"Why, you?!" Mighty Mouse glared as he tried to sit up only to wince in pain.

"Stay down..." Pearl soothed. "You're still in quite critical condition... Anyway, Cow, what do you want?!"

"I'm here to apologize." The Cow said.

"Apologize?!" The others asked in shock.

"Yeah, right..." Scrappy scoffed. "Why don't you leave so Mighty Mouse can heal before he kicks your udder into another dimension or something wicked cool like that?"

"Wait... Cow, what do you mean you want to apologize?" Mighty Mouse asked.

"Well, you know, apologize..." The Cow replied. "Say sorry to you for those years of pain and suffering."

"But why now?" Pearl asked.

"Mondo Mega Mouse only used me..." The Cow sighed. "And that made me realize that being evil isn't great at all."

"Hmm... I'm not sure if I can still trust you or not..." Mighty Mouse replied. "This is so sudden."

"I promise that I will never do anything evil ever again." The Cow said.

"Mighty Mouse, I know it sounds wrong, but I trust him." Pearl said after she took a long look in The Cow's eyes.

"I trust him too." Mighty Mouse said.

"I ain't too sure about this, but if you trust him, MM, I do too." Muscles decided.

"Same here." Jerry said.

"Thanks, guys, this'll be a new transition for us all, but let's just hope for the best." Mighty Mouse nodded.

"We'll need to think up a weakness for Mondo Mega Mouse and then use the machine to transfer it into his body." The Cow said.

"But I didn't give him a weakness." Scrappy reminded the bovine supervillain.

"That's true, but we can give him a weakness without him knowing." The Cow whispered to him.

"Oh?" Scrappy asked.

"Trust me," The Cow whispered. "He may be a genius, but the whole video game was my idea, so I'm sure I can help you."

"Why are we whispering?" Scrappy whispered back before remembering the powers he chose. "Oh, right, super-hearing."

"Yes, you can never be too careful against superpowered villains, Scrappy." Patch nodded to him.

"But we'll need to distract him." The Cow whispered.

"But how?" Jerry asked quietly. "All I know is making a cat chase me and falling for his own tricks."

"I know, how about Limbergurite?" Scrappy added.

Mighty Mouse shuddered about that.

"Sorry, sir, but not on you, but on Mondo Mega Mouse." Scrappy explained.

"Ohh." Mighty Mouse smiled.

"It couldn't hurt to try." Scrappy smiled back.

"But for your safety, you'll need to stay here." Muscles told Mighty Mouse.

"I can't really go anywhere for a while anyway," Mighty Mouse told them. "It's like you all will have to save the day without me."

"Muscles, you'll have to distract Mr. Big Bad and Muscle Brain." The Cow said.

"M-Me?" Muscles asked. "Ya sure?"

"Please, Muscles, it might be for the best," Mighty Mouse told him. "Besides I taught you everything I know from the gym."

"That's true." Muscles nodded.

"Help me, Muscles Mouse," Mighty Mouse told him in confidence. "You're my only hope."

"Did you rip that off from Star Wars?" Muscles asked.

"I thought you were on my side." Mighty Mouse smirked.

"So, while Muscles is distracting you-know-who, what will the rest of us be doing?" Patch asked.

"You must find a way to win without me," Mighty Mouse replied. "Do whatever you can do."

"But what if we can't do it without you?" Pearl had tears in her eyes. "You always save the day, without you, it's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible if you believe." Mighty Mouse soothed her.

"Pearl, you keep Mighty Mouse busy." The Cow said.

"I can't leave him anyway," Pearl sniffled. "I can't stand to see him in such a condition."

"Scrappy, you know what to do in the 'game'." The Cow said.

"Do you think I can do it?" Scrappy asked.

"That's the thing with your generation," The Cow smiled. "You know everything about video games that sometimes we adults don't know."

"So that's a yes." Patch said.

"Well, I guess I could give it a try." Scrappy gave in.

"Let's get going then." The Cow said.

Pearl stayed behind while everyone else left the hospital.

Meanwhile, with Mondo Mega Mouse...

The villain smiled evilly as within moments, he was going to make Mousville all his and no one would be able to stop him.

"Now, where to have my throne?" Mega Mondo Mouse smirked.

The rest of Mighty Mouse's villains soon gathered together to see if they could rule the world with Mondo Mega Mouse, only for them to be blown away by him, literally.

"Stay out of my way," Mondo Mega Mouse told the other villains, deeming them not worthy enough to assist him in taking over Mouseville. "None of you are worthy."

"Surely you-" One of the villains began.

"Nope, now bye-bye, go play somewhere else before I blow you all out of Mouseville." Mondo Mega Mouse mocked them all.

The villains soon looked to each other and left Mondo Mega Mouse alone.

"That's what I thought." Mondo Mega Mouse smirked.

Soon he was all alone, but this didn't seem to bother him, it seemed to please him.

"Now, back to where my throne should be." Mondo Mega Mouse smirked.

There were going to be some changes in Mouseville, but of course, not all would be good. Mondo Mega Mouse soon found the perfect spot for his throne. He pushed it in the right spot and was soon going to declare himself as President of Mouseville. Only to be interrupted by a sudden gust of wind.

"Who's there now?" Mondo Mega Mouse complained. "I'm trying to rule the world here!"

"You'll have to get past me first." Muscles said in his hero disguise.

"You, eh?" Mondo Mega Mouse sneered. "Who do you think you are, Mighty Mouse Jr?"

"No, I'm Muscle Mouse." Muscle Mouse glared.

"Is that right?" Mondo Mega Mouse crossed his arms.

"Yes, that's right, and I challenge you for the safety and freedom for Mouseville!" Muscle glared back.

"Hmm... Very well," Mondo Mega Mouse smirked. "I accept."

"Care to make this interesting?" Muscle asked.

"How do ya mean, eh?" Mondo Mega Mouse smirked.

"Whoever wins has to banish the loser from the earth." Muscle smirked back.

"Sounds like a deal to me," Mondo Mega Mouse smirked back. "Ready to lose?"

"Ladies first." Muscle mocked.

"Oh, you are so dead." Mondo Mega Mouse glared as he charged at Muscle Mouse.

Muscle glared as he soon got ready to fight back without any trace of fear in his body.

While Muscle was distracting Mondo Mega Mouse with the fight, Scrappy went to the game. Scrappy's rather con artist friends were shown there of course.

"Hey, guys." Scrappy waved to them.

"We've got your back, Scraps." Moe said.

"Yeah?" Scrappy smiled to his friends.

"You know it." The con artist friends smiled back.

"Thanks, guys," Scrappy smiled sincerely to them. "You guys are real pals!" He soon got to the game and turned it on.

Moe, Bum, and Frum stood on the sides of Scrappy as he started up the game and got ready to play, and where he got to the weakness part of the game.

"Okay, I'm gonna give my guy a weakness this time." Scrappy said.

"But what?" Moe asked him.

"Easy." Scrappy said before he tapped on the image of Limburgerite.

The others shuddered about that.

"There we go," Scrappy said. "No mistakes this time, especially for good old Mighty Mouse."

"Luckily he's far from you-know-who." Moe said.

"Duh, this is great!" Bum smiled. "Right...?"

"Yes, Bum, it's good." Frum muttered.

"Let's go watch the fun." Moe said.

"Almost done, guys," Scrappy replied. "I'll be right with ya."

"Well, make it quick, I can't wait to see the tail kickin'." Moe smirked.