Note: This story takes place in only 3 year!

February 4, 2019

Lincoln: Welcome to the Loud House! Where there is so much destruction and noise. Anyway I been planning something for a a lot of years and since I was 5. I decided to make a secret group called 195. The members will be Clyde and my new friend Jason.

Lynn bust through Lincolns room.

Lynn: Hey dude, you want to play kick ball!

Lincoln: No I am really busy with somethings that you won't understand.

Lynn: Whatever dork. You always be in your room doing something, just talking to Clyde and Jason. Anyway, what do you guys talk about?

Lincoln: Just like I told you, you never understand and no one will not understand, except for Jason, Clyde,and I. So get out of my room!

Lincoln pushes Lynn out of his room.

Lynn: Whatever you change a lot this time of year.

Lynn leaves.

Lincoln: Jesus Christ, they will not stop meddling.

Lincoln grab out his walky talky.

Lincoln: Lincoln to 195 groups.

Clyde and Jason: Yea we here!

Lincoln: Alright we got a lot of things plan for the future of 195 and the Earth.

Jason: Yea buddy we might be young but we are really smart.

Clyde: WE ARE GOING TO BE POWERFUL THEN THE GALAXY ITSELF!

Lincoln: We are going to be meeting on 5 pm after school on Monday. Okay?

Clyde and Jason: Okay

They all hang up.

Lincoln out of his room and went to the hallway. In the hallway there is so much destruction, noise, and marks.

Lincoln Mind: Welp here is another day of the Loud House.

Lincoln go through the hallway and downstairs to the kitchen.

Luna: Hey bro, check out my sweet new guitar I just bought! It has lighting on the strings and it is super loud!

Lincoln: Sweet guitar. But I got better things to do.

Luna looks at Lincoln weirdly.

Luna: What, but you always listen to my jams bro. You change a lot haven't you.

Lincoln ignored.

Luna: You been like this since November 29th.

Lincoln ignored.

Lincoln Mind: In the future you will all change.

Lincoln makes a sandwich and went back upstairs to think.

Lincoln Mind: I gotta think for the base of 195, but where?

Lincoln grabs out a notebook filled with weapons, parts, and a plane.

Lincoln: Here where it all begins.

To Be Continued...