9 Out of the Frying Pan

CHAPTER 9 OUT OF THE FRYING PAN, INTO THE— HANG ON, THAT'S NOT INVENTED YET... PFFFT!

WE'RE HERE! WE'RE BACK ON EARTH! Uhhhh... yep. We are back on Earth.

I can't lie, chicos. I thought there'd be a crowd waiting to welcome us. I've got my party pants on... Yeah. And we have to warn Agent Fox. Where is everyone? Maybe we're just in the WRONG SPOT. Did we land in another country or something?

Uhhhh, no. As far as I can tell, we've landed right back where we arranged to MEET AGENT FOX. What do you mean, Legs? We're in the MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. You must be reading that thing wrong. Hmmm. I wish I was... Don't stress, guys! We're home! That's the main thing. We're home, but this time it's different. This time we're HEROES!

Ohhhhh. Being heroes isn't the only thing that's different... What do you mean, Legs? Well, remember that setting that was bothering me? It seems... it was the control for a slightly DIFFERENT KIND OF TRAVEL...

You mean, that's the thing that made us go so FAST? Well, maybe... but that's not what I mean... Spit it out, Spider! WHERE ARE WE?! Mr. Snake, the question isn't "WHERE"...