PART 6 - Conclusion
The artists now asserted their dominance over the Foot Soldierettes, picking them apart one by one. As each artist wore a Foot Soldierette down, Khali would then knock them out one at a time. During the fight with the Foot Soldierettes, a fully clothed Cali entered into the distillery holding up a visibly exhausted Robi under her arm, seeing the commotion. In the melee, Jamie received a call on his phone. It was sl44n3sh on the other end. "Jamie, I've studied the layout of the HARVEST control panel from these stolen recent blueprints Cali gave me, and finally know how to stop the HARVEST machine, but three of you are needed to do so. Stay on the line, and listen to my instructions." "Gotcha. We'll stop it now." affirmed Jamie, and shouted out "Darkspeed! Feather Head! sl44n3sh called me, and we are needed to stop this HARVEST machine." An eager Cali asked what she could do to help. Darkspeed replied "Take away those animals that are licking the girls. At least that'll ease their suffering until we stop this machine." "Right..." said Cali "...and don't worry, I'm good with animals, and cool with dogs too."
Darkspeed and Jamie then got a ladder to scale the cherry picker the HARVEST control panel was on while Feather Head flew up to join them. Meanwhile, Cali rested Robi down and went to usher away the animals that were licking her friends' feet in the HARVEST machine to safe place away from the main distillery area. Even a hardened tickle fetishist like Cali was disturbed at seeing what those 12 girls were going through, seeing all of their faces bright red, sweating profusely, tears streaming down their faces and their muffled laughter sounding like they were in pain and exhausted. Cali thought she couldn't bear to be in the HARVEST machine herself, especially after hearing what Robi went through in it herself. Cali eventually took all the animals away with minimum fuss, and while the girls felt a little more relieved, the HARVEST machine was still torturing their underarms and sides.
At the same time, Jamie, Darkspeed and Feather Head listened to sl44n3sh's instructions across the phone "The control panel you see does have an shut-off releasing button, but because it's designed to Dr. Insaniac's personal layout for this operation, it will only reveal itself if a special button on either side of the control box are held down. Can you see a button on each side?" They all replied affirmatively. "Good" sl44n3sh then continued "Once both buttons are held down, the shut-off release can be pressed. Because of Insaniac's tentacles, she can reach both buttons and the shut-off release at the same time, hence the three of you. Think of it as the two-man rule for a missile launch." "Understood" Jamie replied, as he and Darkspeed took either side of the control panel. Placing their hands on their respective buttons, Feather Head counted "3, 2, 1" and the two of them pressed their buttons at the same time. A flap on the panel slid open, revealing the shut-off releasing button. Feather Head then jumped down onto it, and with a click, the HARVEST machine finally shut down. The armpit brushes retracted, the rib zappers deactivated, the arm restraints opened, the ballgags loosened, and the stocks unlocked themselves. All 12 girls were finally free.
The Chimp came down to the floor of the distillery, still holding his groin area. Robi looked at him, asking "What happened to you?" Still pained, the Chimp replied "Stupid pasty bitch nailed me in the teabags, that's what!" However, he noticed that the artists finally defeated the Foot Soldierettes and Dr. Insaniac, who were all handcuffed to the pipes on the wall, with some still unconscious from the fight, with Insaniac still sedated. As the Chimp acknowledged the artists' handiwork while they greeted him, Darkspeed and Jamie called out to everyone from the cherry picker "Hey! We've shut down the HARVEST machine! The girls are free!" With that, everyone went to see the freed captives. All of them were still slumped in their places, breathing heavily with some of them still sobbing and in tears. The artists then released them from their restraints and took them off the machine completely to comfort them. All of them were absolutely exhausted as well as physically and emotionally drained. Robi saw them all and started to cry herself. She knew what it was like being in the HARVEST machine, and was fortunately spared a much crueler fate as "the 13th star" for the second HARVEST.
As the reunion went on, the Chimp looked up at the very door that Dr. Darang and Scarlett Terra escaped from. He mumbled "For fucks' sake..." Robi then came up to him and said "It's Darang isn't it?" "Yeah" he replied "He got away again. I had him, and all my focus was on him, and I didn't even notice Scarlett was gonna cheapshot me. Always a weakness of mine. I concentrate on one thing that I don't notice anything around me." Cheshire Cat approached the Chimp "It's OK, man" he said as he patted him on the shoulder "You did what you could. You made us aware of the HARVEST." "Couldn't have done it without Cali" replied the Chimp "If she didn't escape and reach me, who knows what could've happened." "That's right" said Cali "Even I would've suffered in that diabolical machine. Thankfully you knew about all this." "Speaking of knowing all this..." Cheshire Cat quipped "...how did you know about the HARVEST? You mentioned you received a ransom note." "Come to think of it, who DID send me that note?" the Chimp questioned "It's not as if Darang would resort to reckless gloating for something as important to him as the HARVEST, and he never knew my home address anyway. Even though this second HARVEST is over, something's amiss apart from Darang getting away. It's just not adding up..."
While the group chatted with each other, planning on what to do with the Foot Soldierettes, Dr. Insaniac, and the HARVEST machine, a figure in a hooded sweater looked on through a window. He whispered to himself "Ah, it's good to see those useless bimbos the Foot Soldierettes again, and that hack Dr. Darang... and especially you, Poisonous Monkey! I see you got that note I sent you about the HARVEST..." The hooded man walked away, no-one noticing him at all.