Taking Launchpads plane, the group flew to Mark Beaks company building. He had recently employed Fenton Crackshell, a brilliant scientist with an amazing secret.
“Scrooge! What can I do for you guys today?” Mark said, noticing them when they walked in. “New phone? Tablet?”
“Not now Harvey!” Scrooge said pushing Mark aside. “We need to see Fenton!”
Beak stepped back in front of the group. “Hold up guys, he's working on a very important project and-"
A cloud of smoke appeared in the room. “I am the terror that flaps in the night. I am the loan shark that's come to collect. I am DARKWING DUCK!”
Darkwing appeared before a wide eyed Mark. “You didn't tell me you guys were with HIM!” He said excitedly. Darkwing approached Beak.
“Where is he?” Mark stammered, barely containing his excitement. “R-right this way Mr Darkwing sir!”
He led the others to a STAFF ONLY door with a passcode lock on it. Pushing a series of numbers, the door opened.
“Fenton! You got a visitor! And I think he means business.”
Fenton turned around. “I thought no visitors were allowed for this project.” His jaw dropped when he saw Darkwing and Launchpad.
“Wow! Darkwing and Launchpad! But if you're here…”
Launchpad put a hand on Crackshells shoulder. “He's back. We need Gizmoduck.”