Beatle carries Billy in his arms, proceeding to inject her with elixirs such as the Honey Flower Syrup and the Life Yeast. He practices CPR and tearing up. Beatle begins hearing ringing in his ears, staring at her, and begins to yell out a horrific cry. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” He yells, but then he hears beeping in his head, realizing that she has stabilized.

  Death Leopard hooks her up to a machine that keeps her alive, typing into the computer

  Beatle tears up and brushes her cheek.

  Black Sabbath sighs. “I am so sorry…”

  “Now what?” asked Tophbee, warming himself up.

  Ladybug sighs, eating some fries at the corner of the room. “So…” he sighs, “Morningstar did it. The bitch actually broke you.” He looked down angrily, furiously quivering his lips. “I will destroy her.”

  “I suggest you calm down,” said Beatle.

  “Kuya. She hurt you… A LOT… 800 years, Kuya, you SUFFERED!!!” boomed Ladybug.

  “I know,” said Beatle. “But I still believe in kindness.”

  “I know you do,” Ladybug shook his head. “And it hurts… watching you get yourself hurt.”

  Black Sabbath sighs. “Maybe you shouldn’t have gone on this vacation, Beatle.”

  Beatle looks down, eyes quivering.

  Gabrielle teared up, hugging her adoptive older sister on the bed. “Bah! Baaaaah!”

  Beatle sighs, holding Gabrielle’s cheek. “We have to find the cure…”

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  “What cure?” asked Sabbath.

  Beatle shakes his head. “I dunno…”

  Inchworm sighs. “I say we just guns ablazing into Manila and force Morningstar to talk.”

  “We’ll get ourselves killed!” yelled Black Sabbath. “And we’ll waste resources!”

  “This is BILLY we’re talking about!” yelled Tophbee,

  Beatle just silently held Billy’s hand.

  Ladybug yells. “I’m in killing her!”

  Death Leopard closed his eyes while the others bickered.

  Beatle turns to Death Leopard.

  Leopard sighs. “I know a way,”

  Everyone turned quiet. They turned to Death Leopard.

  Beatle stands up, putting his hands in his pocket. “Well?” He sighed, even taking his cowl off. “Leopard? What do you think?”

  Death Leopard sighs. “I gained the Demon Blood in a Space Station… Cheapshot showed me the way.”

  “Bullshit,” said Ladybug.

  “Yeah. Demon blood is poison, Death Leopard,” mocked Sabbath. “Unless you want to prove something?”

  Beatle sighs. “Let him speak, Sabbath.” Beatle nods to Death Leopard.

  Death Leopard cleans the dust off his table and grabs a chalk, drawing on the wood. “There are mutagenic fluids made by Colossus Industries. There is the Splooge, which enhanced all of us. Demon Blood depowers us. Then, there’s Heaven’s Truffle, a component of the Splooge with curative properties. These three were used as the main mutagenic fluids used as bioweapons in the Greatest War used by the Americans’ Colossus Industries, who funded all known nations that participated in the war, going as far as cloning Neanderthals by genetically engineering Human fetuses.”

  “Then give her the Splooge.”

  “Splooge is far too irradiated. Heaven’s Truffle alone, however, has healing properties, enough to cure Billy.”

  “Then we go to the Space Station.“

  “It’s destroyed. But there’s still a way to get that stuff… We gotta go to this huge planet that traverses the Multiverse. They call it X…“

  Beatle sighs. “I know that place.”

  “So do I,“ said the Voice. “I grew up there. And became the end and the beginning after my execution there… and became all encompassing.”

  “Cool,“ said Inchworm.

  “It really isn’t. All I do is watch over humanity and mortalkind from my throne and can do anything. It’s more boring than you think.”