Timmy took in this new information in stunned silence. The Fairy Council would be willing to erase a baby from existence due to his screw up? Granted this screw up would never happen, apparently thanks to A.J. again. Timmy then spoke,
"A.J., did you know about this potential "other reality"?
"No," said A.J., "I didn't know until Norm told me the other day.
"That's because the Council managed to hide that from A.J. and everyone else," replied Norm, "I knew because their magic doesn't affect me, and Jorgen knew because he's the head of Fairy World."
"Jorgen," questioned Timmy, "in that timeline did he...?
"No, Timmy," said Norm, "actually had this happened, Jorgen would have felt horrible. In fact, in that reality he felt so guilty he let himself get to being quite fat."
"Wow," said Timmy.
"Wow, indeed, Turner," said Norm who then turned to Cosmo and Wanda, "So what Jorgen told you in the past about you being his only true friends is quite accurate. He's actually cares a great deal about you two."
That made Cosmo and Wanda smile. Even Poof seemed cheered by this.
"Norm," said Timmy, "do you and A.J. think the entire fairy council might be involved in trying to kill...,"
"Trying to kill you?," asked A.J., "No. From what Norm and I can tell it's a magic from a single council member. Of course trying to identify that Council Member is near impossible. Whoever he, or she, is did a good job of camouflaging their magic."
"That's why you need me to remember," said Timmy, "I'll try but I'm having a real hard time remembering. Wait..."
"What?" asked A.J.
"A.J.," replied Timmy, "We already know you have powerful mental capabilities and that you and I have a link. Why don't you...?"
"Why don't I mentally link to you to jog your memory?" asked the young genius, "under any other circumstances buddy, I'd agree, but I wouldn't recommend doing it under these conditions."
The vote among the four Council Members was deadlocked again. The voting was done by secret ballot, but Gabriel had a good idea of who was stonewalling this. He needed to talk to the Council Member again. Although, the head Council Member understood the reasons why, he couldn't help but be annoyed by this fairy's stubbornness. Hopefully, this time he could convince his old friend that this was actually beneficial for everyone.
Once he did that, they would contact Jorgen Von Strangle with the good news.
Jorgen Von Strangle was now in the area in the Timmy Cave with the other people. It was quiet, but it was an unnerving quiet. In fact, you could almost cut the tension with a knife. Remy and Winston had returned. Remy seemed a little relieved that Wanda was visiting Timmy. After Winston had calmed him down, he realized that he really took a big chance angering Wanda. Even Jorgen, The Toughest Fairy in the Universe, was cowed by Wanda's rage.
The Turners stood across from Tootie and Vicky. They didn't have any more words; they didn't want to risk upsetting Timmy or getting an angry Norm out there, but every once in a while Timmy's parents and the babysitter would glare at each other.
Chester was sitting down on a chair, resting his injured ankle. Although, he could have gotten Isaac to heal it, his godparent told him it was better to let injuries heal naturally. The blonde headed boy looked at Isaac and then looked towards Tootie. Tootie met his gaze and smiled. Vicky saw this. Suddenly she went towards Chester who immediately tensed up. The boy knew that Vicky had not approved of him dating Tootie so he wasn't sure what to expect. Apparently, neither did Isaac who brought his wand to his side and had it glowing, ready to strike.
Vicky, though, didn't seem threatening for a change. She actually seemed to have a friendly demeanor. Chester wasn't sure what to make of this. The teenager stopped in front of Chester and a very wary Isaac. Then Vicky spoke,
"Hey, Chester. You feeling better? How's your leg doing?
Chester wasn't sure how to answer this.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Well," said Vicky, "if you're dating my little sister, I want you to be in good health because...,I care about you. You may one day be a part of our family and family members show concern for each other."
The royal Zeenuian guard reported to the king amidst the chaos. Sheen and the rest of the group had gone to a rocket and were now escaping the planet.
"This cannot happen," said Zeenu's ruler, "hurry, we must shoot down the rocket."
The guard nodded and led the other guards to the bunker. At least they were safe from that "Technus" thing."
"Prepare to fire on my mark," said the lead guard.
They prepared the missile.
"Fire," cried the leader.
Nothing happened.
"What? Why?"
"Because," said a voice over the speaker, "I, Technus, master of all electronic and mechanical appliances have taken over this entire planet's power structure. Yes I, the hip, groovy techno-ghost have managed to link my ghostly electrical tentacles throughout every generator, every power line, every substation and have made it my own. I Technus, the electric apparition can..."
"Apparently," said the lead guard, "can talk and talk and talk. Does he EVER shut up?"
The Zeenuians got the answer in another long-winded speech from the "technology" ghost. In fact, the entire planet heard it for Technus had linked to every communication apparatus on Zeenu.
Danny was listening in on an earpiece. He heard every word Technus and for a change he was actually enjoying Technus speech. The Timmy clone came up to him.
"Danny," said the small boy?
"Yeah, Timmy," replied the ghost hybrid.
"Is Mr. Technus going to be okay?"
"What do you mean?," asked Danny.
"I mean he's not gonna stay there forever is he?"
"Oh, no," said Danny, "he'll leave. Once he knows we're safe."
On the other part of the ship, Sheen approached Libby. Surely she must be glad to see him and surely she must want to give him a welcome back kiss."
"Libby, my sweet," said Sheen, "isn't there something you want to give me?"
"Yes," replied Libby.
With that Libby drew her arm back and gave Sheen a punch that sent him sailing across the room.
Phineas smiled and looked at Perry. The platypus smiled again. Then Phineas spoke,
"So, Perry, I do know about the mission concerning M.E.R.F. and the real reason for us going to Dimmsdale.
Perry looked curious. Phineas hung his head a bit, embarrassed.
"Last night," said the red-haired boy, "I,..eavesdropped on your conversation with Major Monogram...I didn't intend to, but I detected a communication in the house...and that's what brought my memory back. I'm sorry."
Perry, then pulled out his notepad, wrote something on it and gave it to his owner.
"That's okay," said the note.
Phineas nodded and then remembered something.
"Perry," said Phineas, "I've figured out a way to have us communicate more easily."
Agent P looked intrigued.
"First, though," replied Phineas, "I need to ask you something. When you spoke into that animal translator that time, were you speaking gibberish on purpose to hide your identity?"
The monotreme nodded.
"Okay," said Phineas, pulling a set of headphones out with a mike attached to it, "This headphone is kind of based on that design. Could you put it on?
The platypus nodded and reached out and took the appliance. Phineas spoke again,
"It's not as good as a lot of our other inventions because I had to do it without Ferb. You know, I do a lot of the planning of our inventions but Ferb does the legwork on them. So I had to do it by memory."
Phineas put another set of headphones on and spoke into the microphone,
"So, Perry, how are you feeling?"
Perry chattered for a minute. Then after about ten seconds, a mechanical generic voice came through,
"I...Feel...Fine, Phineas. "Like I...earlier said...Welcome to team."
"It's not perfect," said Phineas, "and a lot of the kinks need to be worked out. Hopefully, I'll be able to get together with Ferb and tell him all that has happened. I don't think he remembers so I really need to tell him.
"You need to tell me what?," asked a soft British voice.
Both Perry and Phineas whirled around and saw Ferb standing there with a curious expression on his face.