In the Loud House, Lynn Sr and Rita were unconscious on the floor, and having some bruises and scratches on their skin, and having their clothes slightly torn up from what appeared to be a fight with the deranged Bounty Hunter, Jango while keeping him restrained. Rita was sitting against the fridge and freezer with a small cut on her lip, and Lynn Sr was laying next to the lower cupboards with his face planted on the ground, and a bump on his head, but they didn't look too hurt.
Suddenly, they slowly recovered from being stunned, and they were moaning in slight pain, and their limbs felt sore from the conflict they had with the werewolf hunter. "Ow, my head." Rita said. "I won't be able to hear any loud music for a week."
"My head feels like it was kicked by a cow." Lynn Sr added while wiping some blood from his arm. "wait, the kids!" the father remembered. "We need to help our kids! Who knows what Jango will do to them now? I can't believe we let him get away!"
"We didn't." said the mother. "He just overpowered us, and we were giving him everything we got at him. But yeah, we need to do something."
An idea came in Lynn Sr's head, and he exclaimed: "I got it! Honey, call the girls and Lincoln's friends and have them come help us bring Jango down."
"What? That doesn't sound like a good idea." said Rita. "What if they all turn on the girls?"
"Come on, Sam is Luna's girlfriend, and we've known their friends before."
"Good point."
Indeed, the parents needed to do something fast and needed to prevent Jango and his angry mob of anti-werewolf fanatics from killing the kids, or anyone else that would try and prevent the kids from being executed. This was almost like the Salem Witch Trials in the pioneer American times, but, instead of witches, it was werewolf some people of the public were hunting down for being "unholy" or "ungodly." Instead of fire, there would be anything involved Silver in killing the werewolf kids.
Rita called some of the sisters friends, and Lynn Sr called Lincoln's closest friends to help out with the cause. Everyone the kids knew close and dear to them all agreed and came down to the house immediately. Among them were Clyde, Stella, Liam, Zach, Rusty, Dana, Becky, Carol Pingrey, Chaz, Miguel, Fiona, Margo, Haiku, Lucy's Mortician's club, Harold and Howard McBride, and many, many others that were close friends and acquaintances to the kids. Sam was the first one to speak when she said: "We came here as soon as we could, Mr. and Mrs. Loud. I can't believe that Luna and her siblings are werewolves now."
"Indeed, I am as shocked as Samantha." Harold remarked. "And I am a little surprised that me and Howard's own son kept this from us."
"Sorry dads," Clyde said. "But I wanted to protect my own friend, and my... future wife." he then began thinking about unrealistic dreams and hopes about him being with Lori (getting married, having children together, kissing under the full moon, etc).
"Uhhh, Clyde?" said Stella. "You're... getting a little off-topic here."
"Oh! Sorry." Clyde said. "Where are they?"
"At the forest where we were camping before." Rita said. "We need to get as much weapons as we can and go up there to save the kids from Jango."
"And his angry mob." Lynn Sr added.
"Don't worry, Mr and Mrs L," said Haiku. "There is no way we are going to let those savages kill our own friends. Right guys?"
"Yeah, Let's show those hateful prudes what we paranormal lovers are capable of." Boris said, pulling out a sharp dagger from behind him."
"Whoa whoa whoa." said Howard. "No need to be extreme here. We don't really want to kill anyone."
"He's right." said Harold. "If we kill in retaliation, then we would just stoop to the angry mob's level. If there is one thing I cannot stand, it is mob mentality."
"Same here." said Sam.
"Yeah, that is true." said Liam. "mob mentality is as crazy as a rabid duck in the middle of December."
"Whatever that means." said Dana, trying to agree with that. "So do we have any weapons with us?"
"Well, Lisa does have some lasers on her." Clyde pointed out. the others looked at him in confusion and their faces were saying "what? Lasers? Why would she need lasers for?" Clyde understood what their faces mean, and he added, "Oh, Lisa likes to plan ahead of time. She says she has them in case of a zombie apocalypse. Either that, or America gets nuked."
"That makes sense." said Rita. "That Lisa is one to think ahead of time. Anyway, just gear up and get ready to help our babies."
"And we need to hit Jango with everything we got. Do any of you have any cars that you can drive with?" Lynn Sr said.
"I got a car." said Sam.
"Me and Becky drove in my car together." Dana added. "We can have Lincoln's friends sit with us and drive to the forest."
"And Carol has her own." Becky added.
"Turns out, most of the teens and a few adult friends had their own vehicle, and Chunk, Luna's roadie had his tour van to help just in case.
"Oy," said Chunk. "I can carry the rest of the blokes who don't have their own wheels."
"That is a good idea," said Lynn Sr. "Now gear up and be prepared to fight Jango and his angry mob."
"Right!" the group in front of the parents said.
"Let's go help our friends." Clyde sounded serious." Everyone did just that, and went to Lisa's room to stock up on weapons and some medical equipment in case they get either hurt or maimed by Jango and his posse of ant-werewolf followers. As soon as everyone was ready, they drove up to the national forest and didn't even bother if they were disobeying the speed limit. They had to save the kids at all costs, because some things are more important than standard rules, and this was one of those things.