Anti sat in the kitchen, rubbing his eyes he felt more tired than normal and his stomach growled. Anti cursed being in Jack's body. It had only made him see how weak he was, how hungry he was. He couldn't leave his counterparts body even if he wanted to, he couldn't even summon his septic eye pet and that was something he was able to do since the beginning. He closed his tired eyes and tried to think of where Dark could be.

'Hey! Ya bastard! Get out of my body!' Jack's consciousness shouted in his mind as Anti tried thinking with Jack's knowledge of the outlay of the city. Anti growled at Jack trying to ignore him. He needed to think.

'You aren't going anywhere, Anti! Dark is no where in LA! So get out of my body!' Jack shouted as Anti crossed off places on a mental map.

"Ya know I can't do that. You're the only one who can sustain me without dying." Anti said to Jack's voice in his head.

"I've waisted enough energy by possessing your body. The only way I can keep my energy is by staying in here." Anti continued hardly paying attention to what he was telling his counterpart.

'I don't care!' Jack's consciousness growled at Anti as he mentally grabbed Anti's consciousness and pushed it to some mental railing in their mind.

'This is my body! Not yours! So get the hell out ya piece of shite!' Jack's consciousness punched Anti's. Jack landed some punches on Anti before the virus began fighting back. After some punches were exchanged, Anti threw a right hook and it knocked Jack onto the ground.

"You can't kick me out and you won't make me submit to you. There's no way you'll regain control of your body until I find my Dark." Anti hissed and grabbed onto Jack's shirt.

'I would think again if I were you.' Jack commented as Anti lifted him off of the ground, than quickly punched Anti dead in the face. The virus dropped Jack and fell to the floor.

"Holy shite." Jack said as he noticed he had knocked Anti out.

"I won!" Jack laughed as he could feel his own body again.

Jack jumped from the kitchen chair laughing happy he finally got control of his body again. He hugged himself still laughing but his celebration was cut short by the roaring of his stomach.

"My poor tummy! I'm starving!" Jack walked over to Mark's fridge to scavenge for food.

Mark walked into the kitchen ready to listen to Anti's shouting and demands of having to find Dark. He saw the Irishman foraging around in his fridge.

"Anti? What are you doing in my fridge?" Mark glowered and Jack quickly turned to the American.

"Mark?" Jack questioned than leaped happily at him.

"Mark! I'm back! It's me, Jack!" The Irishman laughed in joy hugging Mark.

"Jesus, Jack! What in the world? What? How?" Mark stuttered as he tried to wrap his head around how Jack was back.

"What happen to Anti? Where is he?" Mark questioned his friend as soon as he remember that it was Anti that was possessing his friend.

"I fought him Mark, and I won! He was too weak to fight for long." Jack smiled and hugged Mark. In all their joy they forgot one thing, if Anti was right and Dark was still alive than they knew that Dark would come looking for Anti.