Helen and Bob were running through the jungle, desperately trying to find their kids. They just kept following the sounds of explosions which was either a really good sign, or a really bad one.

Eventually, the two groups collided, literally. Violet was floating in a bubble and Dash was propelling them forward. Both of them were definitely taken aback, but Bob was just happy that they were together now.

"What happened?" Helen gasped as she saw Dash's arm.

"Yeah, you know that cave where we were hiding? It kinda exploded," Dash explained. "I'm gonna have a cool scar!"

"You're going to have an infection if you don't-"

"Mom, maybe later," Violet said as they became surrounded by bad guys.

Then the fight began, and Bob was beyond proud of everyone. Unfortunately, their excellent effort was quickly foiled by the return of Syndrome.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, time out! What have we here? Matching uniforms? And... Elastigirl? You married Elastigirl?! Whoa! And got busy! It's a whole family of supers! Looks like I've hit the jackpot! Oh, this is just too good!" Syndrome cackled. "Bring them to the base."

Helen's heart dropped to the floor, what was he going to do with them? With the kids?

Eventually, they made it back to the base, and were hung up in front of a massive screen that displayed the news.

"You gotta admit, this is cool. Just like a movie! The robot will emerge dramatically, do some damage. Throngs of screaming people! And just when all hope is lost, Syndrome will save the day! I'll be a bigger hero than you ever were!" Syndrome exclaimed.

"You mean you killed off real heroes so that you could pretend to be one?" Bob questioned angrily.

"No, Mr. Incredible. The last real hero died with Electra and the League of Heroes," Syndrome said. "Oh well, I always thought she was a little stuck up don't you think? Always picking and choosing. Ugh, and her whole shpiel on trusting each other? God, that was stupid, especially since the guy she trusted the most killed her, I mean, come on, that's some irony."

Bob was almost visibly shaking, and everyone was visibly angry or upset.

"What? You don't like me bad-mouthing one of your beloved heroes?" Syndrome said. "I would love to explore this further, but I have a city to save."

Syndrome left and the Parr family hung their heads in disappointment, all of them, except for Violet. She projected a force-field around herself, making the electric bonds between the balls on their hands and the device restraining them. She rolled out and waited for Bob to reach an ending point in his speech.

"Well, I think dad has made some great progress today, but I think it's time to go," Violet said. She didn't know it, but she sounded a lot like Mia.

Only a few minutes later, the four of them found themselves being rocketed through the air above the city.

"Okay, kids," Bob started. "Your mother and I are going to need your help, so you're going to get to use your powers."

"Yes!" Dash and Violet exclaimed.

"But," Bob continued. "You two always have to be with either your mom and I or each other. No one goes off alone, you understand?" Both of them nodded. "Good, now let's go get that robot."

They landed and arrived near the robot at the same time that Frozone did, now all they needed was a plan.

"Hey, guys! Remember when the League of Heroes fought Mega-Bot and the Cyberman?!" Dash yelled.

"Yeah, but, how are we gonna manage to get that close to it?!" Violet called back.

"Maybe we don't have to," Bob said. "I defeated the last prototype by getting it to destroy itself."

Violet looked at the remote-esque thing in her hands. "You mean... this remote? It came off Syndrome's suit."

Bob's eyes widened, "Yes!"

Everyone gathered around Violet, each giving different suggestions about which buttons they should press.

"How do we even know that there's a button on here that will destroy the thing?" Helen asked.

"Because that's what he was going to do, right? He needed a way to defeat it," Violet said.

Helen smiled at her, "Yeah, good job Vi."

"Uh, guys, we gotta hurry! It's getting closer!" Dash cried.

Violet panicked and pressed all the buttons at once, and suddenly the robot stopped. "I did it!"

Then the robot exploded.

Everyone either hit the ground or covered someone near them, but the blast never got that far. Frozone looked up to see that Violet was struggling to contain the blast in her forcefield. He quickly coated the entire thing in as much ice and snow as he could. Then Violet let go and instead of fire, ice and snow rained down on everyone present.

Bob gripped Violet's shoulder proudly, and they all smiled as the people around them gathering and started to cheer.

Helen's mind was elsewhere, "Syndrome's gone."

"We should go after him, right?" Dash said. "The League of Heroes didn't ever let anyone get away!"

"Yeah, well, that was a different time, kid." They all turned to see Rick behind them. "Come on, you're not in any trouble." A black limousine pulled up behind him and he opened the door.

Frozone said goodbye to everyone and headed home while the Parr family was debriefed by Rick.

"Everyone owes you a great debt. You did good," Rick said.

"So, does this mean they're going to overturn the law?" Bob asked.

Rick shrugged, "I don't know, it's up to the politicians I guess, but this is a good start."

They pulled up in front of the house and got out with smiles on their faces. They entered the house, only to be stuck in an all too familiar situation.

"Shh..." Syndrome shushed them. "You don't want to wake the baby."

He was holding a sleeping Jack-Jack and Helen's heart fell. She couldn't lose another one, please.

"Now, don't worry. I'll be a great mentor, very supporting and encouraging," Syndrome said with a sick grin on his face. "Now, I'll have to be going."

He then released them and flew through the roof of the house.

"Bob! Do something!" Helen screamed.

"I can't throw anything, I might hit Jack-Jack!" Bob shouted.

Then they saw Syndrome drop Jack-Jack and Helen's heart dropped. Not again. "Throw me. Bob! Throw me!"

The plan worked well, she shot up into the sky and caught Jack-Jack and then made herself into a parachute. She touched the ground gently just as the fireball from the exploding plane hit the house. Luckily, Violet was getting really good at making forcefields.

"Does this mean we have to move again?" Dash groaned.

The whole family laughed at that. "Yeah, we're moving again."

Their smiles turned into frowns as they heard the screeching of tires. They turned to see Adam, aka Sentry, step out of a rusty car.

"Is everyone alright?" He asked with concern. "I came here as soon as I saw what was going on in the news. I see I was a little too late."

"Oh, that's alright, everything's fine," Helen said politely as her house continued to burn behind her.

"Well, do you guys need somewhere to stay for a few nights?" He asked.

Bob smiled, "If you don't mind."

Later that night...

Violet's leg was being wrapped up by Adam.

"So, how do you know how to do all that?" Violet asked him.

"Well, I am a doctor," Adam said.

Everyone looked at him in shock. "How'd you have time for all of that?" Helen asked.

"Well, we all had to make time, but it was worth it. I quit a while back to go looking for Falcon, but I got my job back last year when I... realized I couldn't do it."

That did explain why he had such a big house when it was only him living alone.

"Do you think it'll leave a big scar?" Violet asked.

"At first, yeah, but as more skin layers fall off over time it probably won't be so bad."

"Alright kids, go to bed now, please," Helen said.

Bob was chatting with Adam, "So I guess your x-ray vision comes in handy at work then?"

"Oh yeah, I gotta be careful about it, but yeah. Helps me save a lot of people who come in," Adam said with a small smile. He rubbed his jaw that had started to get stubbly. He was 29 now. When he first met Mia, he still hadn't had any need to shave. They were all young, the team. He had known that, he hadn't known how young exactly, but he knew that when everyone joined up at the beginning, no one was over 20. He had been 18, and he had always gotten the feeling that he was one of the younger ones. He was quite wrong.

Falcon had been 17. Techno was 20. Starfire, who sometimes worked with them if the mission called for it had also been 17. And of course, Mia had been 15.

He and Mia had met when they both showed up to free some hostages being held by a rouge Super. The police couldn't do anything, and it had been going on for hours.

Sentry and Mia showed up at the same time and managed to take down the baddie. Falcon showed up just a second too late.

He had landed behind them without a sound. "Ah, it seems like a missed a good fight, too bad." He spoke with a heavy Russian accent.

Mia had smiled, "That's alright."

Then the police rolled up and they had to quickly hide.

The sentry had spoken first, "Well, it's good to know I'm not the only Super in this city. There's been a lot of crazy stuff happening. A lot of Supers going bad. The police can't handle it." He looked at the two others. "What can the two of you do?"

"I can fly very fast, and I am quite strong," he spoke.

"I can control electricity," she said. She made little sparks of electricity move between her fingers to demonstrate.

"And what can you do?" The Russian asked Sentry.

"I have x-ray vision and super strength. Some people call me Sentry. You two are probably gonna need names, you can't use your own."

"Call me Electra, then."

"I will be the Falcon."

"So... am I the only one feeling super team vibes here?" Sentry said. Electra and Sentry seemed very unsure about that. "Think about it, there's no one who can stop these supers from doing whatever they want whenever they want! Someone has to do something. And I think we'd have better luck as a team."

"Well, you're right. But it's still illegal. If we ever got caught..."

"Yes, too big of a risk," Falcon agreed.

"We'll be careful, and besides if anything happens to one of us, the others will help. We'll be a team. And that means we'll need matching outfits."

Sentry looked at the two of them anticipatorily.

"I'll do it if she does," Falcon said.

They couldn't see it because of the mask, but blush lined her cheeks.

"Okay, I'm in. And I know someone who can get us some suits. One of you is going to have to go pick them up though." Mia had been thinking of Edna from the moment that Sentry mentioned suits.

"I can do it," Falcon replied.

"I'll also get her to make us some phones so we can contact one another. Go to this address on Thursday evening."

And that had been their first meeting. Adam laid awake in bed thinking of that day every day since Mia died.

The next day, Bob came down early in the morning for some breakfast and coffee and saw Adam staring at a picture of him and Mia.

"You alright Adam?" Bob asked tentatively.

Adam wiped his eyes, "Yeah, it's just hard without all of them. You know, they made that movie about us a while back. Did you see it?"

"Yeah, not exactly a documentary."

"Well, they got our stories a bit mixed up it seems. I was the orphan. I had no one, nothing. And then I met her and she gave me a family and a purpose and a-a life. I would have done anything for her, and I don't know if she knew that."

Bob smiled at the man, "She did. She always knew everything, even the stuff you didn't want her to know."

Adam laughed sadly, "Yeah, God, she always knew when I was gonna do something stupid."

Bob's eyes moved down the wall a bit to where he saw Adam and another man, seemingly getting married.

"Are you married?" Bob asked cautiously.

Adam didn't even look over at the picture. "I was. My life sort of imploded. I went to Russia to look for him, and when I came back my husband had moved on with someone else. I don't blame him, it wouldn't have worked out even if I had stayed here. Mia didn't like him, I should've listened to her, but I married him anyway. Then a few years after that I married my ex-wife. Again, it way my bad. I never really treated her right, always a little distant. That's my problem I guess, I never know what I got till it's gone."

"You know, I know how you feel kid. I was in a bit of a rough spot, in a rut, really. I didn't appreciate what I had, but when I did? Everything got so much better. Try to focus on the positives. Everything turns out eventually."

Adam smiled, "Mia said that all the time." He sighed and checked his watch, "I gotta head to work. Make yourselves at home, please."

Almost the moment Adam left the house, Dash zipped down into the kitchen and opened the cabinets.

"Aww... he doesn't have any Sugar Pops."

"And you wouldn't be having them anyway," Bob said.