"Wally! There's a massive amount of signals disappearing in sector 12. We need you to investigate."

"On it."

"Yoda, there's a massive power depletion in sector 7. Think you can take a look there?"

"Investigate, I will."

"Lee, we have the Beetle-Armored Viruses attacking sector 9. Get some vaccines and start tearing them apart."

"Right!"

"Jason! Get off your lazy ass and get out there!"

"Yeesh, Barb. It's called grabbing some food. Ever hear of it?" Jason said as he stuffed the rest of his sandwich into his mouth and swallowed a few times before he finally got it all down, "At least tell me that my bike is fueled up."

"You're riding with Sarge and Simmons today."

"Dammit. Why can't I ride with Grif and Crona?"

"One: They're already out. Two: They already have Gwen gunning for them. And three: Just get to their damn car already."


"And that finishes off the Mynocless." Sangi groaned, "Why couldn't we had gotten them when they were small? They're so much tastier when they're smaller."

"I would think that a truly masterful chef such as yourself would be able to make any dish delicious." Jon muttered.

"I heard that."

"You were meant to."

"Can you guys hold up for a bit?- I'm getting an incoming call from Barb." Tucker muttered.

"Excuse me, Lavernius. But only my friends are allowed to call me 'Barb.'"

"Noted. I'll start caring when you can shrug off a 50 megaton bomb to the face."

"Hey! It's not my fault that people have uncreative matchup ideas for me."

"What about that cheerleader girl? What was her name again? Kim… Something or other?"

"Point taken. And you don't get to talk about matchups until someone from your series fights someone from a different series."

"Right. Because it's my fault that these guys are allergic to pitting someone from my world against someone from a different world. Dammit, I could have fought that blond kid with that sword-sword. We probably would have had a lot in common."

"Whatever. Anyways, looks like your sector is cleared. But some of them got away and managed to get to sector 7. Yoda's already on it, but I'd vote to send Jon there to give him some backup."

"Right." Tucker turned to the other two, who were having a riveting discussion about spices and how much is too much, "Jon! Barb says to head over to sector 7. Yoda might need some extra help over there."

"Right. I will be going now." He briefly turned to Sanji, "We will continue our discussion another time."

"Agreed." Sanji glared.

"Good grief, you two argue more than Sarge and Grif. Anyways, that Hakai thing of yours picking up where some of our stuff went?"

"One: It's Haki, you uncultured militaristic attack dog-"

"I only joined to pick up chicks." Tucker said, "Like you wouldn't do it too."

"I am a gentleman. I don't 'pick up chicks.' I admire them, and coerce them to-"

"All I'm hearing is a bunch of fancy words that translate to you picking up chicks. Now have you found our stuff or not?"

"Tch, give me a moment." Sanji said as he closed his eyes and started concentrating.

"I found it. It's far, but it shouldn't be that much trouble getting there. I don't sense anything in our way, but…"

"But those WallSlimes might teleport in something that we're not ready for. I'll call Barb. Maybe we can get some extra backup."


"I'm sorry Tucker. But everyone is spread thin as it is already. Mickey and Broly are doing some space reconnaissance, Star is trying to hold back a swarm of GrimmX, and Steven is busy trying to take down a Necro-Xeno spawning ground. Everyone else is either busy or in recovery." Barbara said, "Shoto said that he and Bucky are about finished, so he'll join you once he's finished but until then-"

"We're on our own. Got it. Figured as much… Tucker out"

Barbara sighed. Without the other heroes, everything was going to hell. Actually scratch that, hell might be preferable to this. How the hell they were able to keep everything contained was an impressive feat in of itself. Maybe it was their greater numbers, but after that attack, everything changed.

No Vegeta. No Batman. No Iron Man. No Naruto. No Jotaro. No Weiss. Everyone was just… Gone.

The fact that the city was standing was a miracle.

And it may take another one to fight back against what could be potentially incoming next.


Wade: Pinkie! Alexis! Come on guys, this is starting to get weird.

Dude: Seriously! This place is crazy. We were in a mansion one moment, but then we went out that door and we find a forest right out a Friday the 13th movie?

Wade: It's just so… Nuts. There's no logic to it.

Dude: … Wade. Remember that disclaimer we used to have? Do you think that it disappearing has something to do with everything going to hell?

Wade: It happened before right? And things didn't go to hell then. Besides, we could go back and get…

Dude: Wade… Where's the door we came out of?

Wade: … Crapbaskets.