On a sunny day of spring in Royal Woods, a kid with a gruff physique marches on the halls and intimidates everybody on his sight. He has shaved hair, large arms, a purple shirt and black pants. Based on this gesture and his look, he might be a bully. Well, indeed he is.

He then proceeds to his locker and turns the knob with his secret combination. But as he opens it, party streamers, balloons and horns pop from the inside that bursts a lot of love-related cards. But shockingly, one of the items that burst out are hastily Photoshopped pictures of the bully with Cristina, or Cristina in the body of fashion models.

Student passersby are able to witness this feat. And one student with the glasses discovers the horrifying truth from one specific picture, "Oh my! Butch has a crush on Cristina!" With that, the students laugh at him.

"Nope I don't," Butch denies.

But unfortunately, Cristina happens to pass by the hall and appallingly glances on one picture showing her face laughably pasted on an image of Cara Delevigne with the words "My Future Wife" written on red magic marker. On her face is genuine shock.

"Wait Cristina. Let me explain," Butch tries to explain her, only to make her feel more disgusted. In the turn of events, she slaps him in the face, shocking everyone then making them laugh at him.

Cristina flees the scene but Butch tries to catch up with her. "Wait Cristina! Can we just talk about this? Please?!" Butch only ends up in childish tears.

At a distance, the true perpetrators of this prank – Lincoln and Luan – watch from a distance.

"Man, he's dreams are surely crushed. Hehehe. Get it?" Luan humorously implies.

"Well, he's surely getting his lesson right now," Lincoln responds.

After school, the two Loud siblings walk home with victories on their chests.

"I have to say Lincoln, that was sure a mission that you insisted against that bully," Luan says, "Usually it's us who fight against who's bullying you."

"I have my reasons. And I'm not only victim here," Lincoln then narrates why he insisted of pulling off this prank, despite him being a peacemaker.

Flashback

Lincoln is using the drinking fountain when he spots Cristina talking to her friends at a distance. He still has hidden feelings for Cristina that he cannot help but get attracted to her suddenly.

But as he zones out, he gets pushed by Butch from behind. "Hey! Watch it Loud! Will you hurry up?" The bully then notices Lincoln taking a sight on Cristina. "Oh I see. You're spying on my girlfriend, aren't you?"

"You're Cristina's girlfriend?" Lincoln worryingly wonders.

"Yeah! Any problem with that?"

"No, I just didn't know you are a thing."

"We are making it official soon. In the meantime, don't ever dare stare at my girlfriend. Okay?!" He then walks away with a grumpy look. Lincoln nevertheless hurries away before Butch sends out more threats on him. This is not the first time that Lincoln becomes a victim of Butch's threats for his encounters with Cristina.

Later on, Lincoln suddenly encounters Liam by the hall, who is heeding from an ache on his leg. He then rushes to his friend's aid.

"Liam, what happened?" Lincoln asks.

"It's Butch again. He knocked over my leg for being 'close' to Cristina," Liam answers.

"What does he mean of you being close to Cristina?"

"I just asked a question to Cristina earlier during our math class. But Butch was being overprotective about Cristina that he warned me not to go close to her."

"Okay, what is with Butch and Cristina?"

"They were just partners at one reading activity. And that's it. I think he is reinforcing that he felt like Cristina was his gal at that moment. Something like that."

"Gees. That's kind of…third-rate insecurity."

"Tell me about. We're not the only victims. Rusty was once pushed to his locker after Butch suspected that the two shared a moment together. But they were just checking their papers. Jordan had his lunch thrown after Butch saw them having a 'fun moment'. But they were just rehearsing for a play. And almost Cristina's entire class was a victim of Butch's scum."

Exactly at that moment, the two witness Butch shoving Zack by the lockers.

"Were you checking out on Cristina?" Butch forcefully interrogates Zack.

"I'm not! I swear Butch," Zack pleads.

"You better be!" Butch replies before he pushes Zack by the side. He then notices Lincoln and Liam watching him threatening Zack. He fiercely warns them, "You better forget this twits or I'll cut you both!" Suddenly, a picture slips out of his back pocket.

As Butch completely walks out of the hall, Lincoln approaches Zack to help him get up while Liam retrieves Butch's fallen photo.

"Are you okay Zack?" Lincoln asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I think I just need an ice bag for my back and a hot coco maybe," Zack says while heeding from the pain.

But Liam discovers something shocking on his side, as if Butch's overprotective implications are not obvious enough. "Guys, you gotta see this." Liam then shows the fallen photo to Lincoln and Zack, which turns out to be Cara Delevigne's photo with Cristina's face pasted on it. Shocking are the words "My Future Wife", implying that Butch has really a conceited crush on Cristina.

"I knew it!" Zack utters, "I knew his obsession with protecting us from 'Cristina' isn't something else."

"And he takes it against us, as if we have a business on his 'crush'," Liam comments. "What we are going to do about it Lincoln?"

Lincoln then takes the photo and brainstorms of their next move. Seeing that pasting a crush on another attractive girl's picture is a joke on itself, Lincoln segues this to a perfect plan.

"I think I know what to do guys," Lincoln replies.

End of Flashback

"…And that is when I approached you, master prankster of this day and age," Lincoln concludes his story.

"Wow, emphasis on the day and age," Luan laughs about it. "Guess you find my schemes cutting age. Hehehe. Get it?"

"Yeah, totally dig that one," Lincoln replies. "But you see my point."

"I see you let vengeance have you charged like a bull," Luan says. "No pun intended."

"Never gonna happen. Sorry I placed you in this mess."

Luan then continues to stress her point to Lincoln, "It's okay Lincoln. Besides, you're my brother. I would not let anything harmful happen to you, or any of our sisters. We'll always have our backs on each other."

The two then enter the Loud House when suddenly Lynn with a noticeable black eye rushes to them.

"Oh guys! Good I found ya!" Lynn utters.

"Hey Lynn, what's up?" Lincoln wonders.

"Luan, you still do pranks, right?" Lynn asks her prankster sister.

Luan the replies, "Well, not as a profession. Though, I help maintain the global economy in the World Prank. Hehehe. Get it?"

"Good, I need help!"

"Yeah, you really need help," Lincoln says, "Check out your eye. What happened?"

"It's a long, complicated story," Lynn then starts narrating about the incident when she got her black eye.

Flashback

It is gym class, and timely, the subject of the lesson for the session is about baseball. Naturally, being the baseball nut that she is, Lynn volunteers to take the lead to teach about the sport to her classmates.

"Now, let me teach you lazy bones how to hold baseball at the palm of your hands," Lynn discusses to her classmate, as if she is a tough baseball coach. "You hold it at the palm of your hands!"

"But Lynn, you don't have to push all of us too hard," a nerdy Asian classmate says.

Suddenly, Lynn throws a glove at him. "You catch. I pitch. See if this is hard for you." She then does a normal throw that anyone would do to a Wilson baseball.

Thankfully, that classmate is able to catch the ball. "I did it."

"There's more." Lynn then throws another ball with a hit that is harder than the first, making him able to catch it. She throws another, creating the same results. And from there, she keeps throwing more baseballs, and gradually, every throw is harder than the last; thus proving her point. She then ends with her strongest throw directly to her classmate's glove-covered palm, impacting largely and knocking him down.

"Good one!" he utters tiredly.

"See?! Hold baseball at the palm of your hands! Now, let me call a volunteer." After glancing at her athletically unfit classmates, Lynn then selects the perfect choice. "You, emo with the gray hair, go in front!"

The emo girl, whom Lynn never recognizes or calls by name (but let us name her "M"; for those who know who this is, take a wild guess), then reluctantly steps in front of the class and glares at Lynn. But the passionate sports nut brushes this off and goes along with her teaching.

"Okay, take a ball and throw it to me," Lynn orders M.

"I don't actually have a pitcher's hand. So, I would foresee this will turn for the worst," M bluntly implies.

"I don't care. Just pitch the ball to prove you are good."

"You would not want it when I throw."

"Oh yeah? Prove to me!" Then abruptly M hits a baseball directly to Lynn's nose bridge, knocking her down.

"You told me so."

"Beginner's luck! Now, pitch…!" M then throws the ball to Lynn's shoulder. Lynn gets up from the fall but gets knocked down after M hits another ball to her gut. And the whole routine goes like this as M continuously throws more baseballs to Lynn like a human pitching machine, with one final blow to her right eye. Needless to say, the class sees this as a sense of victory, since Lynn has been perpetuating much of the hardships in gym class, and cheer at M for proving Lynn wrong.

M then walks to a fallen Lynn and says, "I guess you're a great teacher." She then ends those words by deliberately dropping a ball to her head, ending her vengeance.

The bell rings, which promptly ends gym class. The class then carries M above them as they head out.

All the while, a knocked-down Lynn can hear her class cheer for M. But that sound soon gets overshadowed by Lynn's anger and hunger for vengeance.

End of Flashback

"…So there you go," Lynn concludes her story. "Now will you help me?"

"I am the glad that you pitch this idea," Luan replies. "But I would think otherwise." Hearing those words, Lynn become upset but Luan actually approves otherwise. "Just kidding!"

"Oh, that's a good one," Lynn utters and then laughs along.

"You kidding? You are facing a comedy genius," Lincoln stresses.

"Not a genius. A pro." Luan then wears shades as a sign of assurance that she is onboard on this moment.

They then move to Lincoln's room to brainstorm for this plan.