Pym Technologies' building seemed to have been wiped from existence, leaving behind nothing but a bare plot of land.
Watching his life's work, the business empire that had been on the verge of rising, vanish in an instant, Darren's eyes went bloodshot.
Darren was completely enraged. He turned and pulled the trigger on Scott, who was the size of an ant.
"Drop the gun."
Scott dodged the bullet, jumped onto Darren's gun, then leaped again straight at his face.
Darren furiously swung his hand and smacked Scott away.
The powerful impact sent Scott skidding across the floor. He flew straight through the gap between the floor and the door.
The whine of rapidly spinning propellers made Scott's heart leap into his throat. Without time to think, he enlarged himself to normal size and grabbed a seat belt, finally breathing a little easier.
But by the time he managed to climb back into the helicopter, Darren had already put on the yellow-and-black Wasp Suit and was glaring at him murderously.
The Wasp Suit could not control ants and had neither Red Discs nor Blue Discs, but two arm-length, barb-like laser cannons were mounted on its back.
Blue lasers suddenly shot out. Scott immediately shrank down, using his speed to weave nimbly through the barrage while closing the distance to Darren. Then he landed a heavy punch on Darren's helmet.
Darren froze for a moment before immediately shrinking as well. The two ant-sized humans began fighting hand-to-hand.
Lasers flew wildly in every direction, blasting holes through the floor, sofa, and walls. The two pilots were unfortunately struck as well.
The helicopter instantly lost control, swaying from side to side in midair as it plummeted downward.
Scott and Darren seemed not to notice at all. As they grappled, they fell into a suitcase,