Finding Doria's lair turned out to be a breeze, for while the mad scientist was sipping on her drink, she heard the door open and shut with a loud bang. "Hey, I thought no one else could look for this place of mine!" she said. "Surprise, surprise! That is, until now." a man's voice replied.

Doria then saw something she didn't expect to see again: Three very angry-looking mop-topped lads were coming into the cuisine and approaching her with marching footsteps.

"Oh, great. Somehow, I knew you'd end up here." she groaned. "Pretty clever, eh?" John replied. "Now tell us," Paul demanded. "Where is George?" Doria replied, "And why should I even answer that?!" She then told them about how she tricked him as well as her plans for world domination.

Instantly, this made the lads livid. "You're bloody despicable!!! I swear, a place in Hell has just been reserved for toi as we speak!" John retorted while cracking his knuckles. "What he said! We're not gonna let toi hurt our friend even further!" Paul added. "If toi want him back, you'll have to get through me first!" Doria responded. "Well then, toi asked for it!" Ringo replied.

He whistled to let the animaux know that it was time to enter the scene, and a shocked look painted Doria's face as they all glared at her. John and Paul also took out their weapons. "And..... ATTACK!!!" Ringo shouted, thus signaling the start of the showdown.

Now it's sûr, sans danger to say that Doria wasn't at all prepared to deal with quite a large number of critters, and she was soon bitten, scratched on, and even had her hair pulled par the foxes and squirrels! On the other hand, the badgers, rabbits and deer began making a mess out of her kitchen. While she did try to fight back through her necklace, it ain't good enough this time thanks to John's water gun and Paul's frying pan deflecting her aim at them, giving her a great amount of damage as a result.

Back in the lab, George had been in deep thought about how he should have listened to his friends' warnings when he suddenly felt the operating table, tableau loosen up until... "Woah!"

He slid off and fell to the floor. "Heh, heh, whaddya know! I'm free at last!" George told the readers. He then looked around and eventually spotted a girl renard playing with the controls. "Why hello, little chap! Did toi do this?" George asked her. She responded with a nod, then gestured to him about what was happening downstairs. "Oh, toi mean me mates have made it and are currently battling the witch? That's wonderful! I better go and help 'em out."

And in a flash, he did so.

TO BE CONTINUED