The Heroes gathered around Foxy. Twelve and the others rushed him into the TARDIS.
"Barry! Toby! Give him a shock to the chest." Twelve yelled in panic.
"Clear!" Toby and Barry yelled.
Foxy's heart pumped. No reaction.
They did it again. Then once more!
Life lit up into Foxy's eyes. He sat up. Everyone cheered. Foxy got up. He and everyone Hugged. Foxy cried. They did it! They really did it!
"Twelve! Drinks at my place!" Tony yelled.
Twelve took the heroes to Stark Towers. Foxy sat at the bar. He couldn't drink. He only could think of what was to come. "Phobia, Everlord" Who could they be?! Twelve walked up to Foxy.
"You can only worry about right now. I will deal with the future." Twelve assured Foxy. Foxy felt a slight rush of relief.
After a few drinks and catching up if was finally time to go. Tony waved to the blue police box. The Heroes waved to Tony and vanished.
Next One By One Twelve returned the heroes home. James was the second one to go. Everyone waved and then they went to Charles Xavier's School. Logan was dropped off. They waved and next Barry and Oliver had to leave. Foxy stepped out off the box.
"Good Job you two. Thanks for helping me, especially you Oliver. You boosted my confidence." Foxy smiled.
Oliver patted Foxy on the back and the three Hugged.
(Last few In next chapter + prelude)
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The Origin Of Foxy
FantasyA Father Named Foxy finds a ancient power within him. He puts his children in danger and loses them. Will he find them again? With the help of his friends and the power of light he might stand a chance. GO DEAR READER! GO AND DEFEAT THE DARKNESS!
