It's been five years since the death of Kaitlyn Summers. After Thanos snapped his fingers and wiped out half the universe, things haven't been the same for 26-year-old Will Jones. Still grieving the loss of his best friend, Will joins the remaining...
"Okay, here we go. Time travel test number one." Bruce says as he fiddles with buttons on a panel. "Scott, fire up...the, uh, van thing."
Scott, in his Ant-Man costume, opens the back doors of the van to reveal the Quantum Tunnel. "Breakers are set. Emergency generators are on standby." Steve says as he strides over to Bruce, Natasha, Will, and me.
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"Good, because if we blow the grid, I don't want to lose, uh, Tiny here in the 1950s," Bruce murmurs, pointing to Scott.
Scott gives Bruce a panicked look. "Excuse me?"
"He's kidding. You can't say things like that." Natasha says.
"It was a bad joke." Bruce stammers. Scott nods his head before turning around uneasily.
With my arms crossed, I turn my head to look at Bruce. "You were kidding, right?"
"I have no idea. We're talking about time travel here." Bruce answers. "Either it's all a joke, or none of it is." He gives Scott a big thumbs up. "We're good! Get your helmet on. Scott, I'm gonna send you back a week, let you walk around for an hour, then bring you back in 10 seconds. Make sense?"
"Perfectly not confusing," Scott says.
"Good luck, Scott. You got this." Steve says.
"We believe in you!" Will says.
"Thanks, guys!" Scott says. He shrinks and disappears into the Quantum Tunnel.
"On a count of three...Three, two, one." Bruce presses a button and an adolescent boy in Ant-Man's suit emerges from the tunnel.
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"Uh...guys? This doesn't feel right." The teenager says.
"Uh-oh," I say.
"What is this?" Steve asks.
"What's going on?"
"Who is that?"
Bruce starts pressing buttons on the panel, trying to fix the problem. "Hold on."
"Is that Scott?" Will asks.
"Yes, it's Scott." Teen Scott says.
Teen Scott shrinks back into the tunnel, then an old man emerges in the suit. My eyes widen at old man Scott. "Oh, my back!" Old man Scott exclaims.
