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[center][b]The Laboratory of Dexter McPherson | Megaville, CT[/b]

[i]One Year Ago[/i][/center]

“All of the adults have vanished.” Dexter McPherson commented matter-of-factly as he sat in front of a large monitor while his fingers danced across the mechanical keyboard. 

[b]“…and what do you think we can do about it?”[/b]

“I’ve already hacked into several systems to ensure that we don’t have power plants going offline, but this is a problem you can solve.” The red-haired boy looks over to Blossom has his fingers keep moving on the keyboard. “You were a superhero once weren’t you?”

Blossom jumped back in a fit of surprise, [b]“How did you—”[/b]

“That isn’t important right now. What is important is how many people are going to embrace anarchy and do as they please—especially in large cities like Megaville, Metropolis, Gotham, Star, Keystone-Central, Hub, New York, Detroit… I can stop anytime. You can’t expect people like Robin to do this on their own, we have to organize.”

The former powerpuff girl looked on at the boy genius as she crossed her arms. Even if she were to use her powers again and help, she was still just one metahuman. It would take a sort of team or group to do that kind of preventive heroism. Did Dexter seemingly think she could be everywhere at once or was as powerful as Superman? She remained silent as she tried to think of ways to be proactive about this approach.

“Don’t worry, I have a plan.”

[b]“What is it?”[/b]

Dexter smirked, “I’m glad you asked. I’ve been working on technology that is much like the Justice League’s utilization of zeta-beams, I have a good idea who all we can operating cohesively here—” He paused as a screen went up on the monitor that drew up what looked to be profiles of teenaged heroes ranging from Robin to Katherine Bishop to Speedy; all of these cycled out to faces that Blossom wasn’t entirely familiar with herself.

“These heroes are not organized, and they fit a profile and utility we could use.”

Blossom nodded, [b]“Okay.”[/b]

There wasn’t many that Dexter seemed to pull up—only about five or so. Blossom caught the aliases of ‘XJ9’, ‘American Dragon’, ‘Te Xuan Ze’, ‘Atomic Betty’, and ‘The Phantom’. If this was to be a team she guessed it was one she would work with to put her shoes back on.

[b]“…alright. Beam ‘em up, scotty.”[/b]

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[center][i]Present Day[/i][/center]

The seven of them had named the group “Infinity” after the technology Dexter had used to summon them—IWT (infinity wave technology). The boy genius did not intend to release it publically and viewed it as a personal utility for the group of superheroes. Not to mention the developing technology was fairly ‘alpha’ and there could be a lot of work to be done on it as the limitations of infinity-waves were generally unknown to him. 

Upon this first day of January, Dexter McPherson sat at his computer as he often did waiting to see anomalies come to life in the marked locations his heroic friends were from (Tremorton, Orchid Bay, Moosejaw Heights, and Amity Park) and for the first time in a while felt he was doing something—he hadn’t built a robot in years, Mandark had vanished without a trace, and well… Dee Dee had gone off to East Asia to find herself. He admitted it was amusing reflecting back on it as it took him this long to realize that he liked all of what moved away from him.

Switching out to a bunch of reports of prospective heroes that could be in trouble and Megaville’s own problems he began to wonder—what was next for Infinity Incorporated?