The crack an early morning around the loud house was like a ticking alarm clock. When one member wakes up, they all do.

So naturally the future Lily was unprepared for all the noise at once in an early morning. She turned and fell off of the couch she was sleeping on, apparently when she went to sleep Lincoln wrapped a decent blanket around her.

So to repay this insignificant kindness she was going to give him something from her bag. But first she had to make Luan didn't booby trap her bag for yesterday's scuffle. Seeing nothing she pulled out a game controller that had seen some use, it was a hand me down given to her when she started gaming.

Of course it was a classic controller from the nes era, but it's a good gift in her eyes.

She ventured towards Lincoln's room after Lola exited said room. Curious she entered and found Lincoln with a girly bike, to laugh or not to laugh is a hard question.

She choose option B and smiled at Lincoln, still thinking it hilarious he got this hand me down. "So I'm guessing Lola gave you her bike? Suits your game style." She playfully mocked as she rang the bell, causing a princess sound effect to play. "It even has that, this is why I'm a roller blader."

Lincoln did not like that statement of bladers being better then bikers. "You take that back!" A few secound she of silence confirm that she would not back down. "I don't believe it!"

Lilly huffed at this bump in the road so to speak. "Listen, roller skaters have full control of thier movement and look!" She waved her hands. "No hands required!"

Lincoln was a bit red in the face. "Bike are faster and easier to learn!" He retorted with the weak argument.

Soon this turned into a full fledged argument for both of them. "Oh I thought we were talking bikes not trikes you limey!"

This lasted for a good two minutes until Future Lilly decided enough was enough. "Fine, I'm going you too tired limey rider." She tossed her controller, thankfully landing on the pillow of Lincoln's bed.

She then stormed out of the room, leaving Lincoln to himslef and as well as his mystery audience to his personal thoughts. "So what if Lilly says rollerblades are better then bikes, but I know the real truth." He eyed the fru fru bike. "For the most part, what am I going to do! I can't be seen riding in that mess of glitter!"

He then heard a crash outside and looked through his small window. It was Lynn jr and she crashed into a trash can with a very pimped out bike. "Or maybe I don't have to."

A few minutes later he snuck into the garage and unlock the chain that protected it with a pin. Lincoln needs to know more of this trick in a more in-depth matter. Either way he sto-er 'borrowed' the bike to show of 'his' cool ride.

However a very disappointed and angry Lilly saw this, and decided to prove a point.

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Lincoln drove through royal woods in Lynn's bike and eventually became the leader of a couple of biker kids. For him life was swell, shame Clyde thought he had swine flu and couldn't come. Well the others keep him entertained during his long ride.

Of course Lilly was hot on his trail with skates and apparently a poncho with a cowboy hat. She whizzed by multiple people and it was enevintable she caught up with the new gang.

While they were eating ice cream they left their bikes locked. Unfortunately for Lincoln, Lilly knew just how to unlock it so to say. After she unlocked Lincoln's stolen bike, she slowly made her way to an alleyway. She inside her poncho and pulled out a phone, but who to call and will they help.

She thought for a secound and knew someone, Chuck was one of Luna's friends therefore British. She wanted to bash her head somewhere due to Luna's friends are British and mostly have a selective taste in music for the most part. So pulling out her trump card of imatation she dialed Chuck.

"Hello Chuck here, what do you want?" Yep, definitely British, so she started thinking of overwatch's tracer and go from there.

"Hi, love this is a friend of Luna's and I need a favor." Okay the force British is very hard to do in the intimations department.

"Who really, well what's the problem and ol chuck might fix it for ya?" His tone meant that he was listening.

"Well someone stole Luna's little sister's bike. I got it back, but I might be followed, can ya send the cavalry and retrieve it?" Her voice was a mixture of a bleeding wombat and a alligator.

"Fine, just tell me where."

"Near the ice cream parlor, quickly!" She hushly yelled and ended the call.

Soon she saw three of the bikers roll pass the alley, but no Lincoln. She peaked out the alley and saw Lincoln alone with no bike and sad. Lilly had nothing to feel for him at the moment, he stole, lied, and wormed his way into this, he can get out of this alone.

So she skated away back to the loud house, and just as chuck promised he came, took the bike, and is going to give it to Luna.

When she arrived Lincoln beat her to it, but was facing the scolding wrath of Lynn jr. She watched in sick amusement because the whole time, Lincoln had a hand me down jock strap, given by Lynn jr for the rest of their talk. To her it was an ironic justice, but in the end he was scolded by everyone in the family for stealing and losing Lynn's bike.

After everyone went inside Lincoln sat on the porch thinking about stuff. Future Lilly skated to him and sat besides him. "You got yourself in this mess, its best you fix it." She stated while looking at the sky. She felt the phone ring and it was from chuck stating the bike was stolen from him from much more 'violent' teens then the ones in Lincoln's gang. She quietly cursed the luck of that happening

"Yeah, but how? Even if I find the thief, I can't keep up with him." Lilly knew he forgotten the hand me down given to him.

"You still have a bike, so fix the problem with that. If not I'm skating, see you." She skated while Lincoln and his 'audience' contemplate this scenario that was presented.

"I know she's right and it's my fault, but how would I know it would get lost." He looked back at the loud house. "I'm going to hate today." He went inside and dashed into his room and saw the fru fru bike. "No, can't do it. I won't ride that!" He eyes then laid on the thrown game controller from this morning and felt an instant feeling of regret. "Ughhh...if I must." He grabbed the controller and placed it in the princess basket, then began his search.

In the city, Lilly had a hard time finding the bike without drawing attention. She did find the gang, three teenagers with leather jackets and kiss makeup. She knew it was going to have to be complicated.

Before she could step forward Lincoln found them first in the princess bike. "Hey you! That's an important bike and I need it back." The bikers were not intimidated by this 'display' of fear and seriousness.

"Oh yeah and what are you going to do about it!" They begin to approach him when Lilly arrive, with her skates sparking from her foot's angle. She tipped the cowboy hat and gave a playful smirk. "Who the hell is this twerp!?"

"Hello rookie, seams like you need some manners." She pulled out two cork guns, with full six cork barrel action. "Hope you're ready."

The bikers charged at her, but she side st-rolled out of the way and retailed with cork fire. "Bam, bam, bam!" The corks hit dead on on their heads, dazing them. "Lincoln take the bike!" The dazed bikers failed to notice Lincoln riding away with the bike.

"You're going to pay for that!" They really seamed angry now.

She started to roll back from her towering foes. "Adios, non-amigos!" She then dashed away her skating head start gave enough time to escape.

The sun was setting as she made it back to the loud house, out of breath from this whole ordeal. Inside was strangely quiet, besides the sound of the iconic super Mario game. It was coming upstairs and like a sailor to a siren, she followed it.

It was from Lincoln's room, the changing lights underneath the door made it evident. She felt more tired just looking at it, maybe she should have apologize about the morning's arguement instead of fueling the hateful fire.

She opened the door and saw Lincoln playing the Nintendo game, with her first controller. The went into pause as Lincoln looked at her.

She sat besides him and they quickly fell into awkward silence. The only noise being the static that eminated from the small tv.

"Lincoln/Lilly." They stopped as they started the sentence, a motion from Lily's let Lincoln go first.

"Lilly I know what I did was wrong and uncalled for. I should have just accepted the hand-me down as a gift. If I had, maybe today wouldn't have been so stressful and possibly life ending." Lilly felt a little more guilt as if she would have went back to him and Apologize for the pointless argument, today would have been great.

"No, Lincoln, I'm sorry for fueling our fight this morning. If I hadn't brought up the blades, maybe that incident would be more heart warming. If anything I caused this whole mess, even if you took it too far first." They sat there watching the still image of Mario jumping over a deadly pit, a sub-text of today, they could have been seriously hurt.

"Hey Lily." Lilly looked at Lincoln who was handing her a controller. "Want to be Luigi?"

She laughs. "Fine, but I get the princess at the end!"

Lincoln gasps in fake terror. "Mamami I have a rival for her hand!"

And so they played into the night with Lincoln having trouble not waking everyone else up.

When Lily crashed from exhaustion and sugar, Lincoln he carried her to the couch.

(A/N: It's back! Well someone wanted another story to tell so I give this, a new chapter! I made it clear that Lilly didn't want to follow his every footstep, she likes skates better. Another thing is that I'm issuing a game challenge! See if you spot all the reference made by Lilly or Lincoln, if you fail take a drink for everyone you counted! Anyway todaloo and have a crazy night!)