Hey guys, I wanted to give you a quick chapter before things get hectic in the next two weeks because I'm graduating college. That means things will be getting slower and my updates infrequent due to getting everything in order like searching for a new job.
Also I wanted to say THANK YOU ALL! For reading my stories and supporting me for the last 4 years especially this one QT Quarrel as it's my signature story. Thank you again from the bottom of my heart. Here's to more years and more stories
In other news my Ko-fi page is up and running. I posted the link in my Deviant Art profile because I'm not too sure how tolerates it so I'm being cautious.
The purpose of my Ko-Fi is for any announcements regarding my stories or projects because I don't want to get your hopes up when I update a chapter only for it to be an update/announcement. Especially when this site acts up.
Secondly is to create my original content/side business. I'm starting a series on there and the first blog post is coming soon.
Finally a tip jar for those wanting to show a little extra support
Now the reviews
Pirohiko-Baltazar: Will Rusty learn? NOPE! That's the point of his future character arc. Yes, Lois is a Sin Kid but she's not one of Lincoln's countless potential kids. She's the child of Maggie and Luan. I made this chapter AFTER the news came out and a part of me wanted Lois to be Alex's aka Aunt Ruth's grandchild.
That's why I use mobile app so I can keep updated. They should've fixed the problem by now since I've been getting emails. All they need to do is fix the damn traffic stats.
NiteOwl18: Polly and Scoots being related was mentioned early in the story. I can't remember which chapter as there's almost 40 of them now. Wow, I've been doing this for a long time. Leni being feral and the scariest sister to deal with is an interesting concept.
Battle Bot will return. You just have to wait
Wolvenstrom: Furthermore, Lincoln isn't trying to be a ladies man adding to the irony. Rusty is trying to be something unattainable or unhealthy. I checked who Casanova was and turns out he was an Italian adventurer and author named Giacomo Casanova who had tons of sexual encounters around 120 women, several wives and mistresses. I don't know how true that is. However, he wasn't a good person being a notrious scam artist, scofflaw and gambler who died of STDs
Guest: I made Kirby the dad to go with the rest of the Family's theme of having their own transportation or vehicle. Given all that we seen from Scoots, it's not too surprising that she's an overall horrible person. Her sister isn't much better either.
I wanted to do something Ruth and Alexander as I've touched them in like years. A part of me debated whether I should make Lois Alexander's kid or Lynn's brother kid.
For Battle Bot's attack, I can't have Lincoln do everything. Other characters need their moment to shine and prove themselves. As seen with Evelynn and Hugh. His plan will have several steps and phases and this was the first major breakthrough.
Lincoln has met Sid and Ronnie's other friends but she hasn't met Stella yet. It's weird. Season 7 is coming out soon so maybe we can get something from that. We're finally meeting more of the Loud family so there's hope.
Rebecca is going to be a huge problem especially when they get into middle school.
Ronnie Anne tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Stella Zhau, stable on the outside but completely on unhinged on the inside.
Mr. Haziq: Yep, Scoots suck. That episode should be released by the time I post this. From what I recall, all the children has an S-theme going on. In of the recent episodes turns out Myrtle was a Secret agent
Uber Ghidorah: Oh heavens no. I'm not that predictable
Samtastic 3.0: The Alpha male thing was something I heard about when I was in middle or high school or early college but back then I knew it was BS. Granted this was before the pandemic, the rise of Tik-Tok with people like Tate and Liver King, and the countless podcasts.
Rusty becoming that entitled and toxic is one of the long-term goals of this story. It gets BAD. A part of me wants to include Charlie from the Live-Action series since she has a crush on Rusty and have that be one of the major breaking points for the story when they're in middle school. The irony of Lincoln being a ladies man is that he isn't trying to be one.
Seasons 5 and 6 has shown a lot of Rusty's personality mainly his impulsiveness and irresponsibility. He rushes into things without thinking as seen with when they were investigating the missing popcorn and focuses on himself without considering others like when he was dancing in the Home Ec causing Girl Jordan to fuel that lesson. For the sketchbook, I'll have something for that MUCH later but there's always been weird hatred for artists when they're in school.
I wanted one of the Sin kids to be his cousin but I didn't want any of them to be one of his kids. Lois is among the most iconic Non-Lincoln sin kids.
The battle could've been more vivid but I was crunched for time. Some of the moments I had planned was Polly and Lincoln having a back-to-back moment but I already dedicated the first part of the chapter to them.
Scoots was never a good person. Literally, everything she has done within the show was scummy in some capacity. I wanted to include some drama regarding Polly's character. I got something planned for Flip but that's a major spoiler.
"Slamwich! Slamwich!" The food army chanted as the child operatives continued their escape down the street. They periodically glanced over their shoulders as the monstrous shadow loomed over them. What is this culinary abomination? This . . . Slamwich. When or why did Grandma Stuffum create this massive, disgusting Frankenstein delicacy?
It has to be new.
Nothing in their databases referred to ANYTHING of this grand scale. They needed heavy firepower. Feet pounded on their rough asphalt as the earth rumbled with each heartbeat. They gagged, holding their breath against the repulsively potent aroma. Grandma Stuffum continued her song.
"Is she seriously wearing a witch hat?" Haiku deadpanned, raising a dismissive brow at the matron's theratics. She loved the dark arts as much as the next goth, but wearing one in broad daylight at this time of year is embarrassing.
"Given all the crap she makes, nothing about her cooking is holy," Molly sneered as the others nodded in agreement. Some of the food looks appetizing, but the ingredients and methods are atrocious. The FDA should've taken her license decades ago. They probably did.
"NO FUCKING WAY THIS BITCH SAYS IT HAS MOLDLY BREAD!" Lynn bellowed in outright disgust as the lyrics. Their faces turned green at the announcement. Moldy bread?! And expect them to eat it?! They didn't have time to voice their protests. Slamwich bony meat claws reached for them, but they barely jumped out of the way. Some of the girls were lucky that they changed their shoes before the battle. Otherwise, their ankles would've given out or tripped on a tiny rock like they were in a slasher movie. However, that doesn't mean anything if this sloppy sandwich can clear several kilometers with a few steps. Roaring jets slashed the air, unleashing volleys of missiles into the beast only to deliver scratches. Crap, it's getting closer!
"Geo, we need support now!" Lincoln requested, yelling into his watch. Geo was reading comics, gazing at the message in alarm. They needed his help! Geo acknowledged the message and hopped into a machine as a shower of crimson light flooded the room.
The operatives were getting tired. Gait reduced with slower paces as sweat leaked from their pores. Some of their stomachs ached after being forcefully filled then they suddenly ran for their lives.
Lincoln checked his watch. He frowned. They need more time for Geo to finish. He signaled their next plan of action. They nodded and stopped at a corner. Lincoln's base isn't too far from her, right where Grandma is supposed to be. They formed a phalanx, pulling out their BLAZERS and unleashing a scarlet barrage of electricity from them. Thick black smoke emitted from Slamwich's bread body as it attempted to shield itself. It swatted away the cloud, much to their astonishment. Slamwich snatched them one by one. Throwing them in their stale cheesy maw and sloppy chewing before swallowing. Slamwich choked and coughed after devouring the operatives.
"I told you to properly chew your food," Stuffum scolded when the ground quaked. She steadied herself on her creation. Where is that coming from? Her eyes widened. It's coming from the Operatives' base! Geo raised from their base with a mighty cackle, finally facing his opponent. They need him. And he won't fail them! Stuffum's jaw dropped at Geo's appearance. He's the same size as her glorious Slamwich and wearing a wrestling leotard. She tightened her jaw and glared at the rodent. That's the game they want to play is it? Fine!.
Geo and Slamwich & Stuffum engaged in smack talk, dissing and dismissing their opponent in the street. Both charged. They tested their strength against each other, but Geo got the upper hand, tossing that disgusting excuse of food away as their back slid against the rough asphalt. Geo sneered at the abomination. How can she think children could willfully eat her food? Slamwich stood and jumped like a stubborn child attempting to defy their parent. Geo charged when Stuffum launched some bizarre slimy substance into his eyes, temporarily blinding him. Did she say it was made from candied lizard?! How do you candy a lizard?! Geo swiftly attempted to clear his vision, but Slamwich didn't allow him. The beast unleashes a meteoric barrage of strikes, breaking Geo's focus before grabbing and tossing the hamster away. Slamwich and Grandma raised their arms in triumph. Victory was theirs.
However, Slamwich paused, his body twitching with an unforgiving flood of thunder in its system
"Slamwich, my poor baby, what's happening?!" Stuffum pleaded. She gazed at the source and gritted her teeth. "KIDS NEXT DOOR!" There's a glowing red spot in the middle of Slamwich's stomach. The operatives had their BLAZERS on full power as they blasted Slamwich's stomach wall, turning it charred black. Geo seized this opportunity, rushing behind the monster, and performed the Heimlich maneuver. The operatives were ejected from its bodily systems, but reinforcements caught them before they smashed into the ground.
"Go, Geo!" They cheered as Geo devoured Slammwich. Hey, someone has to eat it, and it wasn't going to be them. Stuffum yelped in despair as her darling creation was being sloppy consumed. Ironic, isn't it? She was knocked out by some debris right and fell to the ground when Geo finished his meal. They ushered a final cheer over their defeated foe.
"Let's get you guys cleaned up and get you back to school," One of the reinforcements announced, gesturing to a sanitization station. Some of them sniffed themselves and winced at their rancid and acidic odor. Geo went home as the effects began to diminish. Lincoln and his team were doused with deodorizing chemicals while other operatives cleaned up. They hopped on one of the transports to return to their class.
Stuffum woke up in a daze but shook it off. "See you tomorrow, children," She smiled as they drove off. "We'll have scream of spinach," They glared as one of them launched food debris at her head.
"Get a new cookbook lady!" Lynn shouted as Stuffum went into a daze again and fell on her back while Liver and Onions cackled.
Transmission ended
Oh, you thought I was only doing one Omake today. Nah! I'm doing several of them. This next one is called Bad Star. You'll see
Students created a wide path for the . . . new girl. They spoke in hushed whispers as she, her mother, and Principal Huggins strolled down the hall. Stella's first official day was today, but she didn't take the formal route at her mother's request. It wasn't her style. Besides, Stella relished in the fear that her massive height and punk rock style provided her. She modified her usual outfit of a white and red shirt with a star in the middle and a black skirt. The better additions were a tiny black heart at the uppermost tip of the iconic star, green strapping in an X-manner fastened around her skirt, two black spiked wristbands, gothic boots, and a crimson fanny pack. She needed a secure container for her earrings and mascara.
"I hope things will go well for you, Stella," Huggins stated as the tour has concluded.
"Thank you, Principal Huggins," Judy remarked with a bow.
"Please excuse me a moment while I get your class schedule," Huggins announced, leaving them alone for a moment.
"How do you like the school so far?" Judy questioned. She heard great things about Royal Woods Elementary.
"It's . . . fine, I guess," Stella deadpanned, rolling her eyes as they waited. Several of them eyed her and kept their distance. She's not getting her hopes up.
Judy frowned. "Stella, this isn't like your old school. You can make some real friends here," She comforted her with a hand on the shoulder.
"Fine, I'll see what I can do, but I'm not making promises . . . that . . . I can't . . . keep," Stella declared, her eyes panning the hallway before widening at the sight of a certain snow-haired boy. Who is that cutie?!
Judy followed her daughter's gaze. "Oh." It's a boy. White hair? They didn't know if students could do that. Whatever. He had a stoic disposition about him as he chatted with a young girl. Their attires were polar opposites. The boy was a walking punk rock album cover, wearing black and blues but had an orange arrow in the middle of his shirt. Or was it a shovel? Whereas the girl was a living Barbie. All pink.
"Have a good day, Lucy," Lincoln said with a tiny smile. Lucy blushed from the head pat before embracing him.
"I'll see you later, Linky," She beamed before heading to class.
"Is everything okay, Stella?" Judy teased as her daughter continued to gaze at the boy.
"Yep!" Stella nodded rapidly. The girl has to be his little sister or cousin. Maybe a neighbor's kid.
"Here's her schedule, Stella Zhau," Principal Huggins returned, holding a thin paper
"Um, who's that?" Stella pointed eagerly to Lincoln going through his locker. The adults shared a grin at her interest.
"That's Lincoln Loud; he's one of your classmates in Mrs. Johnson's room," Huggins answered. Stella's eyes brightened at the knowledge. He's one of her classmates! Nice! "Loud is one of our best students. He might not look like it, but Lincoln is highly capable, responsible, and an upstanding young man," Huggins praised Lincoln. Both Zhau's smiled at the knowledge, especially Judy. This Lincoln Loud could be a good influence on Stella.
"Is he single?" Stella arched a brow, getting interested in this Lincoln Loud.
"Yes," Huggins confirmed. That's step one.
"Does he like girls?" Stella probed further. Her eyes darted between the adults and that white-haired dreamboat.
"From the last time I checked, due to having feelings for some of the girls in his class. Yes," Huggins acknowledges the statement
"Will anyone be mad if someone was . . . interested in him?"Stella questioned, hoping Huggins would say no. Maybe he's one of those loner yet surprisingly popular boys. That means Lincoln could have some admirers throughout the school. She'll probably have to prove herself to him.
"Not to my knowledge, but he was somewhat involved with Ronnie Anne-Santiago, but she moved earlier this year," Huggins recalled. The two had a special bond based on what he heard from Cheryl and Agnes. "They weren't anything official from what I can tell," He attested to the best of his abilities.
"Good to know~" Stella purred, lowering her eyelids when a question popped into her head. "Also, is that his actual hair color, or did he dye it?" She gestured to her hair as a reference.
"His natural hair," Huggins declared. Their eyes widened at the reveal. It must be genetic. "Mr. Loud," He called to the young boy. Some of the students snickered, believing that Lincoln got into trouble.
Lincoln sighed as he closed his locker. Was it Lisa again? "Yes, Principal Huggins," He answered dully, walking up to the adults holding his sketchbook. His blue eyes scanned Stella. This must be the new girl Agnes was talking about.
"This is Stella Zhau. She'll be your new classmate, so will you escort her to Mrs. Johnson's class, please?" Huggins instructed, stepping back and allowing the pair to interact.
"Hey," Lincoln greeted softly with rosy cheeks. Huggins raised an interested brow at this. Lincoln typically had a monotone voice with a blank expression. However, this Stella Zhau managed to invoke such a reaction from him. His voice softened with brightened eyes and a scarlet face. Is that a smile?
"Hey~" Stella smirked, matching his expression. Oh he's a pretty boy, rather artsy and quiet. Probably nerdy too. It's official. Lincoln is perfect for her. Stella better make her claim before anyone else does. The students walked together as the bell rang, starting the school day.
"She's in good hands, Mrs. Zhau," Huggins commented, his head held high.
"Oh, I know she is," Judy beamed, watching the two converse effortlessly while walking to class. It's the beginning of a true bond, and she's waiting for it to flourish.
Welp! That's done and done. I wanted to give you guys a little short and sweet chapter before things get slower.
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