Solaricks — [s6e1]

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.

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

"Mom," Morty started, looking at the clone Beth. "Do you ever feel like... we are just haunting someone else's life?" [S6E1] Solaricks

was just happy to be out of his previous universe, blissfully unaware of the cosmic graveyard his family walked upon.

Rick was alone in the garage. He pulled out a small, metallic sphere he had swiped from Rick Prime's hidden base. He tapped it. 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."

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. was aggressively cleaning her X-23 styled dual-claws, the

Morty sat opposite him, clutching his knees. He had just watched his original father, Cronenberg Jerry, get murdered by Rick Prime in cold blood.