Beyond Super (Male Violet x Reader)

Chapter 5: The Truth Revealed

The sleek jet slices through the sky, its streamlined form cutting a path toward the island paradise below.

Bob, dressed in his stylish new super suit, gracefully dips a prawn in cocktail sauce. He glances around the beautiful cabin, a satisfied smile spreading over his lips.

"This is your automated Captain speaking. Would you care for another Mimosa?"

"Don't mind if I do. Thanks."

Bob's empty glass vanishes into the armrest, replaced instantaneously by a full one.

"You're welcome. Currently 78 degrees in Nomanisan. Please fasten your seat belts. We're beginning our descent."

As the jet descends, the island comes into view, a breathtaking sight with its active volcano, snow-capped peaks, cascading waterfalls, and futuristic monorail.

Suddenly, the jet's engines cut off, and it plunges into the sea, transforming into a submersible.

The jet sub glides through a mesmerizing seascape of exotic rock formations, passing through curtains of bubbles created by a field of cooling lava.

The massive doors of the docking bay open, welcoming the jet sub. It settles to a landing, and a giant docking tube connects to its side. Bob turns as a door opens, revealing a small chamber. Mirage steps into view.

"Welcome back, Mr. Incredible. Nice suit." Mirage greeted.

"Thanks. Nice to be back, Mirage." Bob says, entering the monopod. Once seated, the doors shut and takes off.

The monopod speeds along a track, rising from a tunnel beneath the lagoon and sweeping through the lush jungle. As it approaches a rushing waterfall, the water parts like a chiffon curtain, revealing hidden architecture. The elevator doors slide open. Bob enters the room, taking in the view of the jungle and ocean from the balcony.

"You will be briefed about your next assignment in conference room A113 at two o'clock," Mirage informed Bob as he entered his room. 

"Two o'clock. Thanks" 

"See you there," Mirage said as the elevator doors closed.

Bob nods to himself, enjoying the peacefulness of the moment.

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Helen moves methodically through the house, vacuuming as she goes. She notices a small pile of debris outside Bob's den and decides to clean it up. As she approaches the door, the vacuum bumps into it, causing it to swing open. Helen sighs, realizing she'll have to vacuum Bob's den as well. Helen starts to vacuum the floor when something catches her eye. The door of Bob's Mr. Incredible suit display case is slightly ajar. She pushes it closed but then notices something else—a new rip in Bob's old Supersuit, expertly mended.

"Edna." Helen gasped.

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Helen picks up the phone and dials Edna's number.

"Hello? I'd like to speak to Edna." Helen said, once she heard the phone pick up.

"E? This is Helen."

"Helen who?"

"Helen Parr-- er, uh, ...you know... Elastigirl." Helen said in a mumbled

"DARLING! How are you?? How divine to hear from you!" Edna yelled, realizing who it is. 

"Yes, it has been a while. Listen, there's only one person Bob would trust to patch his Supersuit, and that's YOU, E."

"Yes yes yes. Marvelous, isn't it? Much better than those horrible pajamas he used to wear. They are all finished, when are you coming to see? Don't make me beg, darling, I won't do it, you know!"