González: So, how are we looking, IQ?

IQ: Well, González, looks like the other members have rescued another captive.

Wolfgang: Which means we now only have three left to help out.

Isaac: We're just about done. It'll be over soon as we know it.

Wild Carrot: *enters headquarters alongside Gold Rush and Southbound 35* Howdy!

Southbound 35: We're back!

Wolfgang: Wild Carrot, Gold Rush, Southbound 35! You've returned.

Gold Rush: And we brought a guest on board.

Isaac: A guest?

Unnamed Bullion: *approaches* So, y'all must be the Infurnationals that everyone's been talking about? And this is where you all come together and hang out.

IQ: Yessir. This is our HQ.

Unnamed Bullion: Hehe. How fascinating. You've all must've been working pretty hard for justice. And I must say, for a group of chubs, you all hit different. And this is coming from a chub himself.

Wolfgang: Well, this pretty much shows proof that even fatasses like us can kick some serious ass.

Wild Carrot: Ya goddamn right. Hahaa.

Unnamed Bullion: Speaking of kicking asses and taking names, I oughta get back at those hooligans for the stunt they're trying to pull!

González: I'm pertty sure we all know who these "hooligans" you're referring to.

Wolfgang: And what exactly is this stunt they were pulling?

Unnamed Bullion: That night, I heard mumbling going on coming somewhere down on the farm. Turns out it was these folks in green uniforms, and the symbol they had on 'em was a head of the wolf followed by crossbones.

Isaac: Oh, of course, it's them.

Unnamed Bullion: Yeah. And they had this agricultural aircraft.

González: An agricultural aircraft? Why on earth would they want that?

Unnamed Bullion: Well, at first, I thought they were gonna start crop dusting...but they're about to do something worse than that, for I've seen them load some mysterious chemicals into that there aircraft. I dunno what it is, but I've a gut feeling that stuff could be life threatening if consumed by civilians.

Wolfgang: I'm guessing they were gonna poison all the plant products.

Isaac: Either that, or maybe cause some sort of mutation to the individuals that eats them.

Unnamed Bullion: Exactly. Just when I caught these guys up to something mischievous, all of a sudden something shocked me from behind. I was knocked out, after that. And then I find myself trapped in them capsules of theirs. That reminds me, the chemicals...the aircraft...the crops...it's already too late, they must've done the deed!

Crop Dust: *approaches* Not quite.

Unnamed Bullion: Huh? What do you mean?

Crop Dust: You haven't heard how that story ended. What happened next was...

*flashback to where the F.E.N.R.I. soldier is flying the agricultural aircraft and later started spraying the mysterious chemicals somewhere in the middle of the desert instead of crops. The F.E.N.R.I. soldier is revealed to be Crop Dust in disguised*

Unnamed Bullion: *flabbergasted* Well, I'll be damned! You had this planned out?!

Crop Dust: *Tex approaches next to him* Not really. It was Tex. He saw one of F.E.N.R.I.'s minions driving a loader truck to that said aircraft, and requested me to fly and dump those chemicals somewhere else. So, I knocked a rebel unconsious and wore their uniform to do it.

Unnamed Bullion: Wow...double wow! You guys are incredible! You all have my deepest thanks! *to Crop Dust and Tex* Thanks for saving our crops!

Crop Dust and Tex: Don't mention it!

Unnamed Bullion: *to Wild Carrot, Gold Rush, and Southbound 35* And thank YOU all for getting me out of that capsule!

Wild Carrot, Gold Rush, and Southbound 35: Anytime!

Unnamed Bullion: With all that said and done...I think I'd like to partake in this club of yours. Y'all are quite an intriguing team.

IQ: Why not. We always have room for new recruits.

Wolfgang: Welcome aboard, newcomer.

Isaac: Good to have you on our side.

Wesley: Oh, pardon me. I haven't even gotten to introduce myself. The name's Wesley. Nice to meet you all. Hehe.