Sky High Page #8
I was merely turned into a baby.
Stitches took me away and raised me as his daughter.
Daddy's little girl.
- I told you never to call me that!
Lunatic!
That's right.
Royal Pain wasn't my mother.
Royal Pain is me!
Oh, my God.
I made out with an old lady.
Yoo-hoo! Right here!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Way to go, Popsicle.
Hmm!
Big mistake.
But I thought you were a sidekick!
I am a sidekick.
Don't leave us here to die!
Royal Pain sabotaged the antigravity device!
The whole school's gonna fall out of the sky!
We only have 10 minutes!
Here's the antigravity room.
Didn't Royal Pain seal off every route?
- What about this conduit?
- Yeah right.
You'd have to be like a rat to fit in there.
Oh, great.
This is so stupid.
OK. OK, you're doin' great, Magenta.
Looks great.
Look at those cute little legs.
OK, go about 10 feet.
Yeah, there should be a opening on your right.
- Gotcha!
- Find the access panel.
- What?
- It leads to the generator.
I'm on it!
Will!
- No!
And there goes your last chance of stopping me.
We'll see about that!
- Huh?
- Surprised?
- So am I.
- You're flying?
That's impossible!
Ah!
There's only one person authorized
to transport superheroes.
- And that's Ron Wilson, bus driver.
- And I'm Ron Wilson, bus driver.
I found the generator... I think.
Chew the wire to the scrambler.
Cut the wire connected to the scrambler.
- The red one.
- What?
Cut the red wire!
There's a lot of red wires down here.
Uh-oh.
The school is falling!
Ahhh!
Chew!
Chew the wire!
All unpacked, and the movers didn't break a thing.
Told you we didn't need that extra insurance.
- No, I know.
Oh, no!
It's all on you! Hold me! Hold me!
Ahhh!
Whoa. That could have been messy.
Good night.
- Ohh!
- Chester? Chester?
- Now what?
- Beats me.
Perhaps I can be of assistance.
It should only take me a couple
of hours to reconfigure the Pacifier.
Mr. Peace, would you please
carry me to the Mad Science Lab?
- Sure.
- And, Mr. Peace.
Yeah.
Regrettably, I have made boom-boom.
People, if you've already been de-Pacified,
please find your clothes, grab a baby
and report to the Science Lab.
Mom? Dad? Guys?
I just want to say sorry because
this whole thing was my fault.
- Honey, you can't blame yourself.
- 'Course not.
How were you supposed to know your girlfriend
was a complete and total psychopath?
No, that's not it. Um...
You gave me one rule, and I broke it.
I took her into the sanctum, and
that's how she got the Pacifier.
- The whole party was a trap.
- And so was the homecoming, Will.
We all fell into Royal Pain's
trap, but you defeated her.
You saved Sky High, and everyone in her.
- I didn't do it by myself.
- Excuse me. Steve? Josie?
Even though it appears Gwen
only came up with this award
as a way to lure you to the dance
and your ultimate doom,
still it's inscribed, so...
I'd be honored to accept this "Hero of the Year" award.
But I'm afraid this doesn't belong to us.
It belongs to them.
The sidekicks.
I mean, hero support.
Why don't we just call them
what they really are, Josie?
Heroes.
Oh, and, Jonathan?
Whatever you're teaching them,
keep teaching them it.
Sure.
What a waste.
I can't do anything more to help you.
I'm not Wonder Woman, you know.
I went through puberty twice...for this?
I have de-pacified all the babies
and destroyed that horrible weapon forever.
Let's boogie!
This is so sweet, I could hurl.
Tell me about it.
- Do you wanna dance?
- Yes!
I mean, yeah. Yeah.
Compared to homecoming,
the rest of the year was pretty boring.
Gwen and her gang got what they deserved.
But now nobody wants to save the citizen.
Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!
Relax. I'm just kidding.
But they are getting to spend
a lot of quality time together.
Oh, yeah, and Ron Wilson, bus driver,
fell into a vat of toxic waste.
He now works for the mayor,
defending the city from giant robots.
So in the end, my girlfriend became my archenemy,
my archenemy, became my best friend
and my best friend became my girlfriend.
But, hey, that's high school.
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