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End of Summer Discovery

"Hey, Vert?" Stanford asked as the Battle Force 5 were eating some dinner Sherman cooked for them in the dining room, unaware that a girl was watching them from the window. "When you finally decide to tie the knot, will there be children in your near future?"

"Children?" Vert asked in surprise, getting her attention. "Stanford, I assure you, I will be married a few years after Battle Force 5 is done. But I don't see it happening anytime soon."

"Obviously," Stanford agreed as he took a bite of lasagna.

"'Don't see it happening', huh?" the girl who watched them asked outside, her question unheard due to the glass. "That's what they said about Agura getting married."


She got down from the window and turned her back to the wall, getting a view of the full moon. "There are definitely children in your future, Battle Force 5," the girl said as she took out a Data Log, the cerulean glow illuminating her face and upper body. "The fact that I'm here proves it."

The girl was five foot two with straight, neck length, dirty blond hair, and beryl green eyes. She wore a pink shirt with short sleeves and three white, four pointed stars on the front, off-white bell-bottoms, and white and pink sneakers.

"Don't mind me. I'll be fine. Just enjoy the end of summer," the girl instructed to no one in particular.

She smiled as the glow of the Data Log became brighter. A watch on her left arm shined with a fiery red-orange light, and in a flash, her clothes changed. She now wore a red turtleneck shirt with yellow-gold cuffs on the sleeves, black pants with two red stripes running down the leg, and red and white high tops with an angel wing design on her feet.

"Okay, Dad?" she asked in a soft whisper.

The Data Log shined and soon surrounded her in a blue sphere of light. It soon vanished afterwards. Vert looked out the window in confusion, feeling something off about the current situation. He soon brushed it off as nothing and turned his attention back to dinner.