[s6e1] Solaricks Direct

The green glow of the portal gun was dead. Rick C-137 sat on the cold metal floor of his ship, staring at the empty fluid chamber. He had managed to pull the Smith family back together from their original dimensions, but the cost was etched deeply on his face.

Back on Earth, the replacement Smith household was unnervingly quiet. [S6E1] Solaricks

Morty walked into the kitchen, looking exhausted. He looked at his mother—both of them—and felt a heavy, suffocating wave of guilt. He had abandoned his original world, let it turn into a Cronenberg wasteland, and then watched his original family die off one by one until only he and Rick were left. The green glow of the portal gun was dead

"He was just a piece on the board to him, Rick," Morty whispered, his voice cracking. "My real dad survived monsters, lived like a warrior, and died because I decided to drop in for a visit." Back on Earth, the replacement Smith household was

A glowing, translucent hologram of his deceased wife, Diane, flickered to life.

was aggressively cleaning her X-23 styled dual-claws, the adrenaline from fighting off Citadel scavengers still pumping through her veins.