Looking Back

Dorothy is using her Feather Boats to let them rest up as she flies with her wings.

The Lockets are slowly clearing away all the bumps and bruises from the assault from the Salem Trials.

Looking up her standings as it reveal that Dorothy had risen up from #300 to be around #272. Only a 28 number boost as Cassandra managed to keep her #250 spot.

"It's quite nice to see that the Magical Officer took her in and report boss in for the accountability of the capture." Olivia is looking up. "But boss," sitting up to see Dorothy seem to be busy.

Remembering the beating that she had been suffering from both Emma von Wolfgang and Paige Callaway, and how they lead their Guilds.

"Boss?"

Snaps out of it. "Sorry, Ollie. I had been thinking about what had been happening for these past few days."

"Don't worry about it, boss. We may not get that 5 million, we might get a few tricks of our own. Once we pay them off, it will be smooth sailing." Olivia is arm stretching.

"I'm hoping what we stole is worth much more than the actual convoys, but it's that Magical Officer said something that was odd to me." Makayla is looking up as she remembers that they were planning on convoy strike. "So they were planning on the Salem Trials?"

"Could be, but if not." Olivia fist punch her palm. "We could take them down! Now we owe them a beating of their lives."

"Don't get too cocky, Ollie." Dorothy turn to her. "I'll admit, I do want to bring her down yet. Because now we gotta be worried about those Magical Officers now. I didn't think this Magical Girl stuff is getting more complicated."

"Let see what Almira and Maria will have to say." Makayla spoke up.

They flew right back at their home at Oztown.

Peter Wolfe and Jackie Kingston are walking out to greet them.

"What happen to you three?" Peter asked.

Dorothy transform back to her normal form while the other two are still in uniform to heal up.

"We got caught up with some gang." Dorothy answered. "So hope you're all having a lovely night."

They all walk back into the house to see everyone is counting the money.

"So how much did we steal?" Dorothy asked as they're going to the table with food been prepared.

"Give us some time kids." Almira said as she's counting.

They all start eating up the food while both Darien and Johnny are checking up their Masters.

Peter walk up to Dorothy, "Say, I've been wondering that if it's the time to bring Becky out of her Cauldron. Because she's gonna be pissed that she can't take part of the games."

"Right after we're done with the Neo Brauns over the money." Dorothy answered.

"Neo Brauns?" Peter is confused as Jackie shrug his shoulders about it. "But you Witches just robbed convoys?"

"The only way that we can get the money." Olivia said to them. "But damn, if that biker bitch didn't rob us, we would had came home with 5 million."

Almira and Maria turn to them.

"What biker?" Maria is curious.

"Ever heard of the President of the Salem Trials, Paige Callaway?" Makayla asked them.

Both of them seem to know who they're talking about.

Almira rush over to Dorothy, concern about if she had suffer any serious injuries.

"What did Paige do to you three?"

Malvonia continue to count the money. "Why haven't you call us? We could had talk it over with them."

"Give us details on them. Because they only gave us a beating, right after we got our asses kicked by a Magical Officer." Makayla said to them.

Both Almira and Maria are confused then look at each other. "Magical Officer?"

"It's new. We gotta ask Serena when she gets home, and have her opinion."

Makayla fill them in about the idea concept.

"So they are planning on using veteran Vigilantes as glorify police officers? That's great for us Witches." Almira sarcastically said. "We need more Magical Girls but as cops now."

Peter was wondering. "Well I guess I can now be for sure that Becky can go for that route now, if she doesn't get in the Magical Girl Academia."

"But still," Maria spoke up. "Veteran Vigilantes are still powerful enough to handle us experienced Witches that doesn't have combat experience."

Almira is looking over the previous names they had encountered by using the big TV with theirs, and one of them they all noticed.

"That's her!" Olivia pointed out.

"Jenny?" Maria recognized. "Jenny was a hard cookie to crack, and she was late in the game but still powerful, even back 17 years ago."

"Then if Jenny is part of this new branch of Magical Girls, then I might have some that are equally terrifying." Almira is looking back. "First it was Coven Reorganization, and now the Magical Girls? There's are getting far more complicated." She decided to go back to money to continue to count.

All of them minding their business to heal up till...

"Alright kid." Almira walk up to them with a sheet of paper. "I finally got the number."

They look at the number with a shocking expression.

"You're kidding?" Makayla said.

"I wish I was." Almira sits down as Malvonia transform into her cat form to lay on Almira lap. "And I don't know when the package is gonna arrive, and we don't have a time scheduled for Wolfgang. We're in knees deep with these assholes, and we got scraps."

Both Peter and Jackie seem to be lost in the loop.

Peter spoke up. "Can you tell us the plan? Because we don't know what your group here is gonna do."

Almira laughs. "Ever heard of such crazy idea? Magical Girls fighting Nazis."

Peter jokes it off but Jackie takes it seriously.

"Magical Girls fighting Nazis? I think that's the most craziest idea I ever heard off. If it was turned into a show, then it would be blasphemy against the Magical Girl genre."

Jackie was curious. "Dorothy. Question about Great Grandpa Oscar. Would he had join them?"

Dorothy looks at him then trying to remember how he was then took a deep breath, worrying that she might offends Jackie.

"I don't really think so. Not the Nazis, no. But I had heard that Uncle Henry and Hank Marvel are to be part of the Klan. There were no proof, and even back then, it still acceptable but has an aura of mystery. And seeing Charlotte White's Guild mark, it reminds me of them."

"So my family is part of a racist organization?" Jackie seem concerned.

"I may not honestly know, but Mrs. Green, what did you know?" Turn to her.

Almira sign, then she grabs her tea. "After I put you into the Cauldron, everyone assume that I died on that day too, so I move back to Poland. Us Witches will make another place a home till we decided to go home for the time being. I had lived in Moscow, Paris before the MGGA took it over, Toronto, even some smaller towns in the States after the Salem Witch Trials. As for the questionable question." She looks deep into Jackie's eyes then sign deeply. "Yes. The Marvel and the Garden Families had been involve with Klan activity in the past."

Jackie seem to be heartbroken then give off a thousand yard stare.

"Sorry Jackie." Almira looks down. "I didn't want to tell you about it."

"I would say don't worry about it, but I honestly can't famine the idea that being a black man who comes from a white pride family." Jackie is shaken to the core, then Dorothy walk up to him to hold his hand.

"I'm not proud of it either. I still consider Oscar as a friend, even 123 years later, I'm still his friend." Dorothy said to him. "He must had done something that's right, and Oztown is the proof of it."

"Well... if you ever find a White Pride Witches, then kill them all for standing that ideology." Jackie to said to her.

"I won't kill them. But give them one hell of a beating though." Dorothy stands up, but Almira look concern about it as she drinks her tea. "Speaking of white pride Witches, I gotta make a call to Emma. Tell her to have a meeting with us."

Dorothy leave the house in order to make the call to Emma by using the number she gave to Abbie back at Chicago.

After a few rings, Emma picked up.

"Gardner! How have you been?"

Rolling her eyes as Emma is trying to make peacefully talk. "I'm doing well, just that I got your money but not enough."

"Oh my!"

With a shocking expressive tone but doesn't sound to authentic.

"Well that's unfortunately."

"But we have something that you might like. To lower the price." Dorothy said as the MGK Pitbulls are dropping the crates of Layla's offer.

"Lower the price? I believe I made myself clear, Gardner."

Grinning. "Oh, I think you might like what I'm gonna offer."

"I'll bite. What is it?"

Opening up the crate to see the weapons.

"Layla Jackson peace offering, or better yet, your weapons order."

There was pause that it seem to took half a minute to speak.

"Alright then. I'll come by tomorrow, but I also got a counter offer of my own. Something I recently discovered, so be prepare."

"Tomorrow, at noon. I'll text you the location of the meeting place. We'll settle this, then everything will be done between us."

"See you tomorrow, my best friend"

Dorothy hangs up the call.