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As Jack walked Arcee into the garage, since the older woman knew the two-wheeler wouldn't leave unless ordered to by Optimus, June opened the door to the house and entered slowly.

"Barb?" June called out. There was a shuffling in the kitchen and a woman streaked out and engulfed her in a hug.

"Hey sis!" The woman smiled hugging June tighter. "Didn't hear ya come in."

"Barb, how'd you get in?" June asked the taller woman and backing up to get a good look at her sister. Her sister stood a few inches taller than June and had matching eyes. Her much thicker and longer black hair was up in a ponytail bun and her skin was a little paler than June's own. Her warm brown biker leather jacket, black pants and brown boots was still warm from the desert sun.

"Oh, don't you remember?" Barb asked, she fished a necklace from underneath her shirt and attached to the end of the string was a key. "You gave me a key last time I visited."

"Oh yeah," June smiled, remembering the last time her sister visited. Jack had only been a year old back then. "I'm surprised it still works, seeing as how you've been traveling I though you'd have lost it by now."

"Nah," Barb said. "I'm better than that."

For a brief second Barb's eyes flashed, it happened so fast June didn't quite catch it. The two sisters heard the door leading in from the garage open and shut.

"Mom?" Jack called.

"In here sweetie," June replied. Jack walked through the house before finding his mom and aunt.

"Oh, hi," Jack said, shifting awkwardly.

"Jack, this is your Aunt Barbara," June said, trying to ease her son's awkward feelings. "You probably don't remember the last time she visited, since you were only a year old then."

"Hi Aunt Barbara," Jack said again, waving slightly. Barb smiled.

"Aww, he's just as awkward as you were at that age June," She cooed. Before Jack could even react, Barb hugged him tightly. Unfortunately since she was slightly taller and wearing heels, Jack's face was rather close to his aunt's large clevage. He was being hugged so tight he knew that if his life was a cartoon then a loud squeaky toy noise would have just gone off.

June tried not to snicker at her son's misfortune but her efforts were in vain. When her sister released her son, who staggered back and breathing heavily (Barb's hugs were known for knocking the wind out of anyone on the receiving end), she walked over to her son and smiled.

"Why don't you go wash up?" She said to Jack and Barb. "I'll prepare dinner."

"Sure Mom," Jack wheezed.

"On it Sis," Barb said. With speed Jack thought never could have come from a woman with heels that high, Barb jogged to the bathroom.


After a refreshing dinner (for once June served something non-vegan), Jack went in to do his homework, leaving the two sisters alone. The siblings sat together on the couch, sprawled out in rather unlady-like fashion.

"Its been so long since we've seen each other, Jack's grown so much," Barb said. "It must be lonely though, it's just the two of you."

June smiled, images of the Bots, Miko, Raf and Agent Fowler flashing in her head. "It's not just us, not lately."

"Oooohh, did my little sister finally meet someone?" Barb teased, poking her sister's nose.

"Barb," June retorted; if she'd been any younger it would've been considered a whine. "No, Jack's been hanging out with some very nice people. Most of them are older than him, but there are a few in the group his age. They're all really close."

"Like how we were with our friends back when we were young?" Barb asked.

"Yeah, but we were much more crazy."

"Like what?"

"Oh I don't know...there was the party, the field trip that ended in disaster, the fair, shall I go on?"

Barb rolled her eyes with a smile as she remembered their teen years. "We did cause chaos."

The two sisters talked for a long while, not knowing that they were being eavesdropped on by a teenage boy and his motorcycle.


Later that night, two figures drove through the streets on a bright yellow futuristic motorcycle. The first one had long blonde hair and brown leather clothes while the passenger had on a long red cape and black clothes. They drove through the streets silently (neither one spoke) until they reached a large nondescript building in the industrial district of town.

The two dismounted the cycle and walked into the building. All around them shipping crates rose to the ceiling with their destinations painted on the side. In the center of the room, four others stood around a lone table lit by a single bulb.

"Little cliché isn't it guys?" The blonde said, purple eyes twinkling in amusement.

"Hey, its hidden and no one would suspect us here Yang," the black haired female replied.

"Uh Blake, warehouses like this are where all villians meet in the movies," Yang replied.

"Sis, do you want us to be found?" The red cloaked woman said. "Cardin, was anyone suspicious at the police station today?"

The man in gray armor shook his head. "They only asked why I looked so worn out, nothing else. They didn't pry or anything."

"And none of the kids in school heard anything last night either," Blake said. "It was just the usual gossip."

"Sounds like us in school," Jaune said.

"Yeah, but what are we going to do about the giant robot?" Pyrrha asked. Ruby shook her head.

"Nothing," She said. "He didn't attack us, only watched. Maybe he accidentally got hit by a Grimm and that was how he found us."

"I don't know," Jaune said. "Can we really trust him though?"

"I think we have bigger things to worry about," Yang said. "That's the first time we've seen ANY Grimm in years. And so many to boot."

"Something's coming," Ruby said. "And we need to be ready."


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