toons replace the Looney Tunes in terms of playing basketball with Michael Jordan and LeBron James. Now I can move on to other stories.

So long, Toonsters.