Chapter 4: Reactions

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Los Angeles, California

Now this wasn't something Lincoln saw coming.

Right now, he was looking at someone he never thought he see again, Lily Loud. For a moment, Lincoln thought those meds were messing with him or maybe Cassidy hit him harder than he thought. Yet somehow, he knew that standing right before him was his baby sister. Though she was no longer a baby but a beautiful young lady. She looked like her mother… and like some of her sisters.

"I don't know if this is the right room but… do you know who I am?"

It took a good minute before Lincoln realized what she had asked, should he tell her the truth? He could lie, tell her she had the wrong room and say he had no idea who she was. Lincoln somehow knew that she wouldn't fall for it, besides part of him wanted this to happen. Only thing he wished was that this could have happened at least until tomorrow because he was still sore from that fight.

Well, time to bite the bullet.

"Yep, almost didn't recognized you… man you really have grown up Lily."

Lily choked up and looked ready to cry as Lincoln looked down at her with a warm smile. It wasn't surprising that Lily got emotional and quickly wrapped Lincoln in a big hug that made the poor guy flinch in pain, Lily instantly stopped and reeled back in shock and embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm so sorry I just now noticed you're hurt." Lily exclaimed a little as she looked at how bandaged up Lincoln was. "Oh my God, what happened? Are you okay?"

"Heh, this?" Lincoln chuckled while gesturing at his injuries with a smile. "It's nothing really. Comes with the job, now how about we talk inside because I think we have a lot to talk about."

At first it seemed like Lily wanted to ask more questions but nodded after seeing how hurt her brother was. She entered the room and Lincoln closed the door. They both walked over to the sofa in the room where they took a seat. Lincoln let out a smile of relief finally being able to get off his feet.

"So uh, you must be wondering why I'm here?"

Turning his head to look at Lily, Lincoln wasn't surprised by how nervous she looked. He'd be lying if he wasn't feeling a little bit nervous as well.

"If I had to guess I'd say Lisa and Lori finally caught wind of me." Lincoln sighed as his smiling dminished a little. "And if I had to take another guess it's that everyone else is here too."

"Wait, what!" Lily shouted in shock. "How did you guess that?"

"Hehe! I have friends who keep up to date with stuff involving me." Lincoln chuckled as he took a good look at Lily who looked pretty confused. "God, it's crazy seeing the way you are now. You've grown into quite a beauty Lily."

Lily quickly transitioned from being completely clueless to embarrassment as she blushed and looked away from her brother's smiling face.

"You really changed since I last saw you." Lincoln stated happily. "Though I got to say I didn't think you still be wearing that necklace."

The embarrassment Lily had soon changed into confusion as she looked down to look at her bunny charm necklace.

"My lucky necklace?" Lily asked as she started to realize what Lincoln said. "Wait, what are you talking about? I didn't have this necklace until my 9th birthday, I found it on my bed right after my birthday party."

Slowly Lily's confusion turned into more shock as she looked over at Lincoln who was still smiling at her.

"Did… you give this to me?"

Somehow deep-down Lily already knew Lincoln's answer before he nodded. Now she only had more questions.

"Before you start blasting me with questions, it's probably best to tell you I've been checking on not just you but everyone else in the family at some point. Only time I ever checked in on you is when you were turning 9 years old. I had finished my training with my second mentor and decided to travel around a bit, only place I could think to visit was home… don't why but I sort of felt obligated to do it. First one I wanted to check on was you, it was when you and everyone were having that party in the backyard at our old house. I saw everyone else too, though there was one person I didn't see. Even from afar I could tell how bummed out you were because of that."

When he was done Lily had a downcast expression on her face as she remembered that day.

"I was really sad that two people weren't there…" Lily admitted frowning. "You and Lynn weren't there and that's all I really wanted. Just to have my family back together, I know it sounds stupid but that's what I always wished for when I blew out my birthday cake candles every year."

The look Lincoln gave her was one full of regret.

Even though Lily never went through the hardships like him and her sisters, she knew of a different kind of hardship. She just wanted to have her family, all her family together. It wasn't fair to Lily since she did nothing wrong. Life can be so unfair but that's how it is sometimes.

Lincoln knew how unfair life could be.

"It's not stupid to ask for your family Lily, I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. Part of me wishes I could have left you something more that little bunny necklace. You didn't deserve to go through that all by yourself. Man, you must think I'm really a shitty brother—"

"DON'T SAY THAT!"

Lincoln gave Lily a surprised look as he didn't expect such an outburst from Lily.

"Don't you ever say that again, none of this is your fault. I never got the chance to grow up with a brother because of them. Our so-called family… all my life they lied to me and hid everything from me. It's their fault and nobody else's! God, I hate them and wished they were never my family to begin with!"

Tears were already falling from Lily's face as she clenched her fists as hard as she could. She wanted to say more but couldn't find her voice in her anger and sadness. All those uncontrolled emotions were reined in when Lincoln leaned over and wrapped his arms around his weeping little sister. Lily's eyes widened in shock by this unexpected action.

"You don't mean that, deep down I know that. Even when you were still a baby, I could tell you could never truly hate someone. You are so full of love and a light that just makes everyone gravitate towards you. That's what I knew when I first held you in my arms like I am now. They made mistakes, they hurt you and me but that's just what it means to be human. We mess up then we try to fix it no matter how useless it is. I'm not saying you should forgive them, hell you don't ever have to forgive them for rest of your life. But don't say you hate them because they gave you a good life, sure it could have been better and I would have loved nothing better than be there for you every time you needed me. I'm here now though… and I hope that's enough."

Lily didn't stop crying, she only wrapped her arms around her big brother and cried softy in his arms. Something she only dreamed about. Maybe he was right, she didn't hate her family but she would probably never forgive them. None of that mattered now since all she wanted now was to be hugged by her big brother. An experience she hasn't felt since she was a baby, and she had a lot of time to make up for.

Both Lincoln and Lily stayed like that for a while until Lincoln found Lily sleeping peacefully in his arms. Letting out a sigh and smile, Lincoln knew that Lily wanted answers but her body was all tuckered out. It was midnight after all, hell he was tired too especially after that fight he had. He should wake Lily up but he didn't have the heart to do it when he saw her face, she looked so peaceful. She almost looked like how she used to when she was a baby. He was also too tired to do anything like carrying her to his bed or anything. So, he only let her down placing her head on his lap to use as a pillow, he then sighed as he started to get comfortable. Not the best position to fall asleep but not the worst.

He should know, he's slept in worst positions before.

Tomorrow he would need to continue his talk with Lily, maybe even bring Clyde and Penelope into it since it may affect them too. They didn't know much for his past except Clyde but he only knew a little. Letting out a yawn Lincoln closed his eyes, his thoughts as he drifted off to sleep were about his time with his second mentor Mick Foley.

Flashback, 12 Years Ago

It's been a month or two since he almost got killed in that alleyway, a month or two since he met his second teacher in the world of combat. Mick Foley, a Hardcore Legend who's famous in Pro Wrestling. Never in his life had Lincoln thought he would be learning Pro Wrestling. While he may have partaken in a few impromptu wrestling matches against his will in the past whenever Lynn felt like it. Still, when Mick Foley asked if he would like to be trained under him Lincoln couldn't refuse. He saw how Mick took all those thugs by himself and came out without a scratch. Now Lincoln knew when to take a hit but what Mick went through was nuts. He wanted to be able to do that while kicking more ass than he was now. Besides, it wouldn't be such a bad idea to implement some wrestling into his boxing. That way he'd be prepared for anyone who could grapple him.

Maybe make it into his own mixed-martial art?

Lincoln also heard and read the stories about Mick Foley. How Mick went through hell and pain just to put on a show for the fans. The concussions, the broken bones, fractures, dislocations, torn muscles, second degree burns, broken teeth and having two-thirds of his ear being ripped off. The amount of stitches he's received in his life was crazy. Most considered him a legend but many saw him as a god of hardcore wrestling. Truth be told Lincoln was beginning to know that better than most now.

Currently Lincoln was with his teacher training in a private gym for pro wrestlers. Technically it belonged to one of the big wrestling companies but they didn't mind a legend like Mick Foley using it. Lincoln was in some gym clothes laid out on his back in a wrestling ring with Mick Foley who was also in gym clothes standing over him with a grin, showing his signature smile and his missing teeth.

"Come on kid, I only threw a few moves at you and now you're ready to throw the towel in? If you thought this was going to be easy because most Pro Wrestling matches are choreographed then you'd be mistaken. Pro Wrestling as a whole is based around and evolved from classical and catch wrestling with additions of strikes, holds, and throws along with acrobatic maneuvers. Most of these derive from various Martial Arts too, overall Pro Wrestling is where you incorporate all forms of wrestling styles to your choosing. My style derives from Greco wrestling which I implement in my Hardcore style of wrestling."

Panting heavily, Lincoln got up and got ready to go again. Both Lincoln and Mick circled each other until Lincoln ran at Mick and got him into a clinch, Lincoln tried to throw Mick over his shoulder and slam him down on the mat but Mick simply performed a swift leg trip knocking Lincoln down to the mat.

"Shit!"

"Take your time kid, you'll get the hang of it soon."

Lincoln sighed and got back up. He was starting to feel sore but kept on going, if Mick could keep going than he could too. Over the course of the training session Mick kept a close eye on Lincoln and knew his style of wrestling wasn't going to be easy for Lincoln given his size. No, Lincoln would need to know more than just this kind of style. So, after training was over Mick let told Lincoln to hit the showers. When he was alone Mick decided to make some calls to a few of his buddies in the business. He knew that Lincoln was going to need to learn more than just Greco style wrestling.

The next day for training Lincoln was shocked to see Mick in the ring along with some other people he didn't know. Once he got inside the ring Mick smiled at him.

"Alright kid, I can tell my style of wrestling is giving you a little bit of trouble. Now you aren't ready to learn my Hardcore style yet so I called up some friends of mine to show you different styles to see what suits you. These guys here are the best in the business and have years of experiences under their belt. They're going to show you their styles and we'll see what suits you. So, get ready."

All day Lincoln watched each pro wrestler show him their styles. He saw a lot of styles but there were three that interested him. One was Lucha Libre, a style that originated from Mexico. This style is focused on agile and acrobatic maneuvers such as spring boarding off ropes, jumping over or through ropes and breaking their fall on their opponents which doesn't fall back on the "flat back" style of taking bumps and hits which is used in the USA and elsewhere. Back in the day Lynn was always focused in Lucha Libre and forcing Lincoln to join in her wrestling. Sometimes he would get hurt bad and Lynn would simply tell him to be a man, yeah those were "fun" times.

The second style was called Strong style, a style of wrestling that Lincoln has never even heard of before but once he saw it, he was hooked. This style is a very hard-hitting style that incorporates shoot wrestling with Martial Art techniques. Shoot style wrestling is where wrestlers use more realistic or even full contact moves. Combine this with Martial Art techniques and you get Strong style. Main reason why Lincoln liked this was the striking, since he was boxer this would suit Lincoln well. Many consider this one of the best and most realistic styles in Pro Wrestling. From what Lincoln had heard many would use this style against real boxers, kick boxers and other kind of Martial Artists to great effectiveness. This style originated from Japan.

The final style didn't really have a name but Lincoln simply called it Hart style wrestling, apparently this style was invented by the legendary wrestler Steward Edward Hart aka Stu Hart of the famous Hart family. A world-class professional performer who focused on submission and technical style of wrestling that many considered the best. He singlehandedly created a dynasty consisting of his family and close friends. Many famous wrestlers today were taught by him and became legends themselves. Stu Hart was one tough guy, in his prime he would even wrestle wild animals like a Bengal tiger. People often called him brutal for the type of training he would put on his sons and students when training in his basement which was converted into a gym. Lots of people refer to this as the Hart Dungeon.

Lincoln didn't know why but these three styles seemed suit him. He was small enough and quick to do some of the crazy acrobatics for Lucha Libre, a fast and hard striker for Strong style, and strong enough to do Hart style. Right after showing him everything Lincoln walked over to Mick.

"Mick, I think I want to try and learn those last three styles." Lincoln stated with a determined look. "Lucha Libre, Strong style and that technical style of wrestling. I don't know why but those three really spoke to me more than the others. Besides, I think I can handle those three pretty well. This should be a breeze."

Mick Foley gave Lincoln a steely gaze, the sheer look in his eyes caused Lincoln to flinch.

"A breeze, huh? Let me be the first to tell you that this will be hell, especially for someone your age. It doesn't matter if you think Pro Wrestling is a joke or not real because I guarantee you Pro Wrestling isn't just a job or an act, it's a way of life for people like us. Every time we enter a wrestling ring, we aren't just risking our bodies but our lives too. I've seen good people fall apart from years of this type of shit, guys and gals who've had their lives taken away or get destroyed. All of this takes a heavy toll on not just our bodies but our minds too. Whether you become a pro or not, what you're going to learn is going to take time and dedication. If you aren't going to take this seriously then there's the door. Because when you enter this ring you aren't some runaway kid who thinks he's hot shit, you're training to became not just a Pro Wrestler but a warrior! I love and live for Pro Wrestling! Can you say the same?"

Mick pointed towards the door while giving Lincoln a cold look. Mick's words really hit Lincoln hard. He didn't mean to offend Mick's lifestyle or his sport. Lincoln knew Mick had paid a lot for this sport… no, this style of fighting. In Lincoln's eyes Mick and these other wrestlers weren't just performers, they were warriors like Mick said. Just by looking at Mick's past scars and injuries Lincoln knew Mick earned every damn right to say he was a warrior. Thinking about it gave Lincoln goosebumps, he's trained hard in boxing and had his butt kicked a lot but could he handle this?

Time and dedication, could he do it?

After thinking long and hard about it, Lincoln finally gave Mick his answer.

"Going to be honest, I'm a little scared. I wasn't even this scared when I went for boxing. Just by looking at you I know you are dead serious, but I still want to do this. I don't care if it takes years or if I get hurt. I wanna show you that I can do this. If you promise to give me everything you got and I promise I'll give tenfold and then some."

That serious look of Mick's turned into surprise before turning into a grin.

"Well, you best be ready kiddo because after you're done learning all those styles, I'm going to show you my own style and trust me when I say it's going to be hell. I should know since I spent some time there with a few friends of mine. First, we'll get your body ready to handle these styles by doing routine drills in and out of this ring, we'll also start getting you ready for strain your body is going to take and oh boy! It's going to really suck but it'll be worth it in the long run. Now, are you sure you want to do this?"

Mick already knew the answer when he saw the smile on Lincoln's face.

"Hell yeah! Let's do it!"

Unfortunately for Lincoln he had no idea what was in store for him. The sheer amount of hell he would go through would make any normal person quit and be forever broken, thankfully Lincoln wasn't really normal to begin with. His training begun and he quickly felt the heavy strain of it all. The drills alone made Lincoln throw up a few times and even collapsed from exhaustion. Mick promised to bring in some more friends of his to help Lincoln out with styles and drills to help him get ready.

When the day was over, it was just Mick and Lincoln left at the gym. Lincoln was exhausted, sweaty, and oh so very much sore. Right now, he was sitting by the ring with Mick, who handed Lincoln a bottle of water which he gladly accepted and took a big swig out of it.

"Oh man… my everything hurts!" Lincoln stated with a very exhausted expression. "I'm starting to think you're a sadist Mick! I've never felt more like crap, not even when I started training in boxing. Oh god, I think I'm going to die."

Sadly, given by Mick's jolly laugh and grin it seemed that claim had some merit.

"Ah don't worry, sure it sucks now but you'll get used to this sooner or later. I gotta say kiddo I'm proud of you. You really gave it your all out there today. Hell, even a few of the guys were impressed. If you keep this up, I don't have a doubt you'll be a hell of a pro wrestler. Now, how about we head home. Knowing my wife, she's started dinner already and you know how my daughter gets when we're late. Come on, we'll continue your torture—I mean, training tomorrow."

A part of Lincoln hoped Mick was joking about the torture but he knew better. It didn't really matter; he was going to stick with this training even if it kills him. At least he hopes it won't come to that. Time to head back to Mick's home which was pretty much a mansion. It didn't surprise Lincoln that Mick was very well off considering he was a famous retired wrestler, a writer, a colored commentator and stand-up comedian. He had a wonderful family, and they happily took him in when he had nowhere to go. They gave him a spare room they had and treated him like family ever since.

For the longest time it felt to Lincoln. Guess it was the family part, no matter how much Lincoln told himself otherwise he still felt hurt about what his family did to him. However, unlike those people, the Foleys were good people and treated him with nothing but kindness.

"Let's go kid, don't want my wife to give us an earful."

"Oh, I'm coming Mick!"

Lincoln quickly chased after Mick who was leaving, when Lincoln caught up to the retired pro wrestler. He grinned while ruffling Lincoln's hair, of course Lincoln grumbled and shot him a small glare but Mick simply chuckled. Eventually Lincoln laughed and smiled brightly. While he did feel like alone at times, it wasn't so bad when you have mentors and friends like Mick and his family.

In time Lincoln would finish training and make his second mentor proud beyond belief.

End of Flashback

The Next Day

It was morning now in the city of Los Angeles, the sun was shining a light through one of the windows in Lincoln's hotel room. The light shined upon a slumbering Lily who slowly stirred awake. As she groggily got up, she yawned and rubbed her eyes. Taking a look around, there was a bit of confusion on her face until she remembered where she was and how she ended up here. Looking around she saw that Lincoln was nowhere to be found but she soon the heard a door open from behind her, turning around she saw Lincoln in nothing but his boxers and towel over his shoulder. Steam escaped from the room he was in which meant it was the bathroom and Lincoln had just finished taking a shower.

"Morning, sorry if I woke you up."

"Oh um, it's okay I just woke from the light shining in my face."

Lily had a blush on her face as she looked away in embarrassment upon seeing the state her brother was in. She's never been around a person of the opposite sex who were in nothing but their underwear, the fact that it was her brother too didn't really help either. Lincoln on the other hand was too oblivious to notice his sister's embarrassment or didn't care. He walked over to his bed where his clothes were at, he then went on to put them on while Lily sat quietly on the sofa and kept her head forward so she didn't have to see Lincoln getting dressed. Her blushed remained as she sneakily shot him a glance here and there.

Just as Lincoln put on the last of his clothes, he grunted a little in pain as he felt his broken ribs. Lily saw this and her embarrassment turned into concern as she got up and walked over to check on him.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just a bit sore from last night."

"No, you are seriously hurt." Lily stated while looking at the state her brother was in. "You should go see a doctor. I know injuries from a fight when I see one Lincoln."

The look of surprise on Lincoln's face said it all. He didn't expect to hear that, guess he should have known better since Lily seemed like a smart kid. Though how did she know it was from a fight?

"How did you know I was in a fight?"

Lily stayed quiet for a few moments before giving Lincoln a sad frown.

"Lynn and sometimes Lucy would look like that when they came home a few times." Lily admitted with a sigh as she took a seat on Lincoln's bed. "Lynn was always getting into fights whenever she could. Lucy never got into fights but came home a few times hurt, if I remember correctly, she was training in Taekwondo a lot at the time. So, that's probably why."

If Lincoln was shocked, he didn't show it as he nodded his head and took a seat right beside Lily on the bed.

"So, how did you sleep?"

"Honestly… it was the best one I've had in the last couple of days, sorry for everything last night and using you for a pillow."

"Ah, don't worry Lily. You were so cute and peaceful when you were asleep, I couldn't bring myself to wake you up. I didn't mind at all. You've dealt with a lot and it's okay to let it out every now again. Now, you wanna continue our talk over some breakfast? This place has a good restaurant downstairs, though a bit pricy I'm sure it's going to be good. Don't worry since I'm buying."

Whatever Lily was going to say she was stopped by the sound of her stomach softy rumbling. Lily blushed once more in embarrassment as she nodded.

"Yeah, I think I would like that."

Not saying a word Lincoln simply smiled as he got up and Lily got up to follow him. Lincoln was in his regular clothes while Lily had on what she first got here. Lincoln asked if she wanted to go to the bathroom and freshen up but she polity refused. After all it was just breakfast. Both brother and sister left the room and took the elevator down. Once they reached down stairs they saw a few guests and hotel employees walking around as they went to the restaurant. Walking up the front desk of the restaurant, Lincoln gave the receptionist his info and they immediately walked Lincoln and Lily to their table.

"Wow, this place is so fancy. I haven't been to a place like this since Lori took us all to eat at the one fancy place. Whoa, look at all this stuff and the prices! Are you sure you can handle this Lincoln?"

Chuckling softy Lincoln smiled while ruffling Lily's hair.

"Don't you worry about it; my wallet can handle this. It's a big brother's job to treat their little sister every now and again. Order whatever you want Lily, it's my treat."

Lily pouted a little when Lincoln ruffled her hair but she smiled brightly when she saw him smiling and hearing his words. She's been treated like this before by her sisters on occasion, before she discovered the bad luck incident but this felt way different. Her chest felt warm and she felt at ease around Lincoln, a feeling she's never experienced with her sisters. Was it because it was with her brother, something she could only dream about when she was so little? Was this what it felt like to have a big brother? Lily didn't know the answer but she didn't really care as she just wanted to experience this feeling a little bit longer.

Soon both Loud siblings read their menus and ordered when their waitress came. She took both their orders and left, both Lincoln and Lily decided to talk while they waited. Nothing about what happened or about their family drama, they just talked over small things. Like the weather, what's been happening in the world, and what's been happening in Royal Woods.

"Really, Flip is still alive and you work for him?"

"Yep, not the easiest guy to work for but at least he pays me. Not a lot but every bit helps."

"Heh, you know Clyde and I used to work for Flip. It didn't work out but we got some good experience from it. I'm glad you're working and getting experience; god knows I wasn't really doing that when I was your age. I mostly traveled and got into fights, guess trouble always finds me one way or the other."

Things got quiet at the table as Lily didn't know what to say. Thankfully their orders finally came, it was simple breakfast but smelled wonderful. They both thanked their waitress and got down to eating. While half way through eating two people approached their table, Lily didn't recognize them but Lincoln sure did.

"Clyde and Penelope, good morning." Lincoln greeted with a smile while taking a bite out of his beacon. "Hope you both slept well?"

"I should be the one asking you that buddy." Clyde smiled before looking at Lincoln with a bit of worry. "You doing okay? You sure got knocked around last night, wanna have me send for that doctor again later?"

"Please, I've dealt with way worse injuries than this. I'm right as rain after some sleep and getting some food in me. You worry too much and don't you say anything snarky Penelope, I'm fine."

"Lincoln we're just worried about you. It's not normal or safe for a person to be up and around after getting as injured as you were last night."

"Hold up, what did happen last night?"

Everyone looked over at Lily who seemed confused and a bit nervous once all eyes were on her.

"Um, Lincoln who is this?" Penelope asked not recognizing the young lady sitting with Lincoln.

"Oh man, Lily is that you?"

Clyde quickly grabbed a nearby seat and placed it next to Lincoln, who was still eating.

"Wow, you've really grown up! This is the last place I expected to see you, how are you doing? Do you remember me? We met a lot when you were a baby but I think we only met once after that."

Lily looked more puzzled as she took a closer look at Clyde, suddenly her expression turned into surprise when she realized who Clyde was.

"Oh, now I remember you! You're Clyde McBride, you and my brother are best friends, you also own Clincoln McLoud Entertainment. I don't remember much about you but I do think we have met once long ago. I only recognize you from the photos I found in our attic one time but yeah, I do remember you. It's an honor to meet you Mr. McBride."

"Oh please, just call me Clyde. So, how did you get here? I though you still be in high school or did you graduate already?"

Lily grew silent as Penelope decide to join them by grabbing a nearby chair. Everyone at the table could see Lily was hesitant to say why she was here. Eventually it looked like she was going to speak but Lincoln beat her to it.

"She's not the only one here, in the city I mean. Turns out Lori and the others finally tracked me down. If I had to guess they got some sort of plan for me don't they Lily?"

Everyone else at the table looked shocked, especially Lily as she looked at her big brother who was still eating with an easygoing expression. Wasn't long until Lily saw that both Clyde and Penelope were now looking at her for much needed answers. Not surprising she felt a little nervous having this much attention on her, nevertheless she sighed and decided it was time to explain everything she knew so far. Starting with how she and the others ended up here in the first place.

"Look, I think I should start at the beginning. Okay it all started when my sister Lana and I first arrived Los Angeles…"

Flashback, 3 Days Ago

Lily couldn't believe it. She was finally in Los Angeles! All her life she's only dreamed of visiting a place like Los Angeles. It was crazy to think up until a few days ago she was in Royal Woods minding her own business, now look at her. In a completely different state far from everything she's ever known. On a crazy mission to find her long lost brother, with her estranged sisters who were all to blame for this.

Oddly it reminded Lily of those cheesy soap operas her Aunt Ruth would watch daily at home.

"We should be at the hotel in a few minutes Lily."

If Lily heard her sister Lana she pretended not to as she kept her gaze out the car's window. A wondrous filled glint could be seen in Lily's eyes as he took in the city's sights and nightlife.

It was around nighttime, Lana and Lily only arrived in the city no more than 20 or 30 minutes ago when they landed in LAX and stopped at a private hangar owned by Loud Inc. where they saw a few other planes were also hangered. Both sisters did not give them much thought as they were tired from the flight which was more awkward than boring. Though it was boring too. They both sighed in relief when they were out of the plane and watched as their luggage was being packed into a black Sudan with a chauffeur. Which was no doubt sent by Lori and the company. Not that they didn't mind since they were too tired from the flight. Once everything was packed, they both thanked their pilot and left the hangar in the car.

While driving into the city, Lily took notice of the sights and couldn't help but be awestruck by the big city. Although she has visited somewhat big city like Great Lakes City, that was small compared to Los Angeles. Lana smiled a little when seeing her baby sister act like a little kid again. It brought back some good memories.

After some time passed Lily had her fill of the city's sights, she looked over at her big sister as they were both seated in the back of the car. She could see Lana was deep in thought and Lily couldn't stop herself from wondering what she was thinking about? Maybe it was about Lincoln or something? Lily could remember the many times her sisters had that same look growing up. It was a pretty common sight when growing up.

Before finding about the whole bad luck incident, Lily was very close to each of her sisters. She loved them and looked up to each of them, even Lynn who she rarely saw. They were everything she strived to be growing up. While she loved them deeply, she did have a closer bond with some of them than the others. For her it was Lucy, Lola, Lana, and Lisa since she grew up with them. The others were dealing with their own problems or had moved out or in the process of moving out. Lori and Leni had moved out while Luna, Luan, and Lynn were never around enough because of their own respective problems. Luna was focused on her music while Luan and Lynn became reclusive. Leni visited often along with Lori but it was never really the same. The only ones who ever had time for her were Lucy and the others.

Lucy was always the mother hen around her, her family always compared their relationship to that of Lincoln and Luna. From what she heard Luna always did her best to look out for their brother and have much fun as they could. Though Lily could see why they thought that, to her Lucy was always the big sister she could count on whenever needed. Whether it was with advice or help with homework Lucy was always there. In return Lily was always there for her too. Like whenever Lucy needed someone to listen to her poems or if she was really sore from Taekwondo practice and needed help. Lily was always there for her even if she didn't ask or refused.

That's just who Lily was.

Lola and Lana, Lily could say she had some really fun times with them. Both twins always made sure to be good big sisters to her while making sure it was fun along the way. Lola was always the one Lily would go to for beauty and fashion advice, Lily dreamed of being as beautiful as her growing up. Lola would take her to beauty pageants and other such events when growing up together. Showing her everything to get into the beauty and fashion world if Lily ever wanted to join it like herself and Leni. When Lily started to enter puberty and was freaking about all the pimples showing over her face and other such joys of puberty, Lola was there along with the rest of her sisters to guide her through that troubling and awkward time.

Like her twin, Lana made sure Lily had a good time whenever they did stuff together. Lana taught her a lot of things like helping around the house if anything needed fixing. She even taught her a thing or two about fixing Vanzilla. What Lily loved best about spending time with Lana was the fun things they do involving animals especially their pets. All of whom were unfortunately gone. Anyways, as time went on Lily looked up to Lana as she proved she could handle herself in just about anything when it came to animals, being a handywoman, a mechanic or using her strength and size. Growing up bullies came to fear her when she hit her growth spurt and gave her a wide berth. Still, she never hurt anyone unless they deserved it like if you intentionally hurt an animal, her family, or friends because you'd be sent to an ER if you did. However, she was as kind and gentle as they come even though she always stayed a tomboy.

Not that Lily or the others didn't mind. From what she heard Lola couldn't stand Lana's tomboyish antics back when they were younger but now Lola would join in with her twin's antics on occasion. Apparently, their older brother's disappearance hit them hard like everyone else but instead of shutting themselves in or crumbing, both twins changed for the better. Lily wished she could say the same for a few of her sisters.

Finally, Lisa and Lily were more than just sisters. At one point they were best friends, being roommates, they learned they could always count on each other when growing up. Lisa would always make sure her little sister didn't struggle with school work, though she would never do her work for her. She would offer to help whenever she had time to offer it. What Lily did in return was help out Lisa by being her assistant when it came to her experiments or just making sure she would get enough rest and social interaction with their family and the outside world. Growing up both learned to rely on one another, they were very close and usually inseparable. However, as time went Lily began to slowly notice small changes in Lisa. For example, Lisa was always in their room on the computer working on something, and that she had been spending more time with Lori whenever she visited. It looked like Lori and Lisa were working on something secret and important.

At first Lily didn't think much about though in time she noticed more of Lisa's changes which were no longer small. It was shorty after Lori had created Loud Inc. and wanted all of them to join her board. Eventually after having enough of it, Lily decided to do something about it. Lily snuck back into their room one night while the rest of her family were having dinner. There she got on Lisa's computer and started to look for anything involving Lori and Lisa, after some searching, she found some files but couldn't access them without Lisa's password. Only reason her computer was unlocked is because she knew no one could see her secret plans and files without her password and even if they managed to open them no one other than a genius like Lisa could understand them.

Knowing she couldn't access the files and whatever else Lisa was hiding, Lily focused all her efforts on finding something else. Anything else that would help her. Eventually Lily found Lisa's video journal, there she found out Lisa was working on something that could help find Lincoln but first she needed funding and Lori's pull with the government. Going through the videos she slowly unraveled the truth about everything with videos dating back 17 years ago, and soon she discovered the dark secret her family has hid from her. At that very moment Lily felt many emotions but one feeling she felt was clear… betrayal.

All that led up to now.

A broken family reuniting with the hope to find one of their own. Lincoln, who was somewhere here in Los Angeles. While Lily's thoughts were on her brother, she stopped and took a glance at one of Lana's scars. That's when Lana looked over at Lily, she saw her quickly turn away and acted like she was staring at the window.

"Come on Lily, go on and ask. I know you want to."

It almost seemed like Lily wasn't going to say anything but it looks like her curiosity got the better of her.

"You get any new scars?"

Lana smiled after hearing her sister's question, Lana's answer was her pulling up her shirt a little revealing her well-toned stomach and abs where a large scar was located above her bellybutton. Lily cringed a little at the sight, while Lana laughed a little.

"I got this from an ornery Black Bear from the zoo I work at. He was getting too aggressive with the other bears and the higher ups decided to separate him. Everything was going well until the bear panicked and tried to attack one of the other handlers with me, thankfully I stopped and wrestled with the big guy for a little bit until I tired him out and helped him back in a secure cage. In the struggle I got this little beauty, stung a little but it wasn't really nothing serious."

Pulling her shirt back down, Lana kept her eyes focused on the road ahead as the chauffeur drove them to their destination. Lily's attention lingered on Lana until she went back to staring out her car window. Though her thoughts came back to her sister.

Lana was an animal handler for Royal Woods Zoo and was a part time Park Ranger, she was also a skilled mechanic and handywoman though they were mostly her hobbies now. Given her physique Lana proved she was able to handle any kind of aggressive animal by simply wrestling it down. This certainly earned her the nickname "Queen of Risks". A nickname she loved deeply but only because Lincoln was the one who gave it to her long ago. Another thing about Lana was her background in amateur wrestling, in high school she was their star wrestler. Which helped out a lot when it came to handling aggressive animals. Though Lily still wasn't happy with Lana and the rest of her sisters, she had to acknowledge their accomplishments and strength.

"Excuse me ladies, but we are now arriving."

Both sisters looked ahead and saw that their driver was correct. They were pulling up to the grand hotel they would be staying at. The hotel was large and looked very fancy, no doubt this place was expensive. It should be since Lori was pretty much paying for everything. For a while Lily forgot how rich her family had become. Still, not all the money in the world could fix the terrible mistake they made and yet here they are.

The black Sudan pulled up the front entrance of the hotel, where three bellhops could be seen waiting for them. Once the black Sudan was parked, both Loud sisters opened their doors and left the Sudan. One of the bellhops walked over to Lana with a friendly smile.

"Ms. Loud, we'll take your bags and take them to your rooms. I believe your sisters are waiting for you two in one of our private meeting rooms. If you would kindly follow me, I'll lead you to it."

The bellhop began to walk away while the other two walked over to the Sudan and started to unload the luggage. Lana and Lily followed the one leading them to Lori. Soon they found themselves in the large and luxurious lobby, they passed a few guests and workers of the hotel minding their own business. Eventually the bellhop led both sisters down a hallway and found themselves at a door with plaque that read "Meeting Room 1". The bellhop opened the door for the Loud sisters and closed the door behind them when they walked in while he remained outside, they both saw that the room was an average size room and had a large conference table. At the table they saw their sisters Lori and Lisa sitting there waiting for them.

"Hello girls, I'm glad you both had a safe flight."

Lori smiled as she and Lisa got up and walked over to greet their siblings. Lana was the only one to smile back as she gave Lori and gentle huge, Lily did her best to keep a neutral expression but found it rather difficult. After giving Lori a hug, Lana went and gave one to Lisa who sighed but smiled.

"Man, you both are sight for sore eyes, the whole flight was boring. So, is everyone else here yet?"

Lisa perked up glasses a bit as she looked at Lana with a frown.

"Unfortunately, the rest of our siblings have yet to arrive yet. Lynn was the first to arrive but has been difficult as expected. After telling her we have yet to find our brother's exact location she stormed off to the hotel's bar, I do believe she's still there. Luna and Luan should be landing soon along with Leni and Lola, Lucy should be here first thing in the morning. In the meantime, I suggest we all get some much-needed rest for tomorrow. We will have much to discuss."

Lana nodded while Lily frowned a little, finally both Lori and Lisa noticed Lily. Lori smiled while Lisa kept her frown.

"Lily, I'm so glad to see you and I'm happy you had a safe trip. I know it's been awhile since we last talked but if you need anything don't be afraid to ask."

"Drop the act Lori, just tell me where my room is so I can get some sleep."

Lori dropped her smile a little but she did what her little sister asked, she looked over to Lisa and nodded. Lisa reached down her pockets and pulled out to room cards. She handed them to both Lana and Lily, while handing Lily hers both sisters looked at each other very intensely for a brief second before Lily had enough and started to leave.

"Give me my space, only bother me when the rest of your sisters get here and we can get this over with. Unless you all want to do it yourselves and keep it from me. Not like that would be the first time."

No one said a word as Lily left the room, eventually Lana was the first to speak with a heavy sigh.

"Yeah, she's still pissed at all of us. That's pretty much established now. Oh yeah, thanks for letting me travel with her too. She was just a pure joy on the whole flight here, loved how she threw her nasty glares while ignoring my existence all at the exact same time. Geez, Lori are you sure all of this is a good idea? I mean, you got Lynn who's just a powder keg ready to blow up and Lily who hates our guts with a sheer passion. Don't wanna call you stupid but I'm just saying you better know what you're doing sis."

Lori simply smiled as she placed a hand on Lana's shoulder.

"Don't worry Lana, Lisa and I got a plan. You just get some rest and we'll come get you once Lola and the others get here."

Lana wasn't going to argue with that and smiled.

While this was happening no one in the room noticed Lily was peeking through the door which was slightly opened. Seeing all she needed, Lily quickly left and shook her head in disappointment. Looking down at her room card she saw her room's number and knew where to find it. While Lily walked back into the lobby looking for the elevators, she took notice of the hotel bar's entrance. Looking further in she saw someone she hasn't seen in ages.

Lynn Loud Jr.

She was at the bar sitting on a stool and taking a drink of something. It was so strange but to Lily this was always the place she saw her older sister in. Long ago she would never admit but now, this is where Lynn belonged. Honestly all of this was her fault to begin with. Still though, Lily probably hated her but she couldn't help but feel a little bit sad for her.

Eventually Lily had enough of the sorry sight of Lynn and went off to the elevators. Soon as she left though Lynn turned her head around and saw Lily's fleeting figure slowly disappear. She then went back to drinking, trying to forget her problems but never being able too.

The Next Day

Lily didn't have a good rest, not at all.

She kept tossing and turning because of the sheer thought, not of her family. She only kept thinking about Lincoln and worried about what was going to happen. Fortunately, she forced herself to get enough sleep but was still feeling tired. Waking up she got ready and waited in her room all day. Room service came by and delivered her breakfast, at first, she thought it was a mistake but remembered Lori and knew that this was her doing. Begrudgingly she accepted the meal, she then waited patiently in her room for someone to get her. Eventually someone did, it was a bellhop who told her she was needed in the meeting room on the first floor. She politely thanked the bellhop and left to go to the meeting room.

"This is a bad idea…" Lily whispered to herself as she found herself in front not the meeting room's door. "Come on Lily, this is for Lincoln."

Finally, after some more self-words of encouragement, Lily grew enough courage to open the door. Walking inside she was greeted by the sight of all her sisters in one room. Something she never thought she would see again. At the conference table she saw Lori, Luna, Luan, Lucy, Lola, Lana, and Lisa were all seated. Turning to her right she saw Lynn leaning against the wall with arms crossed and eyes closed. The only person Lily didn't notice was Leni, who blindsided Lily and grabbed her then pulling her into a giant hug!

"OMG! Lily! You have gotten so big; I can't believe we're all here! Like it's been so long since we've all been together! I've missed you guys so much!"

The blonde airhead went on and on saying how great this whole reunion was, all the while unknowingly squeezing the life out of her little sister who tried to speak and break free but Leni was shockingly very strong. Guess those 10 years of training really paid off.

Leni… can't… breath!" Lily somehow managed to wheeze out.

"Alright Leni, that's enough."

Turning around Leni saw Lori giving her a small smile yet critical look. Leni quickly heeded her sister's words and gently put Lily down, who desperately took a much-needed breath. When Lily was finished, she went over to the table to find a seat but not before giving Leni a heated glare. Leni smiled and laughed a little rather sheepishly before going back to her seat. Once she and Lily were seated, Lori took a good look around the room. Leni was right about one thing; it had been a long time since they were together in one spot. Truthfully it brought a bit of nostalgia back to Lori as she remembered the goods time. When their family was happy and whole.

Now they were here, all together to try and make their family whole again. However, this was going to be a challenge. Nothing Lori was worried about but in fact she enjoyed challenges greatly. She wouldn't be such a successful business woman if she didn't like challenges.

"I'm so happy to have all of you here today, Leni is right by saying it has been a long time. Unfortunately, that's how life can be sometimes. We grow, we travel, we change for the better and worst. I'm going to be honest with you all, we've all made mistakes. Except for Lily, we've all made a terrible mistake long ago that is still affecting us to this day. I'm going to cut the bullshit, we're all here to make up for that very mistake. Lincoln is in this city; it took some time but Lisa found his location and he's staying at a well renowned hotel not far from here. Courtesy of his old best friend Clyde McBride, CEO of one of our rival companies. We don't know how long they've been in contact but we assume they've only made contact recently and that Clyde has hired Lincoln for whatever reason."

Emotions varied from each of the sisters yet they were all happy to hear something about their brother after all these years of chasing rumors and ghosts.

"What's the name of the hotel?"

Everyone looked over and saw Lynn staring at both Lori and Lisa intensely. Lisa seemed very nervous for some reason while Lori remained calm and sighed.

"I think it would be wise we try not to rush things seeing how delicate this situation is, that's why myself and Lisa won't be telling any of you where he is for now until we have a solid plan."

The reactions from their sisters were what they expected.

Leni, Lynn, Lola, and Lana were pretty mad. Lynn more so than the others it looked like. Oddly enough Luna and Luan were quiet, Lucy being silent was typical of her. Lily was silent too but she looked just as mad as the rest of her sisters.

"Look, I know you all want to see him. I do too but we have to think this through okay? Lincoln ran away for a reason; we need to make sure we don't spook him and mess this up or we'll lose him again. We need you all to trust Lisa and myself so we can make this work. Now, you must promise us none of you will go out searching for Lincoln on your own. Lisa and I have some something in the works, in the meantime you all are to lay low. We don't want Lincoln catching wind of us and vanishing."

THUD!

A loud smash was heard throughout the room, everyone looked to where it came from and saw Lynn had just punched a hole through the wall next to her. Lynn pulled out her fist and gave a very heated glare aimed at Lori. The older sister of the Loud family didn't seem phased at all by what just happened.

"You finished?" Lori asked not amused one bit by her sister's actions.

Lynn huffed and without a single word uttered, she left the room but not before shooting one last glare at Lori and Lisa. When she left the room everything got quiet again, Lily looked around at her sisters and got up.

"Where are you going?" Leni asked confused by what Lily was doing. "Don't you want to visit with us and catch up?"

The look Lily gave Leni was that of surprise which quickly turn to anger and disgust.

"You really are an airhead if you think I want that, I'm only here for Lincoln. The sooner I get away from all of you the better."

SLAM!

"Okay that's it! I've had enough of this attitude of yours Lily!" Lola exclaimed slamming her hand on the table catching everyone's attention. "Lana told me everything, you have got to stop acting like a little brat! We're all here for the same thing. So, could you at least cut us some freaking slack."

"Oh really, you sure have a lot of nerve calling me a brat, Miss Pageant Queen." Lily scoffed glaring at Lola. "Weren't you such a brat not too long ago, especially around Lincoln? Matter of fact, didn't you take advantage of Lincoln a lot before he ran away? Always making him come to your every beck and call."

Lola flinched a little by Lily's words, they hurt because they were true. She knew that she was a horrible little brat long ago. A manipulative and spoiled brat. She regretted what she did just like the rest of her sisters. Out of all of them she knew full well she was the worst to Lincoln.

It seemed like Lily wasn't done as she took a good hard look around at the rest of her sisters.

"I hate it how you all call him our brother… I never got the chance to really meet him. I never got to hug him, ask him to read bedtime stories or tuck me to bed. Never having the chance for him to be there for me when the thunder scared me or when I would get a nightmare or when I would get sick. I don't have single memory of him I can properly recall, all I get are these little flashes and I hate it! Why do all of you have such happy memories of him when I can't! After everything you did to him you don't deserve those memories! Not when I never got the chance even meet him! All I have are these stories you've all told me that are for all I know are total bullshit! It's so fucking unfair! I HATE YOU ALL AND I WISH YOU ALL LEFT INSTEAD OF MY BROTHER!"

After letting everything out Lily stormed out of the room crying. Leaving her sisters remaining in the room to process Lily's harsh but true words. Each of the Loud sisters were reacting differently.

Leni became a crying mess as she did her best to stop crying, Lola and Lana were by her side trying to comfort her. Both Luna and Luan had depressed looks on their faces, Luna sighed as she rested her arms on top of the table and resting her head on them. Lucy looked more gloomy than usual which was surprising. Though Lori and Lisa did their best to hide it, they too were hurt by their little sisters' words. Yet what hurt them more was the fact it was true.

Turns out they failed two siblings.

Unknown to all of them, Lynn had not really left as she was leaning against the wall right by the room's door outside. She heard everything Lily said and even saw Lily storm away with tears in her eyes. Thankfully she was too busy crying and storming off to notice Lynn.

What Lily said really affected Lynn too because it was very true. They really had ruined not only Lincoln's life but Lily's as well. Lynn couldn't help but blame herself for all of this. If it wasn't for her stupid superstitions and stubbornness than Lincoln wouldn't have left. Lily would still have her brother and all the problems they've all faced since then wouldn't have happened. Lynn felt all of this was her fault, it didn't matter what Lucy or the others thought otherwise.

That's why she need to make all of this right somehow and the only way to do that is bring Lincoln back home with them. Sadly, Lynn had no idea how that was going to happen but she knew that she was going to do everything in her power to make it happen. It wasn't going to be easy but nothing in life ever is. She learned that the hard way while traveling, her travels have taken her all around the world. Chasing after rumors and sightings of Lincoln. Although she never did manage to find him, she's met a lot of interesting people along the way. People who helped her get stronger, it was right after she graduated from high school she traveled and over the past decade she became stronger. All thanks to those three guys.

Her mentors.

Lynn sighed as all this reminiscing was bumming her out way more than usual. Especially after Lily outburst, which meant it was time for one of Lynn's favorite pass times.

"I need a drink."

Two Days Later

Honestly, the past two days have been completely miserable for Lily, ever since she stormed out of that meeting, she's stayed put in her room. All her meals were sent up to her and she had everything she needed in her room to keep herself preoccupied. Her sisters never once bothered her since then either. Still, none of this has been fun at all. Ever since coming here she's done nothing but sat around all day messing around while her brother was out there in the city. Lori and Lisa knew where he was and they haven't said a word about it since they all arrived here.

Supposedly they were still planning something but were keeping it to themselves after what happened. What the others were doing Lily had no idea.

It was getting late and Lily was drawing some sketches. It kept her mind off her problems which were piling up as of late. She just had her dinner and was getting ready to go to sleep. But as she was drawing, she heard a knock at her door, she was curious about who it was since she already had her meal. Getting up off her bed Lily walked over to the door and looked through the peek hole. At first, she was surprised by who she saw but then became visibly bitter.

Opening the door Lily saw her sister Lisa standing there with a troubled expression.

"What do you want Lisa?"

"I… I wish to talk to you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

At that moment Lily was going to shut the door in Lisa's face but she stopped by saying three words.

"It's about Lincoln."

The door stopped just by a few inches before Lily slowly opened it.

"Come in before I change my mind."

Lisa did as she was told and walked in, Lily closed the door and walked over to Lisa who was standing in the middle of the room. Both sisters soon found themselves staring at each other.

"I'm guessing you and Lori have come up with a plan?"

Lisa seemed very troubled for some reason. Maybe it was because she and Lily were alone for the first in a long time? Or maybe it's because of something else? It was odd to see Lisa like this for Lily, Lisa always seemed serious and out of her sisters even more than Lori at times. She was also as calm and collected like Lucy. Something was wrong.

"Actually, you are correct, Lori and I have made a plan but I'm afraid you and perhaps a few of the others will not agree with it."

Somehow Lily knew that was Lisa was about to say.

"Unfortunately, that is all I can tell you."

"What!" Lily exclaimed staring at her sister with shock and anger, and rightfully so. "I should have known you and Lori would do this crap! Always keeping your damn secrets—"

"Let me finish!"

Before Lily could finish, Lisa cut her off and gave her a very serious glare that Lily had never seen on Lisa before. Listening to her gut, Lily decided to remain quiet and listen to what Lisa had to say. After seeing she got Lily's full attention, Lisa continued where she left off.

"Although I can't tell you what we have planned, I can say that it involves pressuring those close to Lincoln at the moment. His old friend Clyde for example. Lori recently got into contact with some unsavory individuals in the underworld and plans to put the pressure on Lincoln and those close to him. She's also been meeting with a lot of her fellow CEOs from other companies and even rivals to help out in the matter. It's true I want Lincoln back more than anything… but not if it hurts him anymore than what we've already done."

The young genius could see her words were really affecting Lily, yet she still looked lost.

"Lily, you need to sneak out and go warn Lincoln." Lisa explained catching Lily completely off guard. The genius then pulled a smartphone out and gave it to Lily who looked very confused. "I can make sure the others don't notice you right away but you'll have to go right now. If you wait any longer than Lori will surely notice something is amiss and stop you. Use this phone, it has Lincoln's location, along with his room number and my contact number too. You need to go right now!"

"Wait! Like right now!"

Lisa nodded and quickly started to guide Lily to the door but stopped when Lily stopped to slightly pushed Lisa away.

"Lisa hold on! This is nuts, what the heck am I going to do exactly? Dropping in unannounced on someone I barely know is crazy! How am I supposed to get there in the first? Walk around in the middle of the night in some city I don't know my way around? What if he doesn't believe me… or want me there in the first place!"

During her whole rant, Lily found herself shaking like a leaf and her heart rate was racing. She was afraid, Lisa could see that. The genius immediately grabbed Lily's hands and held them tightly. She then looked at Lily directly in her eyes with an understanding look. Which was oddly comforting yet sad in some way.

"Lily, it's okay to be afraid. I'm so sorry that you have to do this alone but it needs to be you. I don't know how Lincoln will react if I go. He most likely won't believe me no matter how hard I try to convince him? And I can't blame him if that did happen."

"What makes you think he'll even listen to anything I say?" Lily asked the anxiety clear in her tone. "What if he doesn't recognize me or doesn't care and hates me? What if he blames me for what happened? I… I… I can't do this! Coming here was a mistake!"

Tears threatened to come down from Lily as she couldn't help but focus on her anxiety. Just like when it seemed Lily was going to cry and freak out some more, Lisa stopped her by pulling Lily into a tight hug.

"You have to calm down Lily, you can do this. Though I don't know how Lincoln feels about the rest of us I can assure you he would never hate you. You were still a baby when this whole horrible mess happened. There could be a chance he doesn't recognize you at first, but I know he will. He'll also most certainly listen to what you have to say since I know for a fact you are the most honest out of all us. I know this all happening so fast and you don't deserve this much pressure, however Lincoln needs you. You are the only one right now who can help him. There's a car waiting for you downstairs, show him the location marked on the phone and he'll get you there. I'll have someone get your stuff to you as soon as I can but you need to leave now."

With that all said, Lisa pulled away from Lily with a few tears falling down her face.

"I'm sorry I let you down." Lisa whispered under her breath as she started to leave. Before she left though she gave Lily one last glance. "I'm sorry we let you both down."

Saying all she needed to say, Lisa left the room leaving Lily completely alone. For the longest time Lily just stood there thinking what to do. She was still afraid, who wouldn't be? Truthfully, she wanted to just stay in this room and never leave. Though that's not what she was going to do at all. Lisa's unexpected words and actions hit her harder than she knew, while she couldn't help but blame her and the others for all of this. For a mere moment she forgot all about that as Lisa did her best to comfort her. Sadly, that didn't write away all the wrongs she's done. Though what she said was true, Lincoln needed her right now. Lily had to admit she was still scared but she wasn't going to just sit here and cry about it.

Lincoln, her brother needed her and nothing was going to stop her.

End of Flashback

Everyone at the table was dead silent when Lily finished, who sniffled a little wiping away a stray tear.

"Crap… I'm sorry."

"Don't be."

Looking over across from her, Lily saw Lincoln giving her a comforting and proud smile.

"You've been through a lot, it's normal to let it out in some way. I'm sorry you had to go through all that alone. But here you are, even when you were afraid and doubtful of yourself. You still went through with it and now, you're here. You really are a brave and amazing person Lily."

Lily didn't expect to hear that but at the same time it felt like what she needed to hear right now. The praise and smile Lincoln gave her caused her chest to swell with happiness. She didn't say a word, only thing she did was smile back.

Seeing Lily was okay now, Lincoln turned to both Clyde and Penelope with a serious expression.

"Everything else aside, if what Lisa told Lily is true then we've got some trouble heading our way." Lincoln sighed. "Sorry if hiring me comes to bite you guys in the ass. Didn't mean for my family drama to become a problem for everyone."

Penelope frowned as it looked like she was going to speak but Clyde beat her to it.

"Ah it's nothing buddy, whatever Lori's planning I'm sure we can handle it. Wouldn't be the first time a rival CEO plans my downfall, come to think of it didn't we just deal with one last night? Anyways, I'm sure whatever Lori has in store for us we can handle it. It's you I'm worried about though; I think it would be best for you to lay low especially since your sisters are close by. Besides, you still need to recuperate from last night."

"Oh, come on, I keep saying I'm okay."

While Lincoln and Clyde looked like they were about to have a disagreement, Penelope's phone began to ring. Pulling it out she saw she received a notification from one of her news feeds which was a link to a video. Curious about the title of the video wondering why such a video hit her news feeds she pressed on the link, eventually she found out why when playing the video. Her expression quickly turned into shock.

"Um, I think laying low is going to be a little bit of a challenge sir."

Penelope then proceeded to show everyone the video playing on her phone, the title of the video read "A Brutal Look Into America's Underground Fighting Scene". As the video played out everyone else faces turned to shock, the video was of Lincoln's fight with Cassidy! Penelope stopped the video at the point where Lincoln rips off his mask while laughing like a mad man.

Lincoln's reaction could be summed up in one word.

"Crap…"

Unbeknownst to Lincoln and the others at the table, many around not just the country but the entire globe was watching the video at this exact moment.

Great Lakes City, Michigan

Downtown, at a frequent and popular gym. This was no mere simple gym for it was a boxing gym. Where boxers who are hoping to become champions come to forge their path to victory by training and sparring. There was no one else in the gym except a woman who was training on a punching bag in the corner.

The woman looked to be around their late 20s at least, she was a Latin-American and was average height for a person her age. Her build was above average given her well-tone abs and muscles. She had tan skin, short black hair which was tied into a ponytail. She was beautiful yet had an intimidating aura around her, she had freckles on her cheek and two buck teeth sticking out slightly. She was wearing a black and purple sports crop top that matched her sport shorts, she also had on black and purple sparring gloves and boxing shoes.

Each punch she gave the punching bag made contact and it swayed violently. The woman was barely building up a sweat as her strikes were getting stronger. Finally, the woman let out a loud yell and punched the punching bag with all her might! The sheer force of the punch made the punching bag break off from the chain that was holding it up.

THUD!

The punching bag landed on the floor; the woman panted heavily trying to catch her breath. Suddenly the woman took a look at the wall next to her where it had pictures and oddly enough newspapers framed up but what really got the woman's attention were the three championship titles framed up along with the pictures and newspapers. They were boxing championship belts, one was from WBA, the World Boxing Association. The next was from the WBC, World Boxing Council and lastly the WBO, the World Boxing Organization. Each of these belts were the real deal.

In the pictures and newspapers, the woman was in every last one of them with family, friends, mentors, and trainers. One of the newspapers headlines read "Local Girl Enters Middleweight Division With Devastating TKO!" with a picture of the woman standing tall over an unconscious opponent. The next newspaper read "The Goddess of War Brings Home The Gold!" and it showed the woman who was a bit beat up holding the WBA title in the air with both hands. Another newspaper read "Another Championship Win, Who's Next?" and it shows the woman holding up the WBC championship belt over her shoulder. The next newspaper read "Third Boxing Championship Win, Road to Become Undisputed Champion Begins?" and this time it shows the woman holding up the WBO title in the air with one hand. Finally, the last newspaper read "Ronnie Anne Santiago, The Greatest Middleweight in The Women's Division!".

Yes, this woman was Ronnie Anne Santiago. Just like so many others, time has passed and it changed her greatly.

"You know, that equipment isn't cheap Niní."

Ronnie Anne turned around and saw a man around his early 30s walking towards her with a friendly smile. He was Latin-American with black hair with tuft combed upwards, he was fairly handsome as he had on white business shirt with a pair of jeans and business casual brown shoes. This man was Ronnie Anne's older brother, Bobby Santiago.

Though not only was he just Ronnie Anne's older brother, he was also her sponsor and CEO of Casagrande's Bodegas. A recent but successful chain of bodegas that were spread-out all-over America. Just like his little sister, time has changed him too.

"Oh please, between the both of us we can buy as many punching bags as we want." Ronnie Anne smiled back sharing a laugh with her brother. "So, what brings you here? Not that I don't like you checking up on me but I thought you were busy all day at the office."

The smile on Bobby's face was gone and replaced with a frown, something Ronnie Anne rarely saw.

"Bobby, are you okay?"

Bobby let out a sigh as he pulled out his phone and began to type on it.

"I never really told you this for good reason, but remember those private investigators we hired just before you entered boxing? The ones to help us find Lincoln… I've still got them on the payroll and they've been sending updates on anything new they find. This morning they sent me this video and I couldn't believe it myself at first. That's why I waited until I made sure this was for real. Just take a look at the video."

What Bobby just told her was a lot to take in but Ronnie Anne wasn't able to ask any questions before Bobby pushed play on the video and handed the phone to her. Looking at the phone in her hand she watched as the video played out, her eyes widening as the video kept going until the moment Ronnie Anne paused the video to look at her brother in pure shock.

"When and where was this recorded!"

"Los Angeles, some junkyard just outside the city. It was apparently recorded just last night. Before you say anything else, I want you to know that I've already planned a flight. You can bring your friends with if you like, they're with you in your corner every time you fight. So, if want them with you when we leave, I'm okay with it. Though are you sure you want to do this? I can go by myself, if it's just another bogus sighting it will mess up your training schedule for your next title bout. It's for the IBF Middleweight championship, if you win, you'll be the undisputed champion. It's been your dream ever since—"

"IT DOESN'T MATTER!" Robbie Anne shouted stopping her brother from finishing. "None of that matters until I see him, not until I get to ask him what's been bothering me ever since he disappeared. Not until I see him…"

Both brother and sister were silent after that, Bobby frowned sadly while looking at his sister. Ronnie Anne looked to be deep in thought as her focus was set on a certain picture, it was the last time she, Clyde, and Lincoln were all together. It was taken before Lincoln left for the foster facility up in New York, where they could help him deal with the trauma he experienced. That was almost 17 years ago if Ronnie Anne remembered correctly. In the photo they were all smiling but Ronnie Anne knew they were fake smiles that hid their sadness, this was one of the saddest moments in her life. The day her best friend left her.

"What have you been up to, Lame-o?"

She could not wait to hear Lincoln's answer once she saw him again.

Bobby was also having some serious thoughts of his own, whether or not it was truly Lincoln or not. It wouldn't be such a bad idea to have some extra muscle if things get out of hand. Hiring bodyguards was a good idea but nothing was better than family.

'I wonder if Carlino has some free time? If he has some free time from his wrestling matches then I know he'll want to come. After all, I am his sponsor too. Regardless, I sure hope this is the real deal. We're coming Lincoln.'

El Paso, Texas

In a familiar bar in Texas, the same one Lynn Loud visited not too long ago and had a bar brawl in. The place was more or less back in business. People were drinking, eating, playing pool or just talking. Although one man was just drinking with a bored expression in the corner table, he sighed and pulled out his phone. He started to surf the web until he found an article catching his attention. It was something about the underground fights going on in California, apparently there was a video of a recent fight that was getting people talking and interested in the underground fighting scene in America.

Which was honestly pretty small and mediocre.

Clicking on the video the man watched it all the way to the end. As the video progressed the man smiled very savagely with a glint in his eyes.

"Well shit, guess they aren't all pussies in California. That white-haired fuck looks pretty tough… since I can't find that Punk Abbot faggot this guy will do for now."

The man stood up showing his imposing and tall stature. He had jet blonde spiky hair with blue eyes. From the looks of it he had an exceptional colossal body, packed to the brim with muscles. Covering both his arms were various tattoos, the most notable ones were the skulls located on both his shoulders and crosses down his forearms. He began to grin showing a grill with an engraving located on his front top teeth, it read "FUCK" on it.

This man was Adam Dudley, an up and coming street fighter trying to make a name for himself. He's only fought in a few matches but has completely decimated his opponents with one punch which was very impressive. He used to be a hockey enforcer known for playing really rough and knocking out opposing team players despite being on the ice. Right now, he was looking for a famous street fighter named Punk Abbot who many considered the best in America. Unfortunately, he was having trouble finding him, that's why he was in a bar drinking but now it looks like he's found himself another target.

"Suppose I should book a flight before someone crushes that white-haired cunt before me." Adam grinned imagining the fight he was going to have. "Punk Abbot can wait… someone else needs an ass whooping."

Soon enough people were going to learn Adam Dudley's name.

Tokyo, Japan

"Take a look at this kid, he seems a bit rough around the edges but I know there's more to him than meets the eye. Just look at him movements and his fighting style. I can't make heads or tails of it and I love it! This kid has a career in underground fighting, and I want him for Purgatory. I want you to see this kid and give an assessment of his skills. To see if he's ready to enter the big leagues and if what I'm going to offer him is worth it."

In Tokyo, at a very luxurious private mansion. A meeting was taking place between two men. They were in a large office discussing the video that everyone else seemingly is talking about too. One man, who seemed like a very imposing individual with a thick well-defined musculature, a large frame and his back, shoulders, upper arms and outer pecs were covered in Japanese tattoos. He had ruffled light-colored hair with the sides shaved, dark-colored eyebrows, broad handsome facial features and his most distinguishing feature being his goat-like eyes.

This man was Toyoda Idemitsu, one of the richest men in the world and representative of an underground fighting organization called Purgatory. There were quite a few underground organizations in the world but many placed Purgatory up with the greats. Toyoda was an extremely ambitious man with a bit of a childish side, but he was also a shrewd and sharp business man. After all he was rich enough to buy an entire country if he wanted.

"That's why I'm sending you, not only are you a great fighter but you know America very well. You've no doubt fought there in the past, you also got one or two students down there, don't you? From what I've heard they're doing quite well for themselves. Isn't one going to end up an undisputed champion soon? Anyways, that's a whole other talk for later. Right now, I'm asking if you're okay with doing this. Are you in Carlos?"

The other man, who was sitting across Toyoda in a chair smirked.

He was light-skinned, with lean and small stature with a mustache and dark hair which was a short mullet. Oddly he was very muscular given his small size, he was wearing casual clothing just like Toyoda.

Now this man here, he was not only considered a legend but many called him a god in his home country of Mexico. Years ago, he became the undisputed champion in the middleweight class division, despite being slightly shorter than average boxers of that class. Shockingly after achieving this goal that many strived for. He surrendered his belts and switched to super middleweight class. Eventually he dominated every weight class until he ended up in the heavyweight division and amazingly built up his body from scratch every time. At one point, he became so strong that, also due to problems with his promotor, he retired and vanished from the public eye.

After that he joined in the underground fighting scene in Brazil, where he struggled against martial arts and styles he never saw before. After acknowledging his weight was an obstacle for him since he was still a heavyweight. He lost much of his weight and began training in another martial art to help him. Which he mastered in record amount of time. Since then he is now one of Purgatory's strongest fighters.

His name is Carlos Medal, El Dorado or The Don Juan of Acapulco.

"To be honest, I was hoping to visit the states again. Perhaps visit my students and see their progress. Regardless I'm all for this, this kid seems to be a boxer of some kind and I'm curious to see his skills up close. I'll be on the next flight out and see this kid for myself."

"Excellent, I've already booked your flight and have arrangements made for you once you get there. Now remember Carlos, be sure to have fun. If the kid proves to be a waste of time you are welcome to do whatever you want to him. Please be sure to send me updates as they come to you."

Carlos nodded and got up; he then left the office with a smirk. Something his employer also shared.

Somewhere Across The City

At a popular restaurant, two men were having a similar conversation. Just like the other two men we saw just moments ago; these two men were discussing the video. What they also had in common with the other two men is that they were also quite well-known in the underground martial arts scene. However, both couldn't be more different from one another given their respective size and stature, both men were sitting at a table while one ate while the other was talking.

"Jack, I know you don't like to be bothered unless it's of great interest to you but I think what I've recently discovered something online that will interest you."

The man speaking was Mitsunari Tokugawa, a very short and slim old man with a bald head. As well as grey and slightly bulging eyes. He was dressed in his family's Japanese kimono which was blue and brown. Tokugawa is the 13th head of the Tokugawa clan, a very rich and renowned family with roots dating back 1,000 of years and has ties with Emperor Seiwa. Tokugawa is the owner of a secret underground fighting arena under the famous Tokyo Dome, where he runs illegal fights that attracts many fighters from different countries and types of fighting. Though not a fighter himself, he is very knowledgeable of martial arts and has a great love for it. He is also one of the richest men in Japan.

The other man as an entirely different story, this giant of a man was named Jack Hanma or Jack Hammer to some. He was around 8'0" or 243cm, with large and intimidating muscles. His eyes were brown with a piercing gaze and short blonde hair with rather large eyebrows. He was wearing a large dark purple shirt, blue shirt with long jeans and large shoes. Right now, he had a bored expression while eating a large steak. He even ate the bones with little effort!

Hanma, that name has a lot of history and those with the Hanma name are quite infamous. However, that is a story for another time. Jack is a formidable pit fighter from Canada, while he knows little to no martial arts that didn't stop him from beating and overcoming very experienced martial artists with just brute strength and brawling. Not too long ago there was a grand underground fighting tournament that Tokugawa held under the Tokyo Dome which many considered the greatest to be ever held. Many fighters came and fought from all different countries and styles, although he did not win and suffered a terrible loss that destroyed his body. Jack was runner up and had not only recovered but made his body stronger than ever. He truly was a monster of a fighter.

Finishing up his steak he began to crunch and eat the bones like it was nothing. When he was finished, he kept giving Tokugawa an uninterested look.

"Look old man, I hate it when my lunch is interrupted. So, if you got something to show me then show me."

Tokugawa chuckled at Jack's blatant response, pulling out his smartphone he handed over to Jack. Which seemed like a small toy in his huge hands, looking down he saw that a video was playing. As it played from start to finish, he chuckled and handed back the phone to Tokugawa.

"Why would I give a shit about some hot shot from America. Sure, he looks tough but I don't see what's all the fuss is about? I'm sure anyone of those weaklings around here would love to fight him, I'm not interested."

Jack expected Tokugawa to show any sign of disappointment, but what he got was the old man grinning like an idiot.

"Well now, I don't think you be saying that for long after I tell you this." Tokugawa grinned before becoming serious. "Tell me, does the name "Shiraga" mean anything to you?"

A bit of a surprised look was on Jack's face when he heard Tokugawa.

"Perhaps you've heard of it in passing, not many today know that name. But us old timers sure do, he was an American who came to our shores after the war. He came looking to understand martial arts and what they meant. At the time not a whole lot of people liked this outsider nosing around, eventually a few martial artists thought it would be good to show this Gaijin what martial arts was all about. You would think this American would be discourage and get destroyed in a proper martial arts maych but you would be wrong, so very wrong. Jack, do you know anything about your grandfather?"

"Huh?"

"I'm talking about your grandfather, on your father's side. I doubt you know much but let me tell you about him. Before your father, he was the only other person to defeat the US military with his bare hands. It was during the Pacific war, the battle of Okinawa on April 1st 1945. They remained there until the end of the war and many called it a true hell that lasted months. However, there was an incident following the end of war. A small island about a few miles to the northeast of the main island of Okinawa surrounded by a bunch of other small islands, the US military used a total of 1000 tons of ammunition. It wasn't for the imperial army nor the locals. No, it was for one single man… Yuichiro Hanma! Your grandfather who many back then considered the world's strongest creature."

Tokugawa wasn't surprised to see Jack's eyes widened in shock.

"The island was almost completely destroyed by the bombardment from the sea and air. After that they sent in troops for a simple mission, find the body. Everything was peaceful until they realized what they were dealing with. Your grandfather slaughtered every last one of them with his bare hands. Highly trained soldiers were thrown, dropped, stepped on and twisted. Apparently, he used a special technique that those who lived to see it called it "Dress". The bombings resumed after that loss, this was repeated several times until the commander, Major General James grew desperate and asked for the use of an atomic bomb. However, the end of the war was broadcasted so the use of the bomb was refused and he was ordered to abort the mission. It was then the incident happened."

The old man stopped briefly to take a drink from his tea on the table and continued where he left off.

"Everyone on board the flagship Iowa heard it's impact, no one could believe their eyes. The mangled corpse of the commander was slammed deep into the deck of the flagship. It didn't take long for the entire crew of the flagship to gather on deck, at least more than 2,000 people. Everyone there soon found the culprit and one clearly defined image… unable to remain calm in front of it. The pinnacle of extreme violence, the appearance of a demon. Your grandfather, the width of his shoulders seemed unnatural, his entire body was thick with muscle, his arms, his legs, his neck. The soldiers there saw him as a demon. Soon almost every last member of the crew created an avalanche as they jumped into the ocean to escape. Well… all except one man and few leftover crewmen too stupid or afraid to move."

Looking over to see if Jack was still listening, Tokugawa smiled to see that he was and rather intently too.

"Now, what I'm about to tell you is from on hand accounts from a few crewmen who stayed behind and saw what happened. So, bear with me…"

Flashback, Long Ago On The Flagship Iowa

Many of the crew jumped overboard as he appeared, the demon.

An avalanche of highly trained sailors and soldiers ready for war retreated in absolute terror. All because of the sight of this man. No, this demon who was a very large muscular man with exceptionally large broad shoulders that didn't look to be human. He had dark colored hair which was tied in a simple ponytail. He wore nothing but a pair simple drawstring shorts. Though he was terrifying for his size it was his back which terrified all of them, because his back muscles looked like a demon. The way he was smiling didn't help as he looked very laid back considering what he's been doing.

Facing the full might of US military and killing soldiers left and right like it was nothing.

Only a few men remained on the deck, either too afraid or stupid to run. However, there was one man among them that did something very shocking. He began to slowly approach the demon.

He was only a young sailor, just recently stationed on the flagship Iowa with the rank of Seaman. No one really knew him very well because he mostly kept to himself and was a hard worker. He was a well-defined muscular man with broad handsome facial features and unnatural short white hair with large tuft that stuck up, he wore a regular sailor uniform. He looked to be around in his early or late 20s. As he drew closer to the demon, he took off his shirt revealing a plain white shirt that showed his muscles and abs. The body an athlete would have been the best description. His fellow crew members still on deck yelled desperately for him to stop, yet he continued on with no sign of fear on his face.

The demon smirked as the man drew closer.

Then in the blink of an eye the man appeared in front of the demon shocking everyone, including the demon. The man quickly delivered a right hook that staggered the demon a little, he then went for an uppercut which landed. The demon's smirked faded as he grabbed the man by his shirt and prepared to throw him or twist him like the other soldiers he's killed but just as he grabbed a hold of his shirt, the man slipped out of it and gave a swift kick to the balls causing the demon who recoil with a pained and shocked expression.

Those remaining on deck couldn't believe their eyes. They were watching one of their own fight the very demon that has killed so many of their friends with ease. Just who was this man?

The demon had enough and gave a powerful backhand that sent the man toppling to the ground. He spat out a little blood but kept on the attack, he quickly dodged a powerful punch from the demon by ducking under the attack. He then got behind the demon wrapping his arms around his waist, what he did next shocked everyone once more. Performing a wrestling move called the German suplex, where the user lifts the target up and fall backwards while bridging the user's back and legs, slamming the opponent hard on the ground. The ground in this instance being the wooden deck, the man yelled as he slammed the demon with everything he had.

SLAM!

With all of the man's power, the demon was slammed hard into the wooden deck! Almost as hard as the commander's corpse, the demon's head was lodged into the deck of broken and destroyed wood. The man was panting heavily as he rolled under out of the demon's massive body, whose head was embedded into the deck and body rested in an unnatural way like he was sleeping on his back but not all the way as he head and massive neck held it up a bit off in the air. The demon was seemingly lifeless as everyone looked on with bewildered expressions. Even the man was shocked by what he just did, but he was more shocked by what happened next.

In a shocking twist that almost seemed to have come from out of a horror movie, the demon's body slowly moved as he used his massive arms to push him up with great strength that his head, which was embedded in the deck of the flagship, broke free and he stood up.

There was barely a scratch on him it seemed, only a few scratches on his face. Slightly cracking his neck, the demon spat out a tiny glob of blood as he smirked at the crewmen and man who were all shocked.

There was no way this guy was human.

While the rest of the crewmen shook or screamed in fear, the man got up and got into a boxing stance. The demon shook his head with a slight chuckle, he then slowly marched over to the man with a killer intent. The sheer amount of intimating aura coming from the demon caused one fearful crewman to piss himself.

Only the young seaman kept his nerve, he let out a yell as he rushed the demon.

Giving it his all in one last attack, which was a straight punch from the right arm aimed for the demon's face. Almost immediately he made contact with his punch to the demon's face, hitting him directly on the nose! The punch rocked the demon's head back a little as the sounds of bones breaking were heard following the punch!

The man knew something broke as he felt something breaking on impact, he could even feel blood. Sadly, as he looked closer his eyes grew wide in shock, something indeed broke but it didn't belong to the demon. No, it was the sailor's fingers, knuckles, and hand that were completely broken. It was a grizzly sight; the fingers were twisted in different angles and the middle finger was an open fracture. Which was a broken bone of the finger that tore through the skin causing blood to gush out. There was a delayed reaction of pain as the man tried to pull away his broken hand but the demon stopped him by firmly grabbing a hold of his arm.

Before the man could react or even scream from the pain of his destroyed hand, the demon performed a heavy Judo throw slamming the man hard on to the deck! The sheer force of impact broke the wood of the deck and bounced the man up slightly before landing on the broken pieces of wood, he cried out while coughing up blood from the impact.

That's when everything got quiet, the demon stood tall looming over the man who was very injured. The onlookers were unable to move as they were too afraid. Looking down at his down opponent, the demon's smirk turned into a frown.

Next, the unexpected happened.

The demon slowly turned around and started to leave, astonishing everyone but none were prepared for what happened following that.

"Get… back… here!"

Stopping in his tracks, the demon turned around with a surprised expression that many of the onlookers shared. The brave and injured sailor slowly rose up off the broken deck and was barely standing, a fire was in his eyes as he locked eyes with the demon. It almost looked like the man was possessed as he slowly got into a boxing stance with his uninjured fist while the injured one was hanging limp along with the rest of his arm.

"You think… a weak throw like that is going to take me out!" The man screamed spitting out any stray blood left in his mouth. "Show me the fucking demon that you are… the fucker who murdered my fellow sailors and soldiers! I came here for a war… show it to me you motherfucker!"

Everyone stood in shock as the man let out a murderous and unhinged grin, almost as scary as the demon. It almost looked like the sailor was a crazed murderer from a horror movie. The demon stood there in shock until a dark look loomed over his eyes, he then marched towards the injured sailor.

"Yeah… that's right!" The man chuckled darkly. "Give me everything you got!"

The remaining crew wanted to do something to help but were unable to. Many of them were ashamed as this young man had the bravely to face such an overwhelming force alone. They've all seen war and death, seen friends and comrades butchered and done terrible things in return. However, this was too much for any of them, except him.

This brave young sailor facing the pinnacle of extreme violence and strength.

As the young sailor watched the demon approach him, his grin let up and he sighed. The demon now standing only a few feet from him lifted his right arm, seemingly preparing for a powerful attack. The sailor smiled while closing his eyes, oddly enough when he did, he saw something very strange. It was the image of the most stunning woman he's ever seen. She had blonde hair and the most beautiful smile; soon other images flooded his mind. Him and the woman falling in love, making love, getting married, having a beautiful family together. His kids having their own families and giving him beautiful grandchildren that were all precious to him. But one grandchild caught his attention, he had white hair like his and with a tuft. The boy was smiling at him like he was there, soon the boy grew into a splitting image of his grandfather. Almost like looking into a mirror.

Whether the young sailor wanted to or not, a single tear fell from his face as he smiled.

'Well, I'll be damned. It would have been beautiful… my life.'

The young sailor waited for end, and waited. Suddenly he felt a hand pat his shoulder. Opening his eyes, he saw the demon smirking at him, but no longer was he ready to attack. No, now he was patting the young sailor's shoulder. What he did next only shocked the young sailor further.

"You know, you're pretty tough for an American." The demon stated in English while still smirking. "What is your name?"

No one said a word as the young sailor and his fellow sailors were completely speechless. Soon the young sailor decided to answer.

"My name… is Albert."

The demon chuckled upon hearing the sailor's name, no doubt by how strange it sounded to him. He smirked as he placed both hands on the sailor's shoulders.

"Albert… such an odd name for such an odd but strong man." The demon chuckled while shaking his head a little. "My name is Yuichiro Hanma and I acknowledge your resolve and strength, Albert. I hope we can meet again someday. Also, you got a mean right hook."

Upon finishing what he wanted to say, Yuichiro turned around and left still smirking but not before blowing a bit of blood out of his nose. Leaving Albert and his fellow sailors shocked beyond belief but were more confused than anything. Albert quickly snapped out his shock and confusion to call out to Yuichiro.

"Wait!"

Yuichiro stopped once more to turn his head toward Albert.

"Hmm?"

"Tell me, how does someone reach your level?" Albert asked desperately. "How can I become strong like you?"

Yuichiro looked surprised by the question before chuckling.

"If you wish to know the answer, come to Japan after this and search for the meaning of martial arts. Fight and live like us martial artists for a period of time, afterwards come find me and tell me what you've found. Until then… farewell Albert."

Then in a blink of an eye, Yuichiro was gone as there was no trace of him. Only the destruction he and Albert caused. Albert was reeling from the answer he got from Yuichiro but before he could think more on it, his legs finally gave out and he slowly lost consciousness. As he was falling, he heard his fellow sailors call out to him.

'Martial arts…'

Not long following that, Albert welcomed the darkness after that single thought.

In the days following that incident, the American government would classify the whole thing including the deaths. Those that were killed like the commander and soldiers were officially labeled KIA, killed by enemy forces that weren't aware that the war was over. The damage to the flagship Iowa were labeled accidents, while the survivors were sworn to secrecy under orders and threat of court-marshal. Though years later a few would spread the story of what really happened. The day the US military was attacked and defeated by a single man, while many ran away in terror or died. One brave sailor faced the danger alone, one that the US government and military would recognize and officially award Albert the navy cross. The navy cross being the second-highest decoration awarded for valor in combat for the US Navy. Those who were able to watch the battle between Albert and Yuichiro called Albert a hero, those who also fled said the same thing. Many said they owed their lives to him. Eventually the entire ranks of military would hear and respect him. Including five-star general Douglas MacArthur and the president himself who awarded the navy cross to Albert

Whether he wanted it or not, Albert was a war hero.

Although Albert himself didn't think so, he only did what was expected of him when he enlisted in the military. Still, he accepted the navy cross, the praise, and respect because that's what was expected of him. After the fight he was told he was being sent home because the war was over and so his injuries could heal. Shockingly, Albert asked for reenlistment after he was healed and to be stationed in Japan, the top brass was shocked by this and asked why? All they got from Albert was that he needed answers. They almost refused; Albert knew they had every right to refuse him if they wanted. However, they agreed to let Albert reenlist and be stationed wherever he wants but he would need to accept a promotion of rank. Not just that but he would have to accept an undercover mission where he would need to figure out how such a person like Yuichiro became so strong.

Albert accepted the terms and was on his way to Japan.

Where his journey to becoming a legend would begin.

End of Flashback

"When Albert came to our shores, he set out to discover the meaning of martial arts, though there are countless martial arts around the world with deep roots spanning across history. All of them have different ideas of the meaning behind them. I've seen multiple martial arts and countless fights, even I can't tell you the true meaning behind it. Albert spent years here trying to find the meaning behind it, fought countless martial artists and fighters from here to all over the world. He frequently fought at my arena creating classic matches with men like Rikigouzan, Doppo Orochi, Goki Shibukawa, Kanji Igari, Mount Toba, and quite a few other names would you know. Eventually he went to another underground fighting organization. While trying to find the meaning of martial arts, Albert became a legend among martial artists, fighters, brawlers, and athletes."

"Is this man still alive?"

Tokugawa couldn't help but smirk at the hungry look in Jack's eyes.

"Yes, although I'm sorry to tell you he is no longer a fighter. After traveling around, he grew tired of this life and decided settle down. Last I heard he met a beautiful woman while traveling around his home country, eventually they fell in love and got married. Just about everyone Albert had met or fought while on his travels were there in attendance, a who's who of martial artists, fighters, athletes, business moguls, assassins and even a few celebrities. Of course, I was in attendance, it was a beautiful ceremony and I'm man enough to admit I was a little misty eyed. Not just because of the wedding, though it was quite beautiful. No, I was crying because I knew Albert had enough of fighting and would settle down. It was such a shame to see such strong and brilliant fighter lay down his arms."

The hunger in Jack's eyes quickly faded and turned into disappointment.

"Don't look so disappointed my boy, for Albert's legacy continues to this very day."

Jack gave Tokugawa an odd look before realizing what he was talking about.

"That white haired guy in the video."

"Yes, that boy's name is Lincoln Loud and he is indeed Albert's grandson." Tokugawa smirked with a loud laugh. "Hehe! He came by a few years ago and I got the chance not only to talk to him but also saw his skills up close. That boy is sure a chip off the old block, not only does he have Albert's brilliance about martial arts but he has his tenacity too. I'll be the first to tell you that video doesn't show nearly everything that kid knows. I be willing to bet if he had entered the maximum tournament, he would have been the winner and not your brother."

SHATTER!

Tokugawa looked over and saw the glass drink Jack was about to drink shattered in his hands. He broke it like it was nothing. The look of hunger in eyes had returned but along with a bit of annoyance.

"Tell me old man, if I get on a flight to America and I find this guy. Will he be everything I hope for or am I going to be disappointed?"

The look Jack had would have anyone shaking in fear, thankfully Tokugawa wasn't just anyone. Though he was a little afraid knowing full well what Jack could do. He kept smirking at Jack as he pulled something from out of his pockets and placed it on the table. Jack looked down seeing it was airline ticket, the destination being Los Angeles, California.

"How about you go and find out."

A look of surprise hit Jack before it turned into a big grin, showing his teeth that could crush bones and tear flesh with ease. Standing up from his seat, Jack bent over picking up the ticket and started to leave.

"Thanks for the meal old man." Jack grinned as he left Tokugawa alone at the table. "If this guy is really everything like you've told me, I can't wait to meet him."

Eventually Tokugawa was alone, he sighed and took a look back at his phone. He couldn't help but chuckle seeing Lincoln get beat down and keep getting back up. Along with that savage grin of his.

'Just like his grandfather…'

Tokugawa knew that Jack wasn't the only one seeking out Lincoln. If the rumors he was hearing were any indication, a certain rival organization were interested in the underground fighting scene and business dealings in America. Such a shame he didn't have the same idea, alas his underground arena was here in Japan. It would be too much of a bother to set up another underground arena in America. For now, he could only watch and see what happens. If Lincoln proved himself against the ones seeking him, perhaps there are more fighters of his caliber in America. Hidden and are just waiting for the chance to reveal themselves.

"Looks like things are going to get interesting, I can hardly wait to hear what happens."

Los Angeles, California USA

Back in the states, in another luxury hotel not too far from Lincoln's hotel and the hotel where his sisters were staying. A man was having a conversation on his phone outside by the pool where other guests were swimming or lounging around. He was seated at a small table with a drink in his free hand.

"Yes sir, everything is set in motion. The companies in not only the United States have taken notice but those in Canada, Mexico, and whole of South America have as well. I've already heard rumors of companies searching and hiring fighters. The young man you told us to keep an eye on is showing promise. Although I'm afraid he hasn't show us all his skills yet. With your permission I would like to have my affiliated fighter test him… yes sir, thank you. I will give you more updates as they come, goodbye sir."

The man hung up his phone and smiled slightly.

This man was around his early 60s with an intimidating aura, he wore a dark maroon suit and tie. He was Japanese, he had a bald head and very intimidating face. This man's name was Gen Shikano, he was the CEO of Gandai. A Japanese toy company that also produced anime and tokusatsu programs along with video games. His company is worth billions, not only was he a rich CEO but was also a member of The Kengan Association, an underground organization consisting of illustrious business owners, large corporations and influential people. All of whom deal with their business struggles and obstacles by hiring affiliated fighters. These fighters will fight in illegal matches to win for their employers. There are over 400 members and a number of factions with their own agendas, but they all answer to the chairman of the association. The man that Shikano just had a call with and the one who sent him here.

Ever since that mysterious American came to The Kengan Association long ago, where he fought under the alias "Shiraga". The chairman had always had an interest in America, where Shiraga hailed from. Shiraga fought for anyone willing to pay for his services but always made sure his employers were honest and weren't planning anything underhanded. If they weren't honest or didn't meet Shiraga's standards, he would quit and take his money whether they agreed or not. Shiraga had turned a lot of heads back then. He fought plenty of tough opponents long ago who are now considered legends. It seemed like he was unstoppable, sadly that all changed when Shiraga announced he was retiring. He returned home to America and got married, starting a family afterwards.

From what Shikano had seen in that fight, it looks like Shiraga's legacy is strong just like him. Maybe even stronger.

Sadly, that was going to be put to the test. The chairman wanted to see if America was truly a wise place to expand operations here. Money was no problem; it was the number of members they were lacking for such an expansion was what the problem is. Although they had some American companies in the association, they were too few in number to properly have matches with one another. It was a stroke of genius of the chairman to send an envoy to convince Nasbro to set up a match like the Kengan matches to settle a dispute with their rival company. The chairman knew the CEO of Clincoln McLoud Entertainment would seek out the boy as a fighter. Truly the chairman was a shrewd and brilliant man, one would be correct to assume that's how come he's been the chairman for so long.

"Hey Shikano! Did the old man give us the go ahead?"

Breaking away from his thoughts, Shikano looked to see his affiliated fighter walking over to him.

"Yes, the chairman has given us permission to proceed. Where have you been?"

"Ha! What can I say, pro wrestling fans are a lively bunch Couple of hotel guests recognized me and wanted autographs and selfies. It wouldn't be right for a Pro Wrestler to say no. Haha!"

Shikano couldn't help but shake his head at his affiliated fighter's antics and boisterous laughter.

"Jun Sekibayashi, you are man true to his profession."

Jun Sekibayashi is a monster of a man with a dense heavy-set musculature befitting his power as a professional wrestler. With broad facial features, cauliflower ears, with dark brown shoulder length hair which was styled into cornrows. He had determined eyes and a distinguishing tattoo around his left eye. He was in his casual getup which was a SJPW t-shirt, a pair of sport shorts and some sandals. His nickname was Hell's Angel and rightfully so. In Japan he is one of Super Japan Pro Wrestling's top stars, he is well known for death matches and classic pro wrestling matches. He is one of the biggest names in combat sports. Another thing about him is that he takes his job very seriously especially out of the ring. He is Gandai's affiliated fighter and has won plenty of Kengan matches.

Truly he was a force to be reckoned with.

"I live and breathe pro wrestling, you know this Shikano. From what I saw on that video you showed me I'm not the only one. That kid has some good moves, hard to tell what kind of training he's had but I know a pro wrestler when I see one. Hehe, I love America! If there are more guys here like that kid then I can't wait for the association to expand here! Honestly, what I'm really excited about is getting a chance to fight that kid! When can I face him?"

"Easy there Jun, I think it would be best to let the boy recuperate a little before you go and fight him." Shikano sighed knowing his affiliated fighter's proud and fiery personality. "Give it a few days, then you can approach him whenever you wish. Just make sure you don't start a brawl in broad daylight at some public place. Last thing we need is you getting arrested."

Sekibayashi simply laughed and began to walk away, with a big grin and wild glint in his eyes.

"Don't you worry, I'll give that a kid a glimpse of what it takes to be in the big leagues. You can count on that."

Looks like those wanting a shot at Lincoln were closer than he would soon realize.

At The Loud Sisters Hotel

Lucy Loud was walking towards the hotel's bar. She was looking for a certain someone and that's where they no doubt would be at. Didn't matter if it was morning, not for this person. Lucy was in her regular set up and seemed to be in a gloomier mood than usual. After some time, the young goth woman had arrived at the bar, scanning around the large room she saw who she was looking for at the bar sitting on a seat with a glass of whisky in her hand.

Lynn Loud, she was the only one here.

Letting out a sigh, Lucy walked over and sat right next to her on an empty seat. Lynn either didn't notice yet or didn't care. Lucy was pretty sure it was the latter. Neither one of them said a word, it was only natural since it had been some time since they last saw or spoke to one another. Neither of them had been in a room alone together for so long. Not since that fateful day.

The day when Lynn got that scar.

Things were still quiet among the two until Lynn took a big shot from her drink and huffed.

"What do you want Lucy?"

The tone in Lynn's voice wasn't hostile but it wasn't friendly either.

"Did you notice Lily was missing?"

"Hmm… nope." Lynn answered gruffly while pouring herself another drink. "She's probably off messing around in the city; god knows with our family shit she just needed to blow off some steam. After that whole outburst she had days ago it's no wonder she wanted some time alone."

After saying her piece, Lynn expected Lucy to leave but she wasn't leaving. Knowing this just wasn't about Lily, Lynn took another shot from her drink. Afterwards she looked over to Lucy with a glower.

"Something else you wanted to say?"

Knowing this was going to be hassle, Lynn again poured herself another drink. Much to Lucy's annoyance but she masked it well under her gloomy expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Raising an eyebrow at Lucy, Lynn took a drink before answering Lucy.

"I was having a nice drink alone before you came. Though something tells me that's not what you're really asking. I think you're asking why am I here in general. I'm not going to insult your intelligence because we both know what I'm doing here. I'm here to bring our brother home… something I've spent years trying to do while you and the others have been busy with your jobs and personal shit. That's what we're all here for, to bring Lincoln home. At least that's what I to like believe… unless you have something to say otherwise Lucy?"

Both sisters knew where was this was going. Out of everyone here, no one was more passionate about finding Lincoln and bringing him home than Lynn. Lucy on the other hand was a different story. She loved her brother and wanted nothing more than to find him and get on her knees begging for his forgiveness. Unfortunately, that's not how things work in the real world. Since the very beginning Lucy knew the world was ugly and full of hate. Many would think that's why she was a goth and so gloomy all the time. No, they were wrong because Lucy was just honest with herself. Deep down Lucy wanted to have her big brother back just like the rest of her sisters, but that wasn't going to happen. They hurt him more than anyone ever could and they were still paying for it to this day. The best thing would to let him live his life and let him be happy.

It's such a shame the rest of their family were too stubborn or clueless to know this.

"I love Lincoln just like the rest of you, I want nothing more than to have him back but I know that's not going to happen. I wish you and the others weren't so stubborn to see that. Do you really think all of this going to end well for any of us? Lincoln ran away for good reason; do really you think he wants anything to do with us? After everything we put him through… what are you all going to do when he says he wants nothing to do with us?"

"I'm going to bring him home… no matter what." Lynn stated without missing a beat while pouring herself another drink. "I've spent years preparing for this, I've shed blood and tears to get here. I'm going bring him home, Lucy. Even if I have to break every bone in his body to make it happen."

There was now a tense silence between both sisters. Lucy could tell Lynn was dead serious, even after taking another shot from her drink. Letting out a sigh Lucy stood up and gave Lynn a very scathing glare while Lynn poured herself another drink.

"You honestly think I'm going to just stand by and let you hurt him again?"

Lynn stopped herself from taking another drink with the shots glass a few mere inches from her face. She put the shot glass down and stood up, her piercing gaze aimed directly at Lucy.

"If I remember correctly, you and the others were right there beside me." Lynn retorted with a smirk. "Besides, what the hell are you going to do to stop me… little sis?"

Clenching her hands into fists, Lucy lowered her head. However, that quickly changed as she looked back up at Lynn with an expression that sent a chill down her spine. A rather sweet yet chilling smile that you would never see on Lucy. That glint in her eye almost made Lynn recoil in fear and that never happens with someone like her.

"Oh, my dear big sister… you aren't the only one who's spent years preparing for this." Lucy smiled, unnerving Lynn some more. "I'm not that same helpless little girl who couldn't do anything to stop you, 11 years ago I gave you that scar but I still couldn't stop you. I think it's long overdue we have a rematch, don't you think?"

For a moment Lynn thought Lucy was crazy given the smile and glint in her eye. Unfortunately, Lynn knew full well that Lucy was dead serious, she wanted to fight. And Lynn was being honest with herself, she wanted this as well.

"Before we all came here, I heard from Lori that you were in Japan training and not just sightseeing, I don't know who trained you or what you learned and honestly it doesn't matter. If you do this Lucy I'm not going to hold back, even if you are my sister."

Trying to further intimidate Lucy, Lynn took a step closer and was staring down at Lucy. Much time may have past but Lucy was still a bit shorter and small compared to her older sister. Regardless, it didn't matter to Lucy because she took one of her master's saying to heart.

'It doesn't matter whether if a person's body is muscle or fat, in the end flesh is flesh.'

Like Lynn just said, it doesn't matter. They could stand here all day comparing the training and obstacles they've faced. All that matters is what happens between them in a proper fight. Neither of them wanted to fight each other, after all they were sisters and still loved each other. Deep down however they had a strong and primal desire to see which of them was stronger. They also knew this was the only way for the other to see their reasoning. The reason for that desire was their training, whether or not people would deny it. Martial artists, fighters, brawlers, and even athletes all had the deep desire to prove themselves against one another.

To see who is stronger.

"I think we should do this at a less conspicuous area, we don't want to cause a commotion or have anyone stop us. Last thing we want is our sisters getting involved too." Lynn stated the obvious while frowning. "Don't want to cause more drama for our family. Unless, you want to start here right now?"

As much Lucy would try and deny it, it was rather tempting to start right here in the bar. Sadly, that would cause too much commotion and no doubt get their sisters attention.

"As tempting as that sounds, I'm afraid I have to agree with you. Thankfully, I had Haiku book a sizable meeting room in the hotel with no tables, chairs, or anything else to get in our way on one of the higher floors. No doubt our little spar will be over before we attract any unwanted attention."

Lynn smirked at Lucy, it appears Lucy had all this planned out and thought everything through.

"Lead the way."

Not saying another word, Lucy started to leave with Lynn close behind following her. The aura between the both of them was suffocating and very tense. There was no doubt both sisters were very strong, the only question both young women had in their minds right now was who is stronger.

It was time to find out.

With Lori

While Lynn and Lucy were dealing with their own drama, the eldest sister Lori Loud was dealing with some drama of her own. Currently she was in the same meeting room she and the others had met in days ago. Unlike last time, Lori looked very displeased as she was staring at the person sitting right next to her at the meeting table. With a frown on her face, Lisa kept her eyes shut as Lori had her gaze on her.

"I'm very disappointed in you Lisa, very disappointed." Lori stated while giving Lisa a slight glare. "I thought you of all people would be on board with this plan, after all you are the one who helped plan it. Why did you do it?"

Lisa remained silent as Lori's glare didn't go away.

"We already have enough problems as it with getting Lincoln back and our family drama. Sending away Lily to warn Lincoln was a mistake, telling her our plans only puts more risk on this plan. A plan we've so spent much time, money, and recourses to make possible. Do you know how many promises and backstabbing I've done to get us here? All the sacrifices we've made, and you just risk it all and for what? Your conscious! A little too late for that to happen don't you think?"

The words Lori were very true. A lot was riding on this plan to work, years of planning and money all on the line. The amount of sacrifices that not only Lori and Lisa had suffered but their entire family as a whole. Hearing it now Lisa wanted to say Lori was right but she remembered another sister's words that hurt worse and were also true.

Lily's.

"I am not a fool who carelessly forgets Lori, I know full well what was done to bring us this far." Lisa replied with a frown while staring back at her older sister's glare. "I want our brother back just like the rest of you… but I no longer want any part of anything involved that will cause him anymore suffering. I love Lincoln and want to make up for what we did to him, sadly I don't want another loved one of ours to hate me for it."

Just as she was finished, Lisa could tell Lori was still not pleased even with the explanation she gave. Expecting more harsh words and glares, Lucy braced herself by closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. However, none of that came except something Lisa found quite odd.

Laughter, Lori's laughter.

Understandably, Lisa gave Lori an odd look even as the laughter stopped. No longer was Lori frowning or glaring but smiling which slightly unnerved Lisa.

"Oh Lisa… I knew Lily's outburst would give you second thoughts. At first, I hoped your more reasonable and intelligent side would make you see reason but I had to prepare for you to do something foolish. That's why I made a backup plan. Something that even you can't stop, no matter what you told Lily or what you do now. I didn't want to get them involved unless absolutely necessary but you forced my hand. In fact, they should be here any second now."

Lisa kept giving Lori a confused look until the meeting door was opened and the rest of their sisters came rushing in with frantic expressions. The only ones not here were Lynn, Lucy, and Lily for obvious reasons.

"Like have you two seen what's been flooding the news feeds?" Leni asked frantically with her phone out. "Lincoln is on the news!"

Lisa's eyes widened in pure shock before looking at Lori to see her reaction, it was also shock but Lisa knew that it was fake. Years of being a shrewd businesswoman had given Lori the ability to mask her true emotions very well. Only reason Lisa knew that Lori was faking it was because she's seen her do this quite a lot when dealing with business associates and opposing company representatives. Neither Lori or Lisa had time to say anything as Leni showed them the video playing on her phone. As both watched the video played out Lisa was shocked by what she was seeing while Lori kept up her façade. When it ended Luna was the first speak.

"What the hell are we going to do?"

That was the question on each of the sister's minds right now, Lisa looked over to look at Lori who now had a serious expression on her face that she knew wasn't fake.

"We do what we came here to do in the first place, we're going to get our brother back."

Looks like Lori was right, there nothing Lisa could do to stop her now.

To Be Continued

Important AN: Hello, I just want you all to know I am still accepting OCs for fighters. I've only received two at the moment and I will need more in the future for something involving all the characters. Something very big, though they won't all appear at once I can guarantee they will show up when the time is right. If you like to send your OC do it by Private Messaging on this site. It doesn't really matter what your OC is as long as they aren't totally OP, of course they have to be reasonably strong and can fight. They also don't have to only rely on martial arts and combat sports training to be a fighter, they can use brute force and muscle power alone if you want. They can be whatever you want, I'd love it if all of you would make them unique in their own way. They can be good guys, bad guys, and whatever else in between. Here's what you should do if you want to send me an OC through PM.

Name: Here's where you put their name.

Gender: Male, Female, Transgender or whatever you like.

Age: Here's where you put their age.

Race/Nationality: Here's where you put Race and Nationality of course.

Occupation: Here's where you place their occupation if they have one, if they fight for a company place Affiliated Fighter and name the company they fight for.

Martial Arts/Fighting Style: If they only rely on Brute Force or something else then place that here for example.

Background: Their past, personality, likes, dislikes, goals, hobbies, strengths, weaknesses, and their reasons for fighting.

Physical Description: Be Specific as possible please, don't be vague.

If you have ideas for rival companies and CEOs, I'd be happy to hear them as well.

If you have any ideas, questions, or helpful advice then leave them in a review. Also, I've recently been ordering commissions from talented artists to draw fan art for this story. If you wish to see them and where to find the artists go to my Amino on The Loud House Amino where I'm called ChubbySnorlax there. Expect more fan art in the future whenever I can get my hands-on more money to pay for more commissions. That's it for now, how did you enjoy the chapter? I'm sorry if there wasn't enough action but I promise you all, the next chapter will have plenty of it. It will be sister vs sister, Lynn vs Lucy. Be sure to leave a review, expect the next chapter soon as I'm finished updating the rest of my stories. Also sorry for any mistakes and errors, I still don't have a Beta reader yet to help out. Anyways, be safe and see ya!