"A-actors? There has to be some mistake!!" Hiro said, his eyes widening in fear.

"Hiro, I found this on their kitchen table, its flyers for the play Wars in the City." Ando said lightly, seeing as though Hiro was looking pretty down by now.

"I will go back in time, and stop myself!" Hiro said, all doubt gone from his voice now.

"Wait, you can't fight yourself! It, it just wouldn't make sense! There has to be some other way to stop you!"

"Superman!" Hiro said, raising his arms triumphantly. Then, lowering his arms, he put one on Ando's shoulder, and teleported. They appeared outside of a movie theater.

"Hiro, why did you go back to the movie theater?" Ando asked, after the shock of being unexpectedly teleported had worn off.

"Ando, Ando, we did not just travel back to the movies, we traveled back in time!" Hiro said, a smile back on his face.

"How is that going to help us?" Ando asked skeptically.

"Can I see your credit card?" Hiro asked, his hand outstretched.

"What are you gonna do with it?" Ando said, his hand going to his back pocket.

"Hurry! We only have five minutes till our past selves show up!"

"What are you gonna do with it?" Ando repeated.

"You leave me no choice Ando." Hiro said, and he squinted his eyes.

Ando grabbed his wallet out of his back pocket, and sure enough, his credit card was gone.

"HIRO!!" Ando yelled out of frustration. Several heads turned his way, and he hastily shoved his wallet back in his pocket and tried to act casual. Hiro was nowhere to be seen.

In about a minute, Hiro had returned. "What did you do?" Ando sighed, as Hiro walked up with a large smile on his face.

"I bought all the tickets to Superman." Hiro said smugly.

"What..why?" Ando asked, wondering why Hiro could possibly have needed all the tickets to Superman.

"Ando, Ando, you have much to learn. Now that there are no more tickets, my past self won't see the movie. Won't be inspired, and won't try to find evil! Yatta!" Hiro raised his arms in victory.

"But couldn't you have used your own wallet?" Ando said as Hiro handed him back his credit card.

"Uh oh!" Hiro glanced at his watch. "Let's go Ando! Our past selves well be here any second!" So for a final time, Hiro put his hand on Ando's shoulder, and teleported. Seconds after they had left, two men appeared on the roof of the movie theater. One had a scar going diagonally across his face, his hair was slicked back, and his expression was dead serious. The other had a short ponytail, a go-tee, a sword across his back, and an expression to match his partner's. "This is where everything went wrong," said the one with the sword. "Let's just hope we can fix it this time."

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Author's Note: So sad, this was infact the last chapter. I hope you people's enjoyed it! But guess what? I don't know that! So please review telling me what you thought of this entire thing! Or, if you have an idea for a sequel, I would really like to hear it!!

Disclaimer : Boo Hoo, I don't own Heroes.