Hacker made his way to his master room; filled with more controls, luxury, and a recharging station replaced as his bed. He usually referred to it as his throne room. Behind him was his footman, Jet.

Jet stood in the doorway as Hacker eased into his charging station. Lined with gold and live wires, the made way around Hacker's limbs and his head as he eased back; more relaxed.

"When I wake up, the invasion will begin. I want everything perfect. So I must be at my best for the great finale." Hacker smirked. He shut his dark eyes sighing.

Jet did not respond.

"Jet, you are second in charge behind CYRUS until I return. Atreides should be joining us soon when he has finish his mission. I refused to be disturbed at the moment I go to hibernation. Do you understand,"

Jet did not respond for a minute, then he said, "Yes sire."

"Good." As Hacker did not speak again, and the status on the screen near him read HIBERNATION.

Jet bowed, as he made his way down the hall, passing drones saluting him. He made his way to the restroom, locking the door. Staring himself in the full length mirror, he stared as his hands, his suit of armor, his sleek black helmet. And he began to slowly remove it, setting the heavy helmet aside and stared back at the cold blue eyes staring back at him. He almost did recognize himself as he looked as young as when he was a teenager. His glass cranium was smoothed to encase his brain tightly, as his face was more paler violet and lacked the usual facial hair, as he didn't look like himself. Nor felt the same.

"I have only one shot." As Dr. Marbles fixed the sleek black helmet on his head and made his way to see CYRUS.

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As Jackie sat beside an exhausted Slyder, waiting for him to wake, Matt sat at a desk with Inez as he knew it was his father on the line. Inez stared at him with concern.

"What do you want Father?" Matt said bitterly.

"I know now, this is a crazy situation for both of us. But it would be best if we spoke to one another in person because I know you are here." Dr. Terabyte said briskly.

"And as much as I despise you at this moment, I'll be sure to see you in person. Because you know the current situation with us all." Matt retorted. Dr. Terabyte sighed.

"I'm sorry son." He apologized.

"Mom doesn't know? Not like I care because I don't see her much now." Matt said in monotone.

"No...it's something I hid from her a bit after you were born. Again, I can't stay very long. You don't know how I long it was to contacted you. But I'm glad you're safe and here." Dr. Terabyte said. Matt scoff.

"Save it, father." Matt hung up on him as he slammed his zPhone on the desk. Inez rested her jaw on her hand, staring back at Matt with sympathy.

"Matt-" As she watch him get up and rush to the front yard. He was upset. Inez could feel the anger around his shoulders like it was his own cape. It made her feel tremendously sorry for him.

Matt paced, kicking the scrap metal scattered across the red dirt. He was frustrated. He wanted to punch his dad so hard in the face he would only feel better if he had his blood stained on his fists. How could he seem so quick and casual about everything he's been through? Does he know what he's been going through since he was in middle school. How he damn near had his life on the line and now he can't even see himself with Inez in the future.

Inez.

He turned to her and stared at her.

Inez was worried about Matt and his mental stability. He hasn't been himself lately, or safer to say, at all. But this time something was shaking him up more and it feels like it was becoming more visible to realize as the invasion drew close.

He was hiding something from her.

"The first time I spoke to him in years and it feels like he's going to tell me something I don't like." Matt said with clenched teeth. Something along the lines of somebody dying."

"Matt-"

"None of you are." As a familiar voice make the hairs on his neck stand up but in a hopeful way. He looked up and standing a few feet with his hands on his hips was Digit. Standing with pride, he gave Matt the biggest grin like he was the bravest 12-year old in the universe.

And at that moment, Matt rushed over, knelt by Digit and embraced him in the tightest hug ever.