Oh! Why hey there. I'm so glad you're here reading this story! This is a story I've had in mind for a while, a Knights at War spin-off. Some of you may have red it, some of you maybe not, but it shouldn't matter too much. Anyways, I hope you decide to stick around and see how this unfolds! Enjoy the first chapter!

It was around a normal day in Hillwood, well, as normal as it would get. Because one never knows what happens in this city.

Black smoke was filling the air at an oil refinery. Firetruck sirens were blaring upon arrival as Firefighters raced against time to contain the fire.

"Truck Forty-One you copy?"

"I read!"

"Need more pressure on the hose!"

Firefighters yelled over the radios.

"CHIEF! FUEL TANK FORTY-SIX IS BOUND TO BLOW ANY MINUTE. AND WORKERS HAVE BEEN SPOTTED UP THERE!" A Firefighter frantically came up to the Battalion Chief. "We can't get to them in time! What do we do?!"

"There's only one answer. I'm upgrading this call to a full red alert."

At A Mansion

At a luxurious mansion, several cars and pickup trucks were outside. Now, who were the owners? Who owns the mansion? Well, let's just say two middle school sweethearts for now…

The mansion was relatively empty today since a majority of them were off doing a training exercise in the cold. Only a few people were in the mansion.

In an upstairs bedroom, a wet towel was on the floor, with jackets and shirts, pants, and other pieces of clothing on the ground as well… But who did they belong to?

A moan through two people making out was heard. "Tell me how much you love me…" The dark-haired woman bit her lip. She ran her hand through her husband's soft blonde hair. He was currently kissing her shoulder.

He looked up at his wife. "I love you eternally, Spinelli." It was Arnold, who was married to a bright, tough, and beautiful woman, Ashley Funicello Spinelli.

There were many aspects of Spinelli Arnold loved about her, and almost no reason not to marry her. The two have known each other since middle school, to later end up dating Freshman year of high school, and later ended up marrying each other after high school.

Spinelli let out a small giggle as Arnold kissed her neck. Shortly after, Impulse would interrupt with an alarm…

They flinched. "IMPULSE, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!" Spinelli got off Arnold and immediately covered her body with the bedsheets. "My sincerest apologies, Mrs. Spinelli-Shortman, but I picked up a full red alert at an oil refinery, and I figured to let you know about it." Impulse informed.

Spinelli merely rolled her eyes while Arnold played with his ring for a moment. "Thanks, Impulse. We'll go check it out." Arnold replied.

Impulse soon cut out. "So much for a romantic morning, huh?" Spinelli looked over. "That's what happens when you're a Vigilante of this city." Arnold shrugged. He then gave a small kiss on her cheek before getting up to get some underwear on.

"Well, don't just sit there, we got some action on our hands!" Spinelli rolled her eyes. "Ok, ok! I'm getting up! Sheesh…"

After a minute, they were in their normal clothing for now as they exited their bedroom, and headed down to the lair.

A nineteen-year-old girl approached them. "Daddy? Mom? You guys heard as well?" It was one of their three kids. "Oil refinery? Yup!" Spinelli replied. "Can I tag along?" She asked, hopingly.

Arnold and Spinelli had three children. Two daughters and a son. Their son was the most recently born, despite being nine years old… Their oldest child was their nineteen-year-old daughter. And the middle child was nearly sixteen-years-old. Arnold and Spinelli were more than happy with their three kids, but they were also planning on having one more child despite Spinelli not being too keen on the whole pregnancy process.

"Alright, Kathleen, you can tag along. Pamela! You're staying here and looking after your little brother!" Spinelli said as Swoops flew over.

"Mom, can't I-"

"Pam, we're not doing this again! Can you please look after your brother?" Arnold asked. "Fine, Daddy…" She sat back down on the couch.

Kathleen Amelia Shortman was their nineteen-year-old daughter. She looked identical to her mother, only had the eye color of her father. Pamela Spinelli-Shortman was their middle child. She was only named 'middle child' because her age was in between both her sister and brother. Not because she wasn't loved, Arnold and Spinelli loved all three of their children. She was blonde with the eye color of her father, and her face looked like Spinelli's as well. And their youngest child, Allen Porter Shortman. He was dark-haired like Spinelli, with a head reminiscent of Stella, Arnold's mother, the eye color of his mother, with the same hairstyle as his father.

Funny thing, Amelia was the talk of her high school with how attractive she was, but she always turned down anyone who asked her out.

Later

Within a matter of minutes, the Hyperjet soared through the sky, with several members.

"Travis, what can you tell us about this oil refinery?" Shadow asked. He came over with Spinelli alongside him. "Dates back since the eighteen-hundreds, once a family-owned business to a professional business. No origin of the fire has been established, all we know is that there are several workers trapped, and several injured. They're headed to SilverStone but they're running short on Aid Cars."

Arnold nodded slowly. "Alright. Travis, Warren, I think we just found your assignments." Shadow whistled over his daughter. "I know you've been studying up a lot of medicine lately, I figured you'd like to help out Kliff?" Arnold asked Kathleen.

"Perfect in-the-field experience if you ask any of us." Spinelli added. "Sure!" She replied. Arnold put an arm over her and smiled. "That's my big girl!" He kissed her forehead.

"Ariel, I'll be joining you in the QR Helicopter. I want Swoops scouting around the area, see if there are more entrapments." Arnold said. "You got it!"

He soon walked over to a panel. "Pheebs, you there?" He asked. "Loud and clear. What's up?" She was currently at SilverStone Memorial Hospital.

With her being a former Doctor there, and being teamed up with Shadow and the Vigilantes, not to mention bringing the PRT truck to life with SilverStone, she was allowed to come by from time to time and help out.

"Warren and Amelia will be bringing in workers from the oil refinery fire soon, I want you and the hospital to be ready." He said. "Kathleen's learning medicine now? Good for her." She smiled. "I'll put the hospital on high alert." She soon cut out.

Arnold then looked over to Amelia. "Looks like someone gets to put on the PRT suit. I'm literally jealous!" He chuckled. "If you decide to, there'll always be a spot open for you." Warren gave an encouraging smile.

Arnold also smiled. "Thanks, Kliff, but I don't think I'd be too good medicine-wise, in terms of surgery, you know?" He shrugged.

"Alright you guys, we're here." Ariel said. "You guys have your assignments, time's ticking, you know." Arnold mentioned.

The Hyperjet slowly landed on the ground, and soon lowered the door from underneath, revealing the UFRT and PRT trucks. The QR Helicopter flew out from above the Hyperjet with Swoops following behind to scout the area.

"How you feelin' Amelia?" Warren asked as the PRT rolled off. "Can't say that I'm not nervous, I mean, I am excited, but I also wonder what surgeries we'll be doing. But I am excited to test out my knowledge!" She chirpily replied. "That's the spirit!"

"Activating fire retardant system." Impulse said. Water from a cannon on the chopper started spraying.

"Fifty-year-old male, suffering from severe smoke inhalation, minor chest burns, and shrapnel penetrating through his shoulder." One firefighter said as Amelia and Warren came over with the stretcher.

Warren kneeled. "We'll get you to SilverStone, but not before we remove the shrapnel. But trust me, you're in good hands." The man whimpered as he was placed on a backboard.

The backboard was soon lifted onto the stretcher. "Alright, let's go!" The stretcher was wheeled back to the PRT.

Swoops screeched. "We see 'em, Swoops. Keep an eye out if there are more people trapped." Arnold replied. Swoops squawked and continued to fly over the area and avoid the smoke.

"Sapphire, you almost here?" Shadow radioed. "Just give me a few seconds and I'll be there before you know it!"

"Spinelli, you ready?" He radioed. "I've been ready! Just waitin' on Sapphire's slow ass!"

Star Sapphire soon flew by, coming back from Canada tending to a threat. "There better be two Aid Cars waiting down below now that we have severe smoke inhalation here!" She soon said as he kneeled to the unconscious workers. Spinelli soon flew over.

"Come on! These two must've inhaled too much smoke!" Sapphire held one worker from the waist. She soon flew off and toward an available ambulance. "Ain't gotta tell me twice." Spinelli replied and held another worker by her waist.

While she flew back toward safety, Swoops soon screeched. "A Dalmatian?! Where?" Arnold looked down.

A Dalmatian was seen trapped on a ledge, barking in fear.

Ariel gave a worried look. "Sapphire, I think you missed someone." He radioed. Sapphire gave a confused look and looked over.

She saw the Dalmatian barking. "No biggie, I'll go get him!" She replied with a smirk. "Sapphire, you better hurry, those tanks are bound to explode any second now!" Arnold added.

Within a flash, Sapphire took the Dalmatian from where it was trapped and flew back to safety. Swoops and the QR Helicopter pulled out.

CRASH

KA-BOOM

KA-POW

BOOM

CRASH

The oil tankers exploded with several fireballs flaring up into the air.

"So much for action this morning, huh?" Spinelli asked herself.

"Shadow, our patient is stable and we're headed to SilverStone for further treatment." Warren radioed. "Copy."

"What was that explosion?" Amelia asked. "Probably one of the oil tankers, I think." Kliff replied as he took off his surgical mask and gown.

"Finish closing him, and I'll get us to the hospital." He said and hopped out. Kathleen only nodded as she continued with the stitches.

As the PRT sirens started blaring and en route to the hospital, the QR Copter landed.

"We still have a bit of work to do…" Shadow told himself.

Spinelli soon walked over. "There goes your idea of a romantic morning." She chuckled. "Oh, shut up." Arnold chuckled as well.

"Sapphire, how's the Dalmatian?" Arnold asked while walking over. "Minor smoke inhalation but he'll live." She replied.

The Dalmatian had his tongue out and wagged his tail. He ran up to Sapphire and stood on his hind legs while his front paws were on her legs.

Arnold and Spinelli snickered. "Looks like you got yourself a new fan today." Arnold smirked. "Alright, enough blab! We still have a fire to crush!" Spinelli said.

Arnold rolled his eyes with a smirk. "Alright, hotshot."

Later At Home

After the oil refinery fire, they were all back home, while the PRT was still at the hospital.

Arnold and Spinelli, despite the romance surrounding them, were also having discussions about having a FOURTH child.

"I know you're not too keen about the whole process, but don't you think we should have one more? I mean, I remember the amount of joy Amelia brought us when she was born. Don't you?" Arnold looked at his wife. Spinelli had mixed feelings about getting pregnant once more. "Arnold, you know I love you, but I honestly don't know whether I could stand to miss out on some action again simply because we wanted to get pregnant again!" She sighed.

Arnold turned her around to face him. "Hey. It all comes down to how you feel and if you want to. I love you, Spinelli." Arnold cupped her face and smiled. "Aw, I love you too, Arnold." She smiled.

The two briefly nibbled at their lips before kissing.

Spinelli looked at Arnold. "Arnold, I feel like getting pregnant with you once more, but I think we should wait before we do. Alright?"

Arnold smiled. "Whatever's best for you, sweetheart." He kissed her nose. "Now… You still up for our little fun?" He smirked. "'When am I never?' is a better question. But don't get too playful and get me pregnant all of a sudden!"

Arnold lightly kissed her neck. "I'm playful, but not diabolically horny!" He chuckled. "I'll go check on Pamela and Allen to see how they're doing, and I'll meet you in bed. 'Kay?" Spinelli only nodded.

Arnold was about to walk away, but Spinelli yanked the back of his collar and soon pulled him into a passionate kiss.

After two minutes of kissing, they soon separated. "Just a minor teaser of what you'll be expecting, sweetie." Spinelli smirked. Arnold also smirked and rubbed his hands around her buttcheeks. "Just as long as it includes this?"

"The full package." She kissed his nose. Arnold smirked and let go and started heading to the living room.

Spinelli let out a small loving sigh before heading toward their bedroom.

Arnold soon found Pamela and Allen with their feet kicked up on the coffee table, mostly laughing. "What are you two clowns up to?" He smirked while leaning on the couch.

"Dad?!" Pamela cleared her throat. "We were just uh- Um…" She started blushing. Arnold raised an eyebrow, now confused. "Pamela? What were you and Allen doing?"

"We thought it'd be funny if we put a toy tarantula in mom's mink coat-"

A loud stomp was heard. "DIE DAMMIT! UGH!"

"Turn off the tv, and stay here." Arnold gave a stern look to his daughter and son. He immediately headed upstairs.

He opened the door to find Spinelli rubbing her boot against the carpet floor. "What happened?!" He asked. "Arnold, don't tell me we need an exterminator or something! Or was it Nadine who placed this damn thing in my coat thinking it was funny?!"

"I think you'll wanna just stay here and watch out for any more toy tarantulas. I'm afraid Pamela and Allen are the ones responsible for this." Spinelli scoffed. "And it's rare for them to do something like this…"

Arnold soon went back downstairs to see the two. Spinelli rolled her eyes and picked up the squished toy. She walked to the window, opened it, and threw it out.

"Disgusting, even for my standards…" She went to close the bedroom door. "Time to show Arnold how smooth his wifey really is…" Spinelli smirked while rubbing her hands together. She started to take off her boots.

Ten Minutes Later

"… And how much would you like it if your mother and I placed that toy on you while you're in your SLEEP?" Arnold asked, rather upset. Pamela and Allen didn't even answer and just hung their heads. "Exactly. You wouldn't like it. Look, your mom and I love you deeply, but that doesn't mean we don't correct your actions either." Arnold kneeled to them and had his hands on their knees. "Just promise me you won't do something like that again. Okay?"

They nodded. "We're sorry, Dad. We won't do it again." Allen said. "Sorry, Daddy…" Pamela also said. "Alright. Love you two." Arnold kissed both their foreheads before leaving.

Arnold was soon upstairs and reached for the bedroom doorknob.

"Hey, Spinelli, I-" Arnold paused as his cheeks went red, and shut the door. "You're blushing like you've never seen me naked before. What's the matter? Been too long since you felt my smooth skin? Or had these lips against yours?" Spinelli smirked.

She was completely naked, with her black mink coat on, and her panties at her ankles. She also had on lipgloss.

Arnold locked the door and took off his shirt, and walked over to the bed.

"Time we make up for lost time this morning." Arnold nibbled her lips before kissing Spinelli. "Just take this coat off and let's just do it dammit…!" She kissed him back.

Arnold stripped off the mink coat from Spinelli and they soon started kissing while rubbing their private parts.

That does it for the first chapter of this spin-off! I'm excited to where this will go!