"No ones killing anyone," a medium-built, balding and aging man announced as he walked into the base. He was followed by Julian, Ghost and a middle-aged, short-haired, stern looking woman."Ladies and gentlemen," Julian announced, "I'd like you to meet General John Slightly and Lieutenant Marrienne Hawthorne."
"Save the intros, Jacobs. I'm sure everyone's been informed. Whose this ghoul?"
"This is Wraith, the self-proclaimed ruler of hell," Julian answered.
General Slightly eyed Wraith incredulously. "Hn, he certainly looks the part." Slightly appeared to be unfazed by the king's appearance. In fact, Slightly seemed to be more annoyed than anything. "Anyways, we're here to help you...people."
"Your plan worked," Julian smiled. "We have techs all over the place examining the civilians. Although, what really concerns me is the fact that most of the people as examined so far are supers."
"Yeah. We already knew that," Andrew said as he was was helping Simon get DJ onto a gurney. "The Hive was programed to attack Supers from the get go. How we see it, the normal civilians were just a way to build up its numbers."
"And we also know who was behind it," Simon added. "A man by the name of Bill Thresher. He actually was the Hive, so you might wanna check that out."
"Look, we don't take orders from your kind," Marrienne barked.
"Our kind," Andrew questioned as he folded his arms. "What do you mean by 'our kind'?"
"She means we don't take orders from kids who think their heroes," the General responded. Andrew took notice of the look Slightly gave to Hawthorne.
"For some reason, I don't think that's what she meant," Andrew muttered as he shot Janet and Simon a look, as well.
Julian cleared his throat. "We'll make sure to check that out. But in the meantime, we need you guys to help with the clean up effort."
"But what about our research," Tech asked. "Julian, you know we like to research after we encounter something, for a lack of better a word, weird."
"Plus, it was attacking supers," Blayze inserted. "So that's kinda our jurisdiction."
"You have no jurisdiction, son," the General said. "You work at a school full of super powered munchkins. I don't recall anyone saying that you lot could go off and gallivant around the world."
Andrew started to say something but was cut off by Hawthorne, "And you can save the 'government endorses us' s***. Just because a few misguided chumps gave you the thumbs up to train a bunch of freaks doesn't mean everyone is on board with that."
Simon, Andrew, Janet and the villains that were present all looked at the two military brass. "Exactly what're tryna say," Simon asked.
Julian sighed as Lieutenant Hawthorne spoke, "If it were all up to me, none of this would've happened because none of you would even exist."
There was a long pause in the base.
"So this is one of those situations," Simon finally said. "One super does something wrong and its every super's fault."
"Yeah. That's the gist of it. And if it hadn't been this Hive/Bill Thresher guy, it would have been these chuckle heads over here," Hawthorne asserted while pointing to Wraith and the assembled villains. Or some other super powered freak."
"Alright, I'm about the get offended," Simon said. His eyes flashing to jet black and then back to normal.
"Okay, everyone just needs to calm down," Julian tried. "A catastrophe was resolved. Tensions are high and-,"
"No, Julian," Andrew interjected. "We were already expecting this. We can deal and do our job, I mean, help out the regular people."
"Actually," Slightly inserted, "You've all done enough. You're all relieved. We have the Ghost Squadron here in case we need the help of any superhumans."
Andrew saw Energía looking at his computer. He had an angry expression on his face but other than that, he was silent. Ghost had an unreadable expression and he was looking straight ahead. Andrew figured his team wasn't gonna get any help from the Ghost Squadron and Julian seemed to be just a novelty.
"All Strike Force members and heroes," Andrew spoke into his com-link. "Report back to base. We're done here."
"Sir, if you would just reconsider-," Julian attempted.
"We have more than enough man power to clean this city ourselves, Jacobs," Slightly said. From the tone, Julian knew to leave the subject alone.
"Lets get our stuff," Tech said to Blayze. He was already walking towards the lab.
"I'll meet you guys back at the school," Julian said as they walked past him. He had to talk to everyone. He had to explain this.