CH. 12
Nick pulled up to the lavish and extravagant long twelve story mansion where a certain Koala is waiting for him by the steps. Once parking upside the steps, Nick turned off the car and exited out before pulling out his briefcase. He went around the front of his car and stood facing his old friend Edna. Edna Mode is highly known for her legendary fashion designers and great fair fashion judge over the years which made her crap tons of money. The other part of her feat is that she is the one and only woman who is the fashion designer for all Supers in America. She won awards for best fashion design for Supers straight years in a role.
Despite her hurt for Supers being banned all over the world, it did not damage her career since she is a private woman and only comes out to the public for either being a fashion judge or hosting a fashion design reality show. Edna is loyal. More than the military troopers themselves. She looked at Nick from head to toe as she could not believe how he looked.
"You got yourself back into shape." Edna adjusted her glasses. "I'm shocked and surprised to see that since I expected you to be obese after what Finnick told me."
Nick chuckled. "Well, E, I thought I should get myself back to shape, since I have been quite sluggish, slow and lazy over the years."
Edna raised an eyebrow, eyeing Nick's physique. "You look like you've been training with the big leagues, darling. Tell me, what's the occasion?."
"I got a promotion at work. Been doing some couple of business trips." Nick gave her a cool smile. "Can I come in?."
"Oh, of course!." Edna waved her arm dramatically. "Welcome back to the Mode Mansion, darling."
The door swung open, revealing an interior that was as eccentric and vibrant as Edna herself. The walls were adorned with a mix of modern art and superhero memorabilia, a testament to her diverse tastes. The floor was a sleek black-and-white checkerboard pattern, and the ceiling was painted with a night sky filled with stars, giving the illusion of an endless universe above. Nick stepped inside, feeling a wave of nostalgia wash over him as he took in the familiar scent of fabric and thread.
"You still haven't changed a bit, E." Nick said, admiring the clear in-wall cases of old superhero suits from the Classic era. "Man, I'm still jealous that you got actual suits from the Classic era that were worn by true legends. I know that you bid a pretty good penny at the auction."
Edna chuckled, leading him into her main living room. "Nick, darling, these are not just mere 'pretty good' pennies, these are fortune pennies. But let's not get into that." She winked. "So how's the family?."
Nick's smile grew. "They're doing great. The kids are amazing, and Judy is, well, she's still the same overachiever we all know and love. You know I saw you on that show hosting another season fashion show in...what country were you in?."
"Ah, Italy." Edna said with a nod. "It was quite the experience. But tell me more about the little ones. How are they coping with their new life?."
"Violet is her teens so she isn't little. To me she is. As for my boy, Dash, his doing good. Those two are enjoying the new fresh air of the new way of living that I'm bringing. Love making my family happy for once." said Nick while walking down the long hallway. "Is your husband at home or is he in Vegas doing another taping of his cooking reality show?. My wife and Finnick's wife enjoys his five star cookbook."
"Darling, he's in the kitchen, probably creating another masterpiece." Edna replied with a smirk, leading him to the heart of the mansion. "You know how obsessed he is with cooking. He's been experimenting with the new ingredients from the Rainforest District. You should see the kitchen, it's a mess, but a delightful one. Anyway, let's not mess with him. He tends to get super focus on his cooking. He is one of the world's famous chefs."
They entered a spacious room where the walls were lined with shelves of books, mostly about fashion, but also a surprising number of cookbooks. A grand piano sat in one corner, the top scattered with a few fashion sketches and a couple of small, intricate figures that looked like they were crafted from wire and fabric. Nick felt the urge to pick one up, but resisted, knowing how much Edna valued her creations. He then looked at her buggiest sculpture which is a giant black marble carved gorilla having the world on his back which is made of the same material. Its sculpture is surrounded by an activated fountain.
"E, you have excellent taste." Nick sat down on the luxurious long black leather couch. "You are a gifted artist."
"Yes, well..." Edna looked at her sculpture with her hands behind her back and had her head tilting. "It is all fine and dandy, but I needed more. Back in the day, I used to be super creative when it came down to designing outfits for Supers. But now after the whole Super ban, my creativity lacks challenge." She turned to face her second favorite fox with a smirk. "Perhaps you have a challenge for me, yes?."
Nick smiled while tapping his briefcase quickly before stopping. "Why, yes, I have."
Nick opened the briefcase and pulled out his old superhero suit and then handed it to Edna. She took a seat to get the chance to examine her old work. Adjusting her glasses to have a proper look at it.
"Hmm, a terrible ideal design." Edna began. "Don't know what I was thinking when I designed this for you. Pfft, the 90's was a trip
Nick couldn't help but laugh at her brutal honesty. She had always been that way, even when she had created the suit for him back when he was a rookie Super. It had been a gift from her after he had saved her from a fashion disaster at a gala from the mall right after she criticized his self made outfit.
"What's so funny, darling?." Edna said, her eyes not leaving the fabric.
Nick leaned back into the couch, chuckling. "Just remembering the look on your face when I first walked into your house that night with that thing on. You couldn't even hide your disappointment."
Edna rolled her eyes. "Well, you looked like a walking fire hazard. But I suppose it got the job done." She took a moment to scrutinize the fabric. "This material is... well, it's passable doing its time. The fabric itself has long been dry rotted. And...what is this?."
Edna moved the suit to the front and saw a nice hole in it. She moved her paw and reimagined on what had made it. Now, Edna is highly known for telling how any wear was made when rubbing her paws around it and looking at what caused the damages. She knew right off the bat that Nick was at it again. Edna figured that his visit isn't all about catching up. She decides to play along and see if Nick is going to be honest with her or is she is going to find out her way.
"Hmm..." Edna tilted her head and eyed Nick. "Have you been playing illegal hero work again, Nick?."
Nick's eyes widened. "What?. No, of course not. It's just probably happened a long time ago and forgot to come to you to patch it up." He tried to play it cool.
"Huh, I see." Edna shook her head and got up. "Well, this thing is darn good. This old work is fit for a hobo who isn't or planning on looking for a job. I can not let you walk around wearing it. I refuse!."
Edna toss the suit into a nearby trash bin only to be quickly taken out by Nick as he has an attachment to what is left of his Glory Days.
"Uh, E, I just need a patch job." Nick looked at Edna who sat back down with her legs crossed. "And who says that I want to...wait...no way." He slightly grinned. "You're thinking about making me a new suit aren't you?."
"Well, if you're going to insist on gallivanting around like a relic of the past, you might as well do it in style." Edna picked up a sketchbook and a pencil from the coffee table. "Now, let's talk about design. What's your signature look? Do you want to stick with the classic blue or are we going for something more... modern?."
Nick can not believe that Edna is all in on making him a whole new suit for him. Even though he has not caught on, she is trapping him to get her answer. He sat back down and got all excited.
"I'm going for modern. Blue is out and the color red is in." Nick began.
Edna started adding notes with a big grin. "It will be heroic!. More of a redesign than a reboot. Want gloves?."
Nick nodded. "Yes, definitely gloves. And maybe something that's a bit more... streamlined. You know, less bulky than the last one."
"A better fit?. Yes, I have been thinking about that over the years when looking back at my old works." said Edna.
Edna began to sketch something on her pad, her paws moving swiftly and surely. She was in her element, her mind racing with ideas and concepts. Nick watched in amazement as the pencil danced across the page, bringing to life a new vision of his heroic form. Then an idea popped in his head to help add something to his new outfit.
"Oh, and let's add a cape to it." Nick started to go on about it. "Oh, man, Captain Dynamite was amazing. He had the shiney gloves and a fantastic cape along with..."
Edna stopped after hearing cape as she quickly started scribbling her picture and then ripped the paper out before balling it up. She then threw it at his head before he continued to talk. "No Capes!."
Nick looked at a tipped off Edna who gave him the stink eye before making a new concept art. "Uh, sorry, but...it is my suit...so...don't you think that I should be entitled to what I want for my suit?."
"1991." Edna looked at Nick with a serious facial expression. "Do you remember the male superhero rhino, Captain Big Horn?."
Nick nodded his head as the memory of the tragic event washed over him. Captain Big Horn was a great hero with a heart of gold. His cape got stuck in a jet engine during a rescue mission, which resulted in his untimely death.
"Well, it can happen to any..." Nick was stopped again.
"1994." Edna set her notebook and pencil down and got serious. "The female gazelle, SkyHigh, was flying in the sky and decided to wave at one of the passengers. The propellers took a grab of her cape and pulled her stupid ass right into and her shredded and mushy remains rained all over Idaho. To make things even sadder and mostly ironic on SkyHigh's part, she was in the Air Force and her stupid gazelle ass should know to stand clear from an activated propeller. Dumbass bitch."
Nick nodded solemnly, remembering the tragic event. "Alright, but..."
"Also, in the same year, a male gator better known as Gator J." Edna began when getting up on her feet. "He saved a woman at a park from being sucked into a massive multiple sinkholes that started popping in the pond. After he saved her, he was too distracted when talking to her when another sinkhole popped up on land and was literally behind him. And how did it get him you asked?. Easy, his stupid ass didn't not bother to do proper measurements for his cape and so the thing was touching the ground. When the sinkhole made that pop noise when it first opened up it startled him and caused him to walk backwards, and got tripped by his own damn cape and fell right into the sinkhole. His body was never found."
"Look, Look…" Nick raised his paw with a head shake. "Now, everyone knows that Gator J was not the brightest and…"
"December 24, 2002!." Edna started pointing at Nick angrily. "Ding Ding Kangaroo, was jumping around helping Santa Claus to deliver toys for the orphans. He took the wrong day to take a city bus to get to the orphanage, because as soon as he jumped out of the bus, his cape got caught by the doors and got dragged all through the streets and died despite his screaming and banging at the door."
Nick lowered his ears as he was at the dude's memorial. That was indeed tragic. Edna went on and on about the full cons about wanting to wear a cape. She talked about how a female orangutan got her cape caught by the fin of a fully powered nuclear missile after knocking out an insane terrorist who threatened to bomb the White House. She redirected the missile to the sun and instead of checking her surroundings she got pulled up with the missile and died by both no oxygen and by the sun itself. Then she informes Nick about another animal that got his cape caught by a tornado on a level F5. On and on, Edna had a whole list of heroes that died by their own ignorance by having a cape.
"Inclusion...No Freaking Capes!." Edna yelled in anger and got off the table. "You know what?. Forget it. I'm done!. I'm not making you a new suit or anything hero related. Go home!."
"No, wait, E!." Nick got up and tried to catch up with the woman. "Come on!."
Edna was taking her time on the long stairway steps while having her back turned. "Forget it. I'll plead insanity so help me."
"E, look." Nick managed to stop Edna. He sighed. "E, I'm being honest here. I am out of the hero game. Myself, Judy and the others were forced to retire. I'm not doing any hero affairs."
"So, have I, Nick. So have I." Edna turned to look at Nicl with a clever smirk. "But yet, here you and I are."
"E, look." Nick presented his old suit. "I just wanted a patch job. For old times sake. Please."
Edna's stern expression softened as she examined the tattered fabric. "This is more than a patch job, dear. It's a miracle you're not in tatters." She took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the room. "But if it's nostalgia you're after, I suppose I can spare some time."
She snatched the suit from Nick's paw. She took a good look at the old creation of hers and sighed before looking at him. "I'll patch your hobo suit and make you a new suit. We just call it a midlife crisis. Cool?."
Nick chuckled, "Cool, E."
Edna nodded, her smirk lingering. "Alright, let's get to work."
Edna resumed back to walking up the steps while hearing Nick praising her.
"You know, E, it's because of you, I looked good out there." Nick said with a smile.
"Kissing ass can only get you so far, darling." Edna responded while walking up to do her thing.
After spending the day both getting his suit patched and looked exactly how it was and not stand out while getting his new detailed suit being putting in the works, Nick drove home with his fixed old suit in his briefcase and got into his hero room and put it back in its case before Judy suspects or stumble upon his study room. Once done he then exits out and relaxes in relief and just waits for Edna to text him up for his suit to be ready and be on standby for Mirage to call him. He decided to hangout with Violet since Dash is out hanging out with Jennifer. He finds his daughter in her room enjoying her new flat-screen TV and her gamer chair enjoying her game.
"Hi, sweetie, what are you playing?." Nick asked after knocking on her open door.
Violet pulled down her headsets and looked at her father. "Hi, Daddy!. I'm playing Grand Theft Auto. Don't tell Mom. Wanna join me?."
Nick chuckled, "Maybe some other time, kiddo. Right now, I just want to watch my little girl get her geek gaming on." He sat on the edge of her bed, watching her play for a moment. The vibrant colors of the game filled the room, and the sound of virtual engines roared from the speakers. "But tell me, how do you like the new TV and chair?."
Violet's eyes lit up. "They're amazing, Daddy!. Thank you so much!. It's like I'm in the game itself!." She paused her game and turned to him. "Your job rocks. Way better than Mom's."
Nick raised an eyebrow. "You think so, huh?. Maybe you should tell her that."
Violet giggled, "Nah, she's busy saving the city anyway by booking someone to jail. Man, she is just a girl scout."
Nick couldn't help but smile at her innocence. "You know, your mom is pretty amazing at what she does. So, what were you doing in the game?."
Violet's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Well, I'm racing cars, blowing stuff up, and generally causing mayhem!. I feel like a real gangster!."
Nick couldn't help but laugh. "Just remember, games are games, okay?. Don't go out there and start causing trouble for real."
"You know me, Dad." Violet still has her eyes on the screen while flicking the sticks on her controller. "I'm a happy homebody."
Nick chuckled, watching her virtually speed through the streets. He leaned back, feeling a twinge of nostalgia for the days when he and Judy used to be out there, fighting crime side by side. But those days were behind them now. Well, for Judy. He is quite enjoying sneaking doing hero work with his wife or anyone knowing it. He reached into his pocket and felt the vibration of his phone. It was a message from Edna. 'Your new suit is ready for pickup. No more hobo look for you.'. He couldn't help but feel a little bit of excitement, despite him being retired.
Days have gone by as it is now the month of November with the week being the last week before next week being the week of Thanksgiving. Judy was excited for the holiday as she and Nick agreed to have dinner with just them and their kids, and have Christmas dinner at her family's farm. She just loves their new way of life. She knows that her Nick has finally submitted in accepting the reality that their heroic days are all behind them and now he is focusing on their family. Judy recently got in the house by buying a fresh frozen young baby whale for Thanksgiving. She puts it in the new storage deep freezer in the garage that Nick has brought before closing the door back.
"We are going to have a wonderful Thanksgiving feast." Judy spoke happily while deciding to go to the bedroom and ask Nick to rub her feet.
Upon entering the room she hears Nick's phone ringing on his bedside. Seeing that he is in the bathroom she feels like she needs to take the call for him. Upon getting closer to the phone, Nick quickly came out and quickly got the phone before Judy could even pick up the phone to answer.
"Don't worry, carrot buns, I got it!." Nick spoke quickly.
This made Judy instantly suspicious. She knows for a fact that Nick isn't all giddy to answer a phone call. Heck, he doesn't bother going to call that person back until later on or tomorrow. This made her think more. She knows that he is in the greatest shape since his days as a hero, he has been way more active with their kids, and their sex and marriage lives were in the max. Judy is now asking the question, why is that?. She quickly rushed out of the room to follow Nick after he left to go have a private conversation. She finds him in his hero room with the door closed. She approached the door and puts her ear on the door while being on her toes to hear the conversation.
Nick's voice was low and serious. "Mirage, what do you need?." There was a pause as he listened. "Alright, I'll be there in 10." He hung up and immediately turned around, his expression switching from business to surprise as he saw Judy standing there once he opened the door to see her there.
Judy gave him a wifely look and attitude. She gave him a warm smile. "Who was that, honey?."
Nick felt his heart race, caught off guard. "It was...uh, just work. You know, the usual." He tried to play it cool, hoping she wouldn't notice his lie. "I got pulled for another out of town meeting. Duty calls, right?."
Judy's smile didn't waver, but her eyes searched for him. She knew him better than anyone. "At this hour?. And on the week before Thanksgiving week?" She raised an eyebrow. "What kind of work conference are loan officers discuss, Nick?."
Nick swallowed hard, his mind racing. "It's...uh, a surprise. For the office. I can't tell you, it's top secret. You know how it is with corporate stuff." He gave her a kiss on the cheek, trying to brush past her to leave.
Judy's smile remained, but her eyes narrowed slightly. "Alright, if you say so."
She stepped aside, allowing him to pass. After that she took the moment to have a look at his accomplishments of being a Super for a brief moment before anxiety creeps up to her. Her mind heavily keeps telling him that there's a woman involved but she wants to ignore that claim, yet there is convincing evidence that suggests it. Was it another fox?. Is Nick reversing to wanting his own species and no longer wants her?. Yeah, Judy can say that she is still fit and sexy, but as far as a wife and mother go she is old. In fact, she noticed that she has a few strains of deep white gray fur on the top of her head. She sees those young female foxes from time to time when going out on her job and shopping. They were top picks for being homewreckers.
"Oh, my." Judy's ears dropped down with a look of fear. "Am I having a major midlife crisis?. Am I no longer desirable for Nick?."
Judy tried so hard to fight those doubts and fears of the thought of Nick leaving her and the kids for another woman of his own species while waiting for him outside to ride in his car and give him something to eat. Nick came out with a nice suit and tie along with having shades on and carrying his briefcase that contained his new suit.
"I made you some airplane lunch just in case you get hungry in the sky. It's your favorite. Fried nightcrawler worms sandwich." Judy handed him the brown paper bag.
"Uh, thanks, baby, but, uh...I'm trying to maintain this figure." said Nick, getting in the car.
This sends a pang in Judy's heart as those thoughts are creeping in harder and harder to ignore.
"Okay, sure, I understand." She responded with a forced smile. She watched him turn the engine on. "Um, have a safe flight."
Nick gave her a quick peck on the cheek before driving away. Judy felt a knot in her stomach as she waved goodbye, the warmth of his kiss fading faster than she liked. She decided to go for a run in the cool evening air to clear her head. As she jogged through the neighborhood, her thoughts raced faster than her legs. The suspicion grew stronger with every step she took. This was breaking her down hard and she needs to ease away her worries. She pulled out her phone and speed dialed Finnick's wife, Elsa.
"Hey, Elsa, it's Judy." She panted into the phone. "I need to talk to you. It's urgent."
Elsa's voice was calm and soothing on the other end of the line. "Judy, what's wrong? You sound upset."
Judy took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady. "It's Nick. He's been acting weird. More secretive than usual." She described the phone call and the sudden 'work meeting' to Elsa, who listened intently. Elsa was currently running her ice cream shop while telling her employees what to do when she and her family take a flight to her home country for Thanksgiving.
"This sounds serious. Here, I tell you what, why don't you call up Fru Fru and the three of us will have a private spa treatment. Sounds good?." Elsa asked before giving her customer a coupon.
Judy thought for a moment before nodding her head. "Yeah, that might help." She agreed, "I'll call her now."
After hanging up with Elsa, Judy quickly dialed Fru Fru's number. She needed to get her thoughts straight before her suspicions spiraled out of control. Fru Fru picked up on the first ring. "Hey, Jude!. What's up?."
Judy took a deep breath. "I need you and Elsa to meet me at the spa tonight. It's an emergency. Nick's been acting weird, and I think he's hiding something big."
"Say no more, I'll be there." Fru Fru spoke before hanging up.
Once getting the kids settled and provided, Judy drove to the nearby spa and met up with Fru Fru and Elsa.
"So, what's going on with Nick?. He's been acting strange?." Fru Fru asked as they got comfortable in the lounge area.
Judy nodded, still feeling the knot in her stomach. "Yes, he's been more secretive than usual. And I heard him talking about something that doesn't sound like work at all." She recounted the conversation she'd overheard and the mysterious 'Mirage' who'd called.
Elsa, who is the whitest bunny out there, was wrapping a towel around her ears. "I'm sensing a midlife crisis from you. Why?."
Judy sighed, "I don't know. It's just that he's been so...so...different lately. More energetic, more secretive with his new promotion."
Fru Fru nodded and spoke up front. "Yeah, he is seeing another woman."
"Fru Fru!." Elsa looked at the rodent with a frown.
"What?. It's true. He lost all the weight and was in the best shape ever. He is more focused on the kids. To top of all that he is giving Judy the best bed loving since the day they got married. I bet he was thinking about that floozy when he was pounding you, Judy. Better yet, I bet he imagined it was her his's pounding and not you." said Fru Fru, before grabbing a small size two sliced cucumbers.
Judy's heart sank. She didn't want to believe it, but Fru Fru had a point. Nick had indeed been more attentive lately, almost too much so. It was as if he was trying to make up for something. "But what about the kids and our marriage?." she whispered, her voice trembling.
Elsa put a comforting paw on her shoulder. "Don't jump to conclusions, Judy. Let's talk this through."
"You know I'm right, ice girl." Fru Fru spoke before relaxing more. "What would you do if Finnick was seeing another woman?. Ice him?."
"I don't have to worry about my Finnick cheating on me. That's in his dreams and will stay in his dreams." said Elsa.
Fru Fru nodded, "But you get the point, right?."
Judy nodded, feeling the tears well up in her eyes. "I do. But what do I do?."
Elsa handed her a tissue. "First, let's not assume the worst. Maybe it's something else entirely. Maybe he's just going through a phase or dealing with something at work that he doesn't want to burden you with. In fact, you should be happy that he is providing way more with no limits to your family. Don't jump to conclusions too fast and get a quick hot head. It is bad enough that us bunnies have the reputation of being too sensitive and dumb."
Fru Fru snorted. "Easy for you to say, your marriage is like a fairy tale. Nick and Judy's relationship is more like a soap opera."
Elsa shot her a stern look. "That's enough, Fru Fru. We're here to support Judy, not make things worse."
Fru Fru rolled her eyes but remained silent, allowing Elsa to continue. "Let's try to find out what's really going on first. Maybe he's just stressed with work, or there's something he's not telling you. We all know how men are."
Judy took the tissue and dabbed at her eyes. "You're right. I should talk to him. But what if...what if he is seeing someone else?. I found some gray on my head. I'm old. At first, I wanted my kids to find love and move out of the house, but now I want them to stay forever. If they leave and it is just me and Nick, then I'm screwed."
Elsa leaned in closer, her eyes serious. "Judy, you're not old. You're just getting better with age, like fine wine. And remember, we're all in this together. We're best friends. If he's doing something behind your back, we'll deal with it later while you try to work something out with him. But let's not jump to conclusions without talking to him first, remember."
Fru Fru nodded in agreement, sipping her mint tea. "Yeah, what Elsa said. Besides, we got each other's back. If he's cheating, I know some shady characters that can make him regret it. It will be far worse than dropping him in cold water."
Judy managed a small laugh, wiping her eyes. "Thanks, guys. I don't know what I'd do without you two."
"Don't worry, Jude." Fru Fru leaned in, patting her paw. "We're all here for each other. Now, let's get pampered and relax!. It is nor often to have a break from the kids."
"I know that!." Elsa happily went over to the warm mud bath.
Judy did exactly why they were here other then talking about her midlife crisis. She enjoyed every second of the private spy all throughout the night until heading home to sleep. In the morning she wakes up to let her robotic cleaning vacuum clean to clean the floors before thinking about playing NFL Madden with her daughter and playing catch with her son afterwards. Judy monitors the vacuum cleaner by having each room door opened so it can suck ever crumb and speck. She have to happy for Nick buying her this as he noticed her fatigue of vacuuming their homes. She approached the door to Nick's study room and opened the door for the vacuum cleaner to come and clean.
"Everything looks dust free. Good." Judy spoke while looking around the room and see her husband's accomplishments.
Then suddenly her eyes caught his old suit in the case. Something was completely off. She went up to and opened its case to have a better examine of the suit. To anyone the suit looked the same and nothing out of the ordinary, but to Judy she can tell it was messed with. She rubbed her paw around the chest area and felt something off as soon as she rubbed the other part. The other fabric is old and seen better days while the other part was secretly put in as a replacement. At first she thought she was losing her man to another woman, but instead she is losing Nick to is old flame. Hero related work. She only knows one animal that can fix a suit and made sure that no one can tell that it was patched.
Judy looked to the side in anger. "Edna."
(A/N): Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Now, to those who haven't been keeping up with Disney, they confirmed in making Incredibles 3. Personally, I don't think we need a third act. The sequel didn't meet any of our expectations since we originally thought they were facing the Underminer, but he was a quick cameo. Plus, I hated how they treated Bob and ignored the first movie. Helen would never do what she did let alone wanted to play the hero by herself. We all saw her hero persona in the original.
From what I gathered from rumors for Incredibles 3, they said the new movie will focus on the next generation of Supers aka Violet and Dash, which to me is fine but it is not going to look good since Disney is Woke and I hate it. Now, as for this story and its future, I am planning to do a sequel but I'm not using the Incredible 2's events except for the fight with the Underminer. I'm going full creative. The details are for the Wild Family and Finnicks's family will get the final solution after the failed attempt in capturing the Underminer, which is them being thrown into separate cryo chambers and be sleep frozen for centuries and forgotten until being found accidentally and revived in the year 8095 by a fox named Wilbur Robinson (Meet the Robinsons), and falls in love with Violet.
You guys let me know your thoughts on everything that I said in this note. See ya, in the next chapter. Yowie Wowie!.