Author's Note: Well, time for another chapter! I have been working non-stop! I want to at least get to like to the end of Season One for TF: Prime. That's my overall goal. Anyways, on with the show!

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers or Devil May Cry. They belong to Hasbro and Capcom. I only own my OCs!


( 3rd POV )

The dark of night has fallen upon Jasper, Nevada. The crickets chirped an annoying tune, trying to outshine the cicadas in the area. The majority of the lights have been switched off as the town slowly fell asleep. Only a few remained awake.

Among the few are Jack Darby and Brendan Sparda who were just arriving back at the Darby residence after a long day. They went out on a scouting mission together and decided to hang out until they realized that they had lost track of time.

"Thanks for walking me home, Jack. You're a real gentleman," Arcee complimented.

"Hey, you forgot who loves you daily?" Brendan teased, looking at the Autobot in her vehicular form.

"Oh hush, babe. You KNOW you're the only gentleman I need in my life." Arcee said, gaining a smile from Brendan.

"I don't want you revved up before bedtime," Jack remarked, "And mom's a light sleeper. And I don't think she'd understand that-."

"Understand what, Jack? You breaking curfew for the third time this month?" June asked

"Mom!" Jack exclaimed in surprise.

"Or why your boss called about you missing another shift at work? Or maybe the email I received from your Art History teacher who is concerned that you have been falling asleep in class?" June went on.

"Well, two words, mom: Art and History!" Jack scoffed.

"Tell me the rumors aren't true, Jack. Tell me you're not racing that motorcycle!" June begged her son.

"No! No! Wait. Where did you hear that?" Jack demanded.

"Small town. People talk. I work in an emergency room, Jack. I've seen what can happen. So please. Tell me you two haven't fallen in with a bad crowd!" June pleaded them.

"What? No!" Jack exclaimed.

"Our friends are the good crowd!" Jack defended.

"Seriously good!" Brendan added.

"I let you have that bike because you convinced me you were mature enough to handle it. But I think you may need a gentle reminder," June decided.

"Message received, mom. Loud and clear," Jack promised as he went to wheel in Arcee, "I'm glad we had this talk."

"I meant let's see if a few weeks without the distraction of your motorcycle will do the trick," June corrected as she walked back inside.

"No buts! You are grounded from everything but school and work. And if you want to take a bike to either, you'll pedal!" June declared as she pointed to the ten-speed bike that sat in the garage, clearing showing the signs of being unused for long periods of time, "Serious face, Jack! If I see that motorcycle out of the garage… And you, Brendan. If I find out that you had anything or even any part of this I'll-"

Brendan raised his hands up in defense.

"Woah, hold up there! I am in NO WAY part of anything bad. I see Jack as a brother, I protect him. You think I'd let him do something like street racing? No way!"

June's eyes narrowed at the white haired male, before sighing softly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled. You sound like you really care about Jack." June said softly, her tone showing sincerity.

"It's fine, Ms. Darby. I understand your concern." Brendan told June with a nod and a warm smile.

June then kissed Jack's forehead and said to him,

"Now go wash up and get some sleep. I love you."

"Ms. Darby, would you like me to look after the bike for a few weeks? You know, so Jack isn't tempted?" Brendan offered.

"I appreciate the offer, Brendan. Really. I do. But I need to know that Jack is learning his lesson by making sure that bike is in the garage at all times," June told the young Sparda as she headed into the house.

"I'll miss you while you're grounded," Arcee remarked as Jack continued to wheel her inside.

"Don't worry, Arcee. I will visit you everyday," Jack promised.

"Uh…Jack, I won't be here," Arcee announced, "Sitting on my back tires for two weeks is NOT an option. I have a life that involves recons and a boyfriend."

"As long as we don't get into the details of what goes on with said boyfriend..." Brendan added, a heavy blush hit his cheeks hard as he looked away.

"Babe..." Arcee teased, her front tire managing to nudge Brendan's leg.

"Right, Right. Sorry." He apologized, the blush still visible on his cheeks.

"No, no, no. You saw mom's serious face! Look, Arcee, I feel badly enough that I have to lie to her all this time. But if you're not here, she's gonna think I'm blowing her off!" Jack began freaking out.

"Deep breaths, Jack. Your mom works late nights. I'll try to be back in the garage before she gets home," Arcee swore.


( Two Days Later )

"Arcee, Brendan, is mom home yet?" Jack asked as he pushed his bike into the garage, "I didn't see her car."

"Don't know. We just bridged from base to beat her here," Arcee answered, "The recon we just came from was intense."

"Oh! And there's a package for you," Brendan said as he pointed to the giant yellow envelope.

He ripped the seal off and laid the content onto the table. It was a strange communicator. And it set a bad feeling off deep within Jack, Brendan and Arcee. And the voice that followed made it even worse.

"Hello, Jack."

"Silas," Arcee growled as she immediately transformed.

"Silas? What the hell is a Silas?" Brendan asked, rather confused.

"What is it? What's going on?" Jack asked nervously.

"MECH," Arcee sieved.

"They know where I live?" Jack practically screeched.

"We know things about your family that even YOU don't know. I'll provide an example. Do you know where your mother is?"

"Oh fuck no..." Brendan gasped.

"What did you-?" Jack began asking worriedly.

"Understand, Jack. We have no intention in hurting her. In fact, we'd like to reunite the two of you as soon as possible. I just need you and Arcee to follow the GPS coordinates programmed into this communicator. It'll lead you to the temporary facility I've set up."

"Ratchet," Arcee began whispering, before screaming in pain and clutching her head, hoping the excruciating sensations would vanish.

"Arcee!" Jack and Brendan cried as they rushed to her side.

"Did I not mention our communicator scrambles the signal AND your brains?"

"You sick son of a bitch!" Brendan screamed, Arcee swore that Brendan's eyes had flashed a dark crimson color. But the glow left as quickly as it came.

"Any break in communication and attempt to reach the other Autobots and Ms. Darby…well, I wouldn't want to feel responsible for the outcome."

"Okay! That's it. I'm gonna scalp that fucker..." Brendan proclaimed, walking over and slinging Rebellion over his back with Ebony and Ivory already holstered.

"I couldn't agree more," Jack agreed eagerly, grabbing a helmet.

"Hold up. We can't go rushing into this. It could be a trap," Arcee interrupted.

"Arcee, I will have your back. And while normally I don't condone killing any humans. Tonight, I'm making an exception..." Brendan turned to Jack.

"...Jack, I meant what I said to you. You are my brother, I will protect you. And that includes protecting your mother too." He said to the teen, placing a hand on Jack's shoulder.

"Thank you, Brendan. I...I really don't know what I'd do without a friend like you." Jack said, giving a small smile.

"Say no more. Let's go save your mother." Brendan said to Jack with a smirk.

He was going to make this Silas pay, oh yes indeed.


It took seconds for them to be driving around the town following the coordinates provided by Silas. They were all scared. Even Arcee. She had never had to go in alone since her encounter with Airachnid after so long. Brendan was also scared, he would feel responsible if anything happened to Ms. Darby under his notice. He wouldn't let her get hurt.

"If anything happens to her because of my connection to all of this, I…," Jack trailed off.

"Jack, MECH is only interested in me. Once they get what they want, they'll let your mom go."

As Silas heard all of this though his own communicator, he smirked to himself. Oh, if only Arcee knew how right and wrong she was. She was right about them only being interested in her. Jack and June were just bonuses to them. But she was wrong about them letting their hostage go when all of this was over. He was also curious about this other male, the one that they call Brendan. He would soon find out.

"That's not too reassuring. You're family too. Both of you," Jack retorted as they turned a corner.

"In the end, the only people you can rely on are your family and the ones you love." Brendan said softly, in which Jack nodded.

When they turned that corner, they saw that they had arrived at the coordinates. They saw that it was an abandoned factory located on the outskirts of Jasper. Upon first initial look, neither of them could tell what kind of factory this once was. But they didn't care. All that mattered was meeting MECH and finding out what they want.

As soon as Arcee came to a stop inside the warehouse within the factory, Jack and Brendan found dozens of lasers covering their bodies. They were target lasers. From MECH operatives. Obviously, if they made a wrong move or said the wrong words, they would be shot immediately and any hope of rescuing June would die with them.

"So what's the plan?" Brendan asked Arcee quietly.

"The usual," was Arcee's answer.

Slowly, Arcee began edging forward towards Silas who stood there looking smug. Arcee gained speed, performing a wheelie as she drove forward. MECH began shooting at them as Arcee, Jack and Brendan ran over an operative. They drove into another warehouse. One with much better lighting. Immediately, Jack and Brendan climbed off of Arcee.

"Mom?" Jack called out.

"Ms. Darby?" Brendan yelled.

"Looking for June?"

"Oh fuck!" Brendan groaned as they turned around to a familiar face and Arcee transformed.

"She's hanging around here somewhere," Airachnid tormented.

"Airachnid!" Arcee growled.

"Arcee, look out!" Brendan cried.

But his warning came too late. Airachnid shot the familiar sticky web substance from her hands. Twice. One shot of web wrapped itself around Arcee, pinning her arms to the sides of her torso. Immediately, Arcee began struggling against her binds. The second shot of web knocked Brendan off off his feet and pinned her to the wall behind her. Like Arcee, he began struggling against the webs. However, both their attempts amounted to nothing. Too thick. Too strong.

"Help them. Please. They're human like you," Arcee begged desperately, "You can't let Airachnid-!"

"A few human lives are a small price to pay for a miracle of science. Like yourself."

With those words said, a MECH operative shot a tranquilizer at the Autobot. Arcee cried out in pain as electric shocks filled her and burned at her nerves. Unable to stand any longer, Arcee fell onto her side on the ground unconscious.

"Arcee!" Jack cried.

Brendan was feeling that anger, that overwhelming anger. Not only that, but he felt this...this...urge...it began to claw at his insides. It wanted out, it wanted to kill.

The urge became familiar to Brendan, and he soon recognized it. His demonic blood was boiling, and his true self was wanting out.

"Gentlemen," Silas said.

The two MECH operatives next to him didn't need to say a word in response. They just walked to Jack and grabbed him while they searched his pockets. Before Jack knew it, the communicator sent to Jack and his phone was gone and he found himself face to face with Airachnid.

Silas walked over towards Brendan, examining him until his eyes spied the Rebelling on his back.

"That sword, I recognize that sword..." Silas then proceeded to smirk at Brendan.

"So, the prodigal Son Of Sparda had a child of his own?" He added, which made Brendan's eyes go wide with surprise and shock.

"You know...you know my dad? How do you know him!?" Brendan demanded.

"You really think Agnus made The Savior on his own? No, MECH had helped solve the problem of using a human as a power conduit." Silas added which made Brendan shocked even more as Silas walked away.

"I'm still learning about humankind. But one thing is clear to me, Jack. You people care deeply about family. Therefore, the sweetest revenge I could possibly devise and that would be to watch as I take your family apart," Airachnid remarked.

Brendan struggled more against the webbing, the anger was reaching its peak. He was not going to be able to hold back any longer.

"If you hurt my mother, I-," Jack began threatening.

"You remember how much I enjoy sport, don't you, Jack? So I'll give you the opportunity to save your mother. I've stashed her close by," Airachnid began explaining as she pointed to the clock behind her, "If you can rescue her before the stroke of twelve, I will let both of you go unharmed. Deal?"

"And if I can't?" Jack demanded.

"What do you think?" Airachnid retorted as she backed away.

"Please! Don't let her do this! Let us go! We won't tell anyone!" Jack pleaded as he clung to Silas' shirt.

"Enough!" Silas snapped as he shoved Jack away hard enough to knock him to the ground.

"Yes, Jack. Man up already," Airachnid teased before turning to the clock, "Six minutes?"

That was all Jack needed. He stood up and took off running from the warehouse. Airachnid and Silas watched on impressed. Their plan was falling into place. Their satisfaction only grew as they heard Jack's desperate pants and calls.

"Mom? MOM?"

The skies however began to grow cloudy, as red lighting erupted in the sky. Jack turned, seeing Brendan's body began to crackle with crimson electricity as his eyes were now aglow with full crimson.

"Jack...whatever you do...find your mom and get as far away from here...right now...RUN!" Brendan roared out, not being able to hold back anymore as a large bolt of red lighting thundered down and struck Brendan. In a brilliant flash of light, the entire area was blinded as Jack shielded his eyes.

When the light faded, Jack saw something incredibly yet terrifying.

In Brendan's place was a being who's skin was charcoal yet tough like an insects skin. It was slightly-larger-than-human-sized with clawed hands, a scaly hide, chiropteran wings with beetle-like wings underneath, hooves for feet, and reptilian spines protruding from his back. It's head also seemed to produce spiky edges. The eyes were pure crimson, glowing with a burning hatred.

Slung on the creatures back was The Rebellion, the entire blade snaked with crimson electricity as the creatures eyes looked up. They locked onto a nearby pair of MECH Troopers who opened fire.

The demon roared, and lunged at the two soldiers as Jack took off running to find his mom. But there was no doubt in his mind that Jack knew...

...that creature was Brendan.

The now demonic Brendan was currently being fired upon by the two MECH soldiers, their bullets only ricocheting off of his scaly body as Brendan branded Rebellion.

"I am going to enjoy this..." Brendan said, his voice fully demonic and filled with malice as he held Rebellion like a spear and threw it with impossible strength. The sword nailed the one soldier in the stomach and the force was so strong that it impaled him to the wall.

The other soldier had no time to react as Brendan jumped on top of him and pinned him, sharp claws suddenly dug deep into the flesh of his skin. The other soldier, who was still pinned to the wall with the Rebellion still in his gut, could only watch in horror as his comrade was screaming and being torn to shreds. Blood splattered everywhere until what was left of the MECH soldier was his weapon and bloodied smear on the ground.

Brendan turned around, eyes locking onto the other soldier as he shook with fear. He knew he was going to die. But he didn't expect to die like this.

He had no chance to scream as Brendan snuffed out his light with an animalistic roar.


Minutes have flown by. Jack now had just under two minutes to find his mother and rescue her. His legs shot painful sensations all over his body. His lungs burnt in protest. And his heart pumped faster. Both from adrenaline and the workout Jack was giving his body as he raced all around the factory trying to find June.

He felt Airachnid all around him. His own senses were tingling in fear. The hair on his arms and the back of his neck were standing on end from intense fear. Just when he was ready to give up, he saw Airachnid standing there looking smug.

She only pointed behind her. Jack saw a water tower of some sorts. A white substance was hanging from the top of the bars supporting the tower. Webs. Peaking out among the substance was a black dot. He immediately knew. Jack didn't need to hear anymore.

"MOM!" Jack yelled as he took off running towards the tower, "MOM!"

"Jack?" June gasped as she slowly came to.

Jack immediately ran to one of the support beams of the tower. It wasn't enough. But it would have to do if he wanted to reach his mother before the deadline. Airachnid just stood there looking smug and amused. She knew he wouldn't make it. It would take too long for him to climb and reach her. Let alone rescue her. So she jumped up ahead of Jack, ready to surprise him upon arrival.

Jack continued to climb the ladder to reach the top of the tower. His fingers burnt. His palms were slick with sweat. And breathing became even more difficult. But he didn't care. Nothing separated a child from his or her mother. Not even giant robots from another planet that can kill him in an instant.

"Jack! What are you doing here?" June cried as Jack ran to her, "Who are these people? How did I get in this…stuff?"

"Don't worry, mom. I'm going to get you out," Jack promised.

Suddenly, June began gasping and whimpering in absolute fear. Familiar hissing and chuckling could be heard. That was when Jack knew. It was Airachnid. Jack recalled the deal they had made. Recalled and misinterpreted it.

"Jack? The robots are real?" June gasped fearfully.

"I beat your deadline!" Jack proclaimed.

"Afraid not, Jack! The task wasn't for you to find your mother by midnight. You had to RESCUE her!" Airachnid corrected.

Jack realized that Airachnid was indeed right. And he also realized something else as the final seconds ticked by.

"And time's up!" Airachnid declared as the clock reached midnight, "Now…"

Airachnid shot a small amount of web at her human enemy. Jack cried out as he suddenly felt himself falling to the ground. He sat up and tried to stand. However, he found himself unable to do that action. He looked down and saw that Airachnid's web was pinning his hand to the walkway near the bars on the railings. Immediately, Jack began struggling, hoping to loosen them enough to allow his hand to easily slip out. But it's not an easy task.

Jack continued used to singlehandedly loosen the web trapping his hand. So far, it wasn't going so well. And the constant feeling of Airachnid looming over his shoulder did not help his dilemma. But this feeling of Airachnid looming over his shoulder was correct.

"Well, Jack, if you won't decide, I guess it's lady's choice," Airachnid said as she crawled down to the whimpering June.

"Mom, I'm sorry," Jack sobbed.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" June screamed.

The familiar sound of a motorcycle ripped through the air with June's screams. Jack watched as Arcee yelled out in determination. Arcee transformed into mid-air and tackled Airachnid hard.

"Jack, your motorcycle?" June started as Jack began working on freeing June from her sticky webby confinements.

"I can explain, mom!" Jack promised before going, "Wait. I already did."

Arcee and Airachnid continued their fight along the chutes connected the towers. Arcee did backflips down the chute and Airachnid slowly walked towards her. Knowing that the blades have been known to be her most dangerous weapon, Arcee unfolded the blades from his arms and stood ready to fight the now ex-Decepticon.

"MECH lost Breakdown. What were the chances they could hold onto you?" Airachnid asked rhetorically.

The fight officially started there for Arcee and Airachnid. Arcee went to jump and attack her from behind. But Airachnid grabbed her with her spider claws and threw her in front of her once again. Arcee ran up to Airachnid and started swinging at her. There were some hits Airachnid was able to block. However, there were some hits that Airachnid was unable to block. Such as the kick where Arcee knocked Airachnid to the chute next to her and jumped down in front of her.

However, this time, Airachnid gained the upper hand over the Autobot femme. With one slap, Arcee fell and rolled on the ground before standing once again. She back flipped away from Airachnid and began climbing the tower. Airachnid immediately followed. The two managed to sustain some hits during the climb. The situation escalated when Airachnid began firing laser beams from her hands. The shot rocked the tower and caused the walkway holding June to bend. Jack almost fell off. But he managed to grab the ledge.

Arcee and Airachnid continued their little fight, Airachnid hit Arcee hard enough to knock her over the edge of the tower. But she didn't fall. She grabbed one of the railings and climbed back up, dodging Airachnid's hits. Arcee jumped in the air, flipped and went down feet-first on top of Airachnid, knocking her into one of the concrete containers below. Arcee then jumped onto a pipe and looked at Jack who was standing at the controls. She nodded at them and Jack made some changes to the control system. He activated the concrete-pouring mechanism and Arcee kicked the pipe until it was over Airachnid. Airachnid looked up and realized what was about to happen.

Airachnid screamed and sat up as the concrete was poured all over her. She began to fight the effects. But there was nothing that she could do. The concrete had already begun to set and Airachnid was frozen like a statue. Unable to move. Her purple eyes still glowed among the dull grey that outlined her body.

Arcee stood over the solidified Airachnid, impressed with the outcome. After so much suffering caused by Airachnid over the years, it was finally over. Revenge was hers.

Arcee immediately turned to see that June was still hanging in webs from the tower in fear. As Arcee went to rescue her, the concrete encasing Airachnid cracked as Airachnid began to work to set herself free from encasement. However, Arcee was oblivious as she began to climb the tower.

"Hang on, June," Arcee said.

Suddenly, a web grabbed her from behind and pulled her to the ground. Arcee fell with a surprised yell. And when she landed, Airachnid's webs pinned her down, leaving her unable to stand. Airachnid chuckled as her concrete form stood over her vulnerable captive.

Suddenly, they heard the familiar sounds of helicopters whirring above them. Everyone looked up and saw two helicopters rapidly approaching the scene. Leading the pack of helicopters is Agent William Fowler himself.

"Aim for the creepy-crawly," Fowler instructed his men.

The soldier next to him nodded and pressed the red button on top of the gearstick. Shots came from each of the helicopters. All of them aimed at Airachnid. They all went across the ground, slowly heading towards Airachnid. She grunted and tried to shield herself from the pelting of the bullets.

Silas watched on. Honestly, he was confused and angry. He was angry over their plans being spoiled and that they were found so easily by Fowler and his men. But what confused him is HOW Fowler had managed to find them so easily.

"How did they find us?" Silas demanded.

Then it dawned on him. He felt around his pockets. And he put two and two together…

"Thanks for coming, Agent Fowler," Jack thanked.

"Had I known there'd be a 'Con involved, I would've called in Prime," Fowler remarked.

"That would have been too much for mom to handle in one night," Jack retorted.

Fowler only nodded in understanding as he and his men continued firing at Airachnid. She continued to defend herself. Dust began to build up around her. The dust blocked their target so Fowler and his men ceased fire. Well…that and they ran out of projectiles. When the dust cleared, Airachnid was free from the concrete casing. Her purple eyes turned green as she aimed scanners at Fowler's helicopter. Fowler was annoyed that a Decepticon was scanning a government-issue aircraft to use as their vehicular mode…AGAIN!

"Argh! NOT AGAIN!" Fowler exclaimed in annoyance as he pounded his fist onto his thigh.

Inside the warehouse, Silas watched in interest as Airachnid scanned in her new vehicular mode. He was amazed at how easily they adapted to the planet's technology…with a few of their own modifications, of course. He watched as Airachnid jumped into the air and transformed into her new alt mode for the first time.

"NO!" Arcee screamed as she saw Airachnid fly away.

However, Arcee's thoughts of anger were clouded when she heard the sounds of distant gunfire. She watched as near the entrance, a few straggling MECH soldiers were running away and firing at something.

"TAKE IT DOWN! TAKE IT DOWN!" One screamed, before suddenly something grabbed him and dragged him back around the corner. An explosion rang off, and the entire entrance exploded into flames as Arcee shielded her optics momentarily.

When her optics adjusted, she saw someone coming out from the flames. No, it was someTHING.

It was big, had insectoid wings and crimson eyes. But the most familiar piece was the Rebellion which it held in his hand. The blade soaked with fresh blood as it dripped off with every step.

"Bren..." Arcee said softly as she began to approached the demon that was her boyfriend.

Brendan only looked up at Arcee, a somewhat angry demonic growl escaped him as his crimson orbs gazed into Arcee's blue optics.

What seemed like an eternity, Brendan's body swirled with crimson electricity before a flash of light went off and with it his body was back in humanoid form.

Brendan's eyes immediately rolled back into his head, as he lost his sense of balance and started falling forward. Arcee quickly rushed forward, and caught her boyfriend before he could hit the ground as she picked him up and held him in his arms.

His eyes were shut, but his breathing was at a steady pace. He must have lost consciousness from transforming back. But nonetheless, Arcee leaned down and pecked her metallic lips against his forehead as she gave him a gentle hug.


It was the next day. The sun shone happily over the desert in Jasper, Nevada. Today was the beginning of something magical. A magical occurrence.

It was the beginning of a new dawn. A new day. A new life.

And Jack couldn't help but feel good.

As the doors to the base opened before himself, Arcee and June, Jack couldn't help but let his confidence rise to an all-time high. Today was the end of secrets. As of this day forward, Jack and June would have no secrets between each other. The two can finally have the loving and understanding mother/son relationship they've always wanted.

Slowly, Arcee rolled through the doors and into the entrance hallways. June was nervous. She feared the secret that Jack had been hiding from her over the past few months. Was he involved in an illegal gang? Was he into drugs? Was he involved in gang rapes? Gang murders? She couldn't think about anything else that Jack could be involved in.

But she wasn't expecting this.

Giant alien ROBOTS!

As they came in, everyone stopped what they were doing to greet their new arrival. First, they saw Miko and Raf sitting on some metal crates talking to Bulkhead and Bumblebee. They immediately stopped when they heard Arcee's engine.

Bulkhead and Bumblebee were new faces.

Next was Ratchet. He turned away from performing his updates on the GroundBridge control systems to face Arcee, Jack and June as they arrived. Ratchet had heard a lot about June from the stories Jack had told him. He knows about her occupation as an ER nurse and the two have an interest in medicine. He knew that the two of them would get along just fine.

Standing next to them was Brendan and his guardian Kade. Brendan had regained consciousness a few hours ago. Arcee had stayed by his bedside all night, she had been very worried. That was the first time she had seen him in his true demonic form. A form which Brendan had no control over as of yet, and from what Jack said, it was fueled by rage.

But nonetheless, the two smiled and gave waves of their own to June.

And finally, it was the big guy himself. Optimus Prime. Commander of the Autobots.

"Mum, meet my science fiction club," Jack smiled as he and June removed their helmets.

The four male Autobots crowded around Arcee, Jack and June to greet them. Brendan, Miko and Raf stood on the ground with them. Everyone was smiling. Nervously, June smiled and waved at the friends of her child.

Oh yeah. She could get used to this.