The next day, Lincoln and Clyde ran out of the school, covered in paint, and duck into a nearby bush.
"We're the only survivors, Clyde," said Lincoln. "We're going to have to enact the kamikaze plan. Do you have the bombs?"
Clyde lifted his shirt, revealing the paint bombs strapped across his upper body.
"Ready and loaded," Clyde said, giving Lincoln a thumbs up.
"Alright. We may be fall… but at least we'll go out as legends," said Lincoln.
Lincoln and Clyde stood up and loaded their paint guns.
"By the way, Clyde, do you feel like you're forgetting something important?" asked Lincoln.
"No," said Clyde. "Why do ask?"
"I don't know, I just feel like something happened and I can't remember it," said Lincoln.
As Lincoln pondered his mysterious feeling, a cloaked figure was on the school roof, watching him.
"Interesting," The cloaked figure said with a smile.
The story continues in The Loud Circus