Hello guys! Things are starting to heat up! I hope you guys like this chapter. There was a bit of exposition but the next chapter should be a bit more action based.

ENJOY! XD

Flynn paced the floor while the small portable radio created white noise in his ears. With each step, the wood creaked and moaned under his weight but he didn't pay heed to it. His mind was trying to wrap itself around the fact that Rapunzel is Gothel's daughter. It didn't quite make sense to him.

She looks nothing like Gothel. He thought. And she definitely doesn't act like her either. Gothel strikes fear in everyone in the Black Market but Blondie is sweet and gentle. She made herself even more vulnerable by revealing her special abilities to me. It was just a cut, she didn't have to heal it.

He continued to pace, a knot beginning to form in his stomach. Something about the way Rapunzel reacted to hearing Gothel made him uneasy. He didn't believe it was right for a child to be afraid of their mother. Did Gothel abuse her? Is that why she is so afraid? Or does Gothel have powers like Blondie?

Just thinking about Gothel with abilities made Flynn visibly shiver. The more he thought, the more the idea of Gothel having powers made sense. The uneasy feeling everyone gets around her could be due to her abilities, how she suddenly appears out of nowhere, and her changes in appearance. She's been around for almost two decades and she looks as if she never aged a day. Some days she would have grey highlights but then the next her hair would be a healthy, curly black.

Flynn finally noticed his feet screaming at him from all the standing and decided to sit down as he continued his thinking. Maybe she has some sort of ability that makes her younger. The music on the radio stopped to proceed with their commercials and bits of news, one of them about the people suddenly turning into mummies. The Mummy Murder? If I remember right, the victims had aged, dying of old age in seconds. What if that's Gothel? What if her ability is to take the youth or years from people? That could explain also explain the men and women found in the back alleys of the Black Market also aged and shriveled up.

He shook his head in denial. She couldn't be the one that the police are looking for. These victims only began showing up about five years ago and she's been the same for longer than that. Flynn stood up to exit his little apartment when the floor gave out from under him.

Groaning under the wood, insulation, and drywall, he sighed. "Well, that's great. Now I have to fix another thing in here. Man, I want castle. At least those are made of something sturdier like rocks."
As he got up, his bones cracked and popped as they went back to their normal positions. He noticed a large cut on his lower arm given to him by some sharp drywall. He grabbed a clean cloth and wrapped the wound, not wanting to get it dirty anymore before he had a chance to clean it. Watching the fabric encircle his arm, his mind wandered back to Rapunzel and how she gently wrapped her hair around him and healed his simple cut. Unbeknownst to him, there was a smile appearing on his face.

Thinking about her got his mind back onto Gothel and how everything is connected. Something Rapunzel said the night he escorted her to her school popped into his mind: "I've been going to school here for the last five years."

Flynn's heart began to race as his mind began to put the possible pieces together. He didn't like the implications of the timeline along with bits and pieces of the past from both Gothel and Rapunzel. I have a bad feeling about this whole situation. There's no way Gothel gave birth to that ray of sunshine. He decided that it's time to put his black market skills towards helping someone. He took out his phone and began to type and scroll through several pages when he heard screaming outside. Flynn ran outside to see some people running into buildings and others taking out their phones and pointing them towards the sky.

"What's happening," he asked a couple of people running past him.

"The world is ending!"

"According to the news, there are black masses attacking several locations around the world," a woman said. "One of those locations are just on the outskirts of town." She pointed toward the East as she continued to run.

Flynn looked in that direction and saw the top of something moving but he couldn't see well. He climbed up the fire escapes on a nearby building to get a better view from the roof. The woman wasn't exaggerating. He saw a giant mass hovering over the part of the forest, bits and pieces breaking off and diving then returning to the mass. He took out binoculars to get a closer look and saw that the mass looked like sand floating in the sky. Looking toward where the sand was diving towards, he noticed the building and his heart began to race.

"Rapunzel!"

The smoke and steam made the deep cavern hot and the visibility low. The workers couldn't see more than a few feet in front of them, causing several casualties and the noise from the large machines and furnaces made it hard to communicate with each other but the workers weren't expected to slow down.

A large blast from the furnace lit up the cavern enough for it to penetrate the smoke and illuminate a tall thin figure on the highest balcony. "More metal! Double the order!" he hollered, his voice being the only one heard over the noise. He turned and entered the planning room, sitting down at the end of the long wood table.

His long thin mustache just barely touched the tablet he held in his hands as he read the current numbers. Suddenly he stopped in the middle of his reading and looked up, placing the tablet down in front of him. He sat up ever straighter, smoothing his traditional white garments over his thin frame.

The set of metal doors on the opposite side of the room opened and a guard entered, bowing before he spoke. "Lord Shen, there is a-"

"I know. Let her in," Shen waved at the guard. He immediately folded his hands under his long sleeves as the guard showed the lady in. His violet-red eyes watched the dark haired woman enter the room, her face stern and slightly annoyed but her demeanor didn't change when she entered. "It is a pleasant change to see one walk into this room in graceful confidence, Miss Gothel."

Gothel cocked an eyebrow as she placed a hand on her hip. "I never told you my name and neither did your guard. You never let him finish, so how do you know my name?"

Shen smiled slowly. "I just do." He gestured to one of the seats closest to him. "Please sit. We have much to discuss."

Walking toward him, Gothel sat in the seat directly to Shen's left. "I am here with a business proposition. My employer would like to hire you and your factory to help with his business endeavor."

"What would I get in return?"

"Access to supplies, additional warriors, and once completed, control of China."

Shen rubbed the top of his hands in thought. "I am the only one in charge of creating my weapons?"

"Yes."

"Your employer isn't hiring anyone else for the same job?"

"No."

The man began to slowly stroke his mustache in thought once again causing Gothel to get even more irritated. "I must warn you, I have been given specific instructions to terminate you if you refuse this offer. Use you as an example for future hires."

"Did Tadashi not take that position?"

Gothel blinked several times, her mouth slightly agape. "How do you know about him?"

Shen smiled again. "I just do. Besides, there is no need for threats. I will align myself with you."

"My employer will not tolerate anymore rejections. He- wait. Did you say you would join?" The oriental man barely nodded at the woman confirming what she heard. "Wonderful!" she smiled. "Now he would like the following made by tonight." Gothel took out a folded piece of paper but Shen placed a hand on hers and lowered it.

"I know what he wants," he said smoothly. "I have already ordered my men to make the order. In fact, I told them to double it."

Gothel's eyes went wide at the news, slowly getting over the shock and smiling wickedly. "He's going to love you."

"Alright, listen up you dingos," Bunny said as he entered the bustling classroom. The students went quiet as he stood in front of the desk and continued to address them. "Gobber is out this afternoon on important business so I will be subbing today."

"Alright!" Ruffnut pumped her fist in the air.

"Are you going to teach us to throw our textbooks like boomerangs?" Tuffnut asked excitedly.

"What? No," the Aussie shook his head. "I'll be picking up where Gobber left off. You lot aren't slacking on my watch."

The twins groaned as Snotlout rolled his eyes. "What else did you think was going to happen?" Snotlout asked. "That we were going to pet him?"

The twins eyed each other mischievously as they began to stand up. "You two take one more step and I will tie you two together by your hair and stick you in the library until you actually learn something." The twins stopped and slowly sat back down as they looked at the six foot bunny is wide eyed fear. Behind them, Astrid and Fishlegs smiled and chuckled quietly.

Bunny grinned as he addressed the rest of the class. "Right. From what I have been told, your next lesson is about the types of abilities which you then write a paper explaining how your power fits into one of those categories." The class groaned in denial but gave the bunny their attention.

"Let's get started. There are many, many, many categories of abilities that I can teach you but for now, you will learn about the top three umbrella categories: Elemental Manipulation, Psychic Manipulation, and Transformation. Everyone of you falls under these three categories." He began to draw a three barred chart on the white board with the titles of the categories. "Astrid," he addressed. "Which category do you think you're under?"

"Elemental Manipulation?"

"Correct." He wrote her name under that category. "Pascal?"

"Transformation?"

"Yes and no, but we'll get to that in a minute. You'd be more under Elemental Manipulation. Fishlegs?"

"Oh, um, Psychic Manipulation?"

"Correct. Thumbelina?"

"Transformation?"

"Correct." Bunny continued to write down the student's names in the correct category.

"How is everyone else correct but Pascal?" Snotlout asked. "From the other examples, he's in transformation."

"You would be correct, Snotlout."

"I-I am?" he stuttered.

"He is?" the twins asked in astonishment.

"That's a first," Tuffnut said. "Usually when he opens his mouth all people hear is blah, blah, blah."

"Yeah," Ruffnut agreed. "It's weird that he said something that was correct."

"Look who's talking," Astrid said. A few kids in the room laughed as a few yelled 'Burn!'

"Quiet down you lot," Bunny projected. "Snotlout and Pascal are correct is picking Transformation, however, Pascal's abilities are more under the Element Manipulation category."

"Why?" Thumbelina asked.

"Element Manipulation are people who can control the elements or structure of nature. Pascal is under this category because he manipulates his cells to be transparent or to change colors to blend into his surroundings. Astrid is under this category because she can change the genetic and physical structure of her cells to make weapons.

"Transformation are people who can change or have been physically changed. Elinor would be under this category as would you Snotlout. Your skull has been changed genetically to be pretty much indestructible; you can't change it, it is permanent.

"Psychic Manipulation are people who can control the physical, mental, and/or emotional states of plants, animals, people, and objects. Fishlegs is in this category due to his ability to project what his senses tell his brain. North would be in this category too.

"What is interesting about your abilities, is that many of them can actually cross categories." He turned around and began to draw three circles, a part of them intersecting each other and making a ven diagram. He put the names of the students and faculty mentioned in the correct spots. He put Pascal's name in the overlapping section between Transformation and Element Manipulation. "Pascal belongs here because he bends light and atoms to change his cells and blend in with his environment."

"Who would be in the overlapping section between Element Manipulation and Psychic Manipulation?" Thumbelina asked.

Bunny thought about it for a moment before he wrote a name in the section. "Rapunzel. She can mentally control her hair but also use her hair to manipulate the cells to heal at a faster rate."

"Oh! What about Psychic Manipulation and Transformation?" Fishlegs asked excitedly.

"The only one that you know of would be Tooth," Bunny said. "She can make memories more vivid or surface but she can also divide herself into a thousand versions of herself."

"Are there any others like Tooth?" Pascal asked.

"There was one who could manipulate memories but also change their form to look or be like someone else."

"Who is it?" The twins asked intrigued.

"Her name was Valka but she died many years ago."

Astrid and Snotlout looked at each other in surprise at that information. Astrid mouthed 'Did you know?' at him while he shook his head. Astrid looked at the diagram and raised her hand. "Are there people that can be in all three categories?"

Bunny nodded solemnly. "There are actually. They are Pitch and Gothel." The classroom gasped followed by low murmurs of worry. "Now don't worry too much about it," he reassured the class. "When one has powers that encompass all three categories, their powers aren't at full strength but they can have more combination uses. Pitch's main ability is being able to teleport himself, shadows acting like doors but his second main power is being able to manipulate dreams into nightmares and then manifest them into physical entities that he can control."

"But both of those examples are bad Mutants and they're part of the Phantom Reapers," FIshlegs pointed out nervously. "Are there any non-threatening Mutants that have encompassed all three?

"Unfortunately not Fishlegs. Usually when students who show signs in all three categories find out that they are a rare occurrence, they let that knowledge go to their heads and think that they are better than everyone else."

"How about telekinesis?" Tuffnut asked. "Does anyone have telekinesis?"

"Imagine if we had that!" Ruffnut added as she punched her brother's shoulder. "We'd be able to do our chores quickly and without having to even get up from our beds."

"Or make people move like a chicken for fun!"

"There isn't anyone in the history of Mutants that have that ability. In theory, it would make sense for someone to eventually have it, but for now, it's just science fiction. If someone did possess that ability, we would know by now and they'd probably have rigorous training to prevent them doing the thing you just mentioned, Tuff." Bunny gave the male twin a hard and threatening stare until the excitement on his face was no more. "Our powers should never be used to control or manipulate others; both mutant and non alike. Yes, our abilities make us unique and powerful but that does not make us any better than the person sitting next to you."

"When do we use our powers?" Snotlout asked. "Why bother teaching us how to use our abilities and teaching us how to fight if we're to keep them to ourselves?"

"Because there are people like the Phantom Reapers that exist," Gobber informed as he entered the room. "You learn and train for self defense, never for attack."

"Gobber, what are you doing here?" Bunny asked.

"Classes have been dismissed for the rest of the day," Gobber informed, a broadcasted announcement from North confirming him. "We need you in the Globe Room now."

The students began to pick up their things and exited the classes excitedly for having the rest of the day off while Astrid and Snotlout watched Gobber give Bunny a worried look. The Aussie understood the look and in turn his face fell into a state of worry. The two teens followed the worried teachers towards the main part of the school, not knowing that the teens were also being followed.

Gobber and Bunny entered the already crowded room that was bustling with confused conversation. Astrid and Snotlout peaked in and saw all of the entire Dunbroch family talking with North and other faculty while Merida stood with an unfamiliar blond boy. Not far from them the two recognized the other group of teens talking to each other in confusion. "Hiccup!" Astrid called out as she entered the room, much to Snotlout's surprise. "Is everything alright?"

"Astrid?" Hiccup stammered. "Snotlout? Um, yeah, I'm alright I guess."

"What's going on?" Snotlout asked as he made his way towards the teens.

"We're not sure," Merida shrugged as she joined them. "North called me Mum when we were at the fitting. He said that we may have a lead on Jack's sister."

"And that apparently it has something to do with me," Hiccup added as he shrugged, Toothless nodding in agreement.

"Whoa! This room is so cool! How come we've never been in here before?" The teens turned around to see Ruffnut and Tuffnut shove past Fishlegs enter the room.

"Probably because North wouldn't want you touching and destroying the machinery in this room," Fishlegs said as he cautiously followed them in. "Look at that globe! It's huge and amazing!"

"What are you three doing in here?" Elinor stood in front of them.

"We just followed Astrid and Snotlout," Tuffnut said as he pointed at them.

Elinor turned towards them. "What are you two doing in here? You were not summoned."

"The way Gobber acted made this meeting seem important," Astrid said. "We weren't going to come in but when I saw Merida and Hiccup I figured I'd ask to see if everything was okay."

"They're not doin' no harm," Merida added. "Besides, maybe whatever's goin' on, they can help."

"Any, dear. Any harm," Elinor corrected. She looked at the group and sighed. "Very well, but stay out of the way."

"Sweet!" Tuffnut pumped his fist. "First, we'll reorganize the front room. That is so last century."

"Right," his sister agreed. "Then we'll change the color of these lights on the globe. They'll clash with the room's new pallet."

"Preach sister!" Tuffnut praised as they high fived.

Astrid made a ball in her hand and threw it at them but it just bounced off, it seemed as if it didn't even touching them. She ignored the trick of the light and proceeded with scolding the two. "That's not what Elinor ment you dingbats. Shut up and don't touch anything."

"Please gather around," North called everyone closer to a long table. The chairs had been removed so that there was enough room for all to be seen comfortably, even Toothless. Elinor looks at her triplets and pointed as a sofa against the wall, watching them as they sat down in silence. Once the room was quiet with curiosity, North began to to speak. "We believe that a major lead has been discovered regarding not only Emma but also the location of the Phantom Reaper's hidden base."

The room bustled once again into chatter at the announcement while many just reacted in silence. Gobber had made eye contact with Astrid and Snotlout, his face going pale seeing the two in the room, his reaction puzzling them; Fergus squeezed Elinor's hand when her breath caught in her throat, knowing that she and the others have been trying to hunt them down to protect the younger generation; Rapunzel began to pull at her hair nervously as she bit the inside of her lip; Toothless nudged Hiccup's arm sensing a change in the boy's heart rate; Merida noticed the shock and relief on Jack's face and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"How was this discovered?" Bunny asked.

"It was discovered by my nephew, Kristoff, and his employer, Stoick Haddock." North motioned to his left as the two approached the table. Astrid and Snotlout gasped at seeing Stoick standing at the table, their gazes going between Hiccup, Gobber, and Stoick. Meanwhile, Toothless looked between an oblivious Stoick and Hiccup, his eyes trying not give away his happiness.

"For the last five years," Stoick spoke. "We have been delivering to a remote location in Greenland. I never thought anything of it until I was asked to keep an eye out for anything unusual."

"That when he asked me to stay a bit longer to see if I could give him any information regarding the people picking up the cargo," Kristoff continued. He began to take out pictures and laid them out on the table. "What I found was shocking." Everyone gasped and looked at Hiccup and Toothless. Hiccup looked just as shocked as Toothless tilted his head in thought. "I wouldn't have believed it if I didn't already know that dragons were a possibility."

"I'm guessing this is why this meeting concerned you," Snotlout addressed Hiccup.

"I thought Toothless was the only dragon," Rapunzel said.

"I-I did too," Hiccup agreed. "I mean, Toothless mentioned that maybe the others were in hiding but he seemed to think that they were all dead."

"But what kind of dragon is it?" Stoick pondered. "These look nothing like your friend."

Toothless cooed a few times before Hiccup translated. "He said those are Monstrous Nightmares. They are a powerful and strong, with a nasty habit of catching themselves on fire."

"That sounds awesome!" Snotlout pumped his fist.

"Another thing that was strange was the weather," Kristoff continued. "There was a huge blizzard over the drop off point and only that location. Everything else was clear skies."

The Night Fury cooed again. "A Snow Wraith," Hiccup repeated. "Apparently, it's a dragon that can conjure up blizzards to hide itself but only in small areas for short periods of time."

"Fascinating," Fishlegs piped up.

"You think that Pitch and the others are using dragons to hide themselves and their base?" Tooth asked.

"Exactly," Gobber agreed. "It makes since. If your entrance has a huge blizzard over it, no one would dare venture near it."

"But that means that they're enslaving the dragons," Rapunzel said as she looked to Hiccup and Toothless. It seemed that they already made that connection and were not liking it very much.

"And that also means they will see us coming long before we even get near them," Jack seethed. "They'll move Emma or attack us with that kind of defense."

"Then I suggest we get started in figuring out a plan to penetrate that snow storm and get in to see what we can discover," Bunny straightened up and began to walk towards the door.

"Wait. We're not done yet," Elinor addressed the room. "Apparently, Fergus found some important information too. Tell them dear."

Fergus approached the table and looked between all the onlookers before beginning. "It doesn't have anything to do with these Phantom Reapers but I do think it's just as important. A few days ago, I was approached by a young woman named Anna Arendelle."

"Anna?" Kristoff repeated. "Blue eyes, strawberry blonde hair, freckles, likes to babble?"

"Aye."

"I met her the other day. She almost got hit by a jerk speeding." He saw the wide eyed concern from Fergus and quickly added, "She's okay though."

"That's good," Elinor smiled.

Fergus relaxed at that news and continued to speak. "She asked me to help her find this girl she kept seeing in her dreams and memories from when she was younger. I didn't believe her but I couldn't say no so I agreed. I took Stoick's advice and decided to give it a shot and what I found was shocking. I swear, my next bill in office is to re-educate and re-evaluate our police and social service representatives because this just sickened me."

"What was is, Dad?" Merida asked, now beyond curious.

"Anna was the daughter of Daniel and Iduna Arendelle. They died in a car crash when she was about five and then placed in an orphanage. The sick thing was that with a little more effort in their research they would have found that she did have family she could have been with all this time. Before her mother married Mr. Arendelle, her name was Iduna Overland."

Jack's eyes went wide as his body went rigid as everyone looked at the white haired boy in surprise. "Overland? That's my dad's last name."

"Iduna was married to your father, Agnarr, before she married Daniel. She and Agnarr divorced when one of their children were taken a few months after they were born."

"Dad never mentioned that I had another sibling," Jack scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"But you do. In fact, a twin sister named Elsa. There was no evidence, no leads, nothing for the police to begin an investigation. She is considered a cold case. The stress and grief of losing her caused your parents to separate, but on fairly good terms. Your father remarried to Sarah and had Emma."

"So this girl that Anna was looking for is Elsa?" Astrid clarified.

"No, actually," Fergus corrected. "The girl Anna talked about had blonde hair and green eyes."

"You were right then," Stoick nodded sadly. "Anna made up the girl in her memories."

"Oh, no. She's real," Fergus shook his head. The room went quiet waiting for the mayor to finish. "Iduna has a sister named Arianna who married Frederick Corona."

"Corona?" Hiccup asked. "As in the founder of this town and the most respected family?"

"The one and only. They had a daughter who was also taken at a really young age, again with no leads or evidence to begin a search."

"That's terrible," Rapunzel slouched in sadness. "Who would do such a thing? But you said she is real so you'll be able to tell Anna that she was right."

"And then he can tell her that the girl has been missing for almost fifteen years and that there's no hope in finding her now," Merida added sarcastically but with a pinch of disgust.

"The thing is, I have found her," Fergus smiled causing everyone to gasp in delight.

"Where is she?' Tooth asked.

"Standing in this room. The girl Anna remembers and the Corona's missing daughter is Rapunzel."

The blonde's eyes went wide as her breathing and heart rate increased. Everyone began to murmur in surprise once again as they watched Rapunzel. "Wait, what? Are you serious?"

"Very."

Rapunzel's eyes darted around as her mind tried to wrap around the news, tears brimming and threatening to fall. She looked at Jack and saw that his mind was working in overdrive just as much as hers. "We-we're related?" she asked softly. Her already thin frame seemed more fragile as she held her folded arms close to her chest.

"I guess so," Jack smiled.

Before he knew what happened, he was engulfed in a tight hug from the blonde. She cried into his blue hoodie as her muffled voice came through in pieces. "I never...family...Gothel said...alone...kidnapped me...cousin."

Everyone in the room tried their best to choke back their tears, Elinor and the twins failing, while giving the two a sweet smile. Jack tightly hugged her before gently pushing Rapunzel back to see her tear stained face and smiled at her. "That means Emma and Anna are your family...and mine."

Rapunzel smiled and bounced for joy at that news and quickly hugged Jack once again. "I have a family," she breathed.

"So touching," a smooth but threatening voice broke echoed through the room.

Everyone went on full alert: North produced two swords and held them up readying for battle as did Bunny, but with boomerangs; Elinor tranformed into a bear and ran in front of Merida and the triplets; Toothless growled and wrapped his tail around Hiccup; Jack pointed his staff in the voices direction, frost beginning to build on it; Astrid produced an axe as she and Snotlout stood in front of Hiccup.

"I just love family reunions." Pitch gracefully exited one of the corner shadows. He smiled wickedly as he slowly approached the group. Rapunzel stood behind Jack as she fisted his hoodie, her eyes darting in fear.

North looked back and forth between Pitch and the globe in confusion. "How did we not sense you?"

"It's no fun if you know everything." Pitch continued to walk the perimeter of the room.

"There's no trick illusion like last time," Hiccup said. "What do you want? Where's Emma?"

"Is it wrong to want to visit my old school?" Pitch asked as he approached the globe and dragged a finger across it making the lights flicker in and out.

"Yes," Merida snapped, readying her bow and arrow for a fight.

Elinor gave a threatening growl as he got closer to her family. "You're not as threatening as you think. Mord'u has you beat dear." She growled again, her body getting ready to pounce on him.

"You want something, Pitch. What is it? And don't say Jack because that isn't going to happen."

"So many memories in this place, wouldn't you agree Tooth?"

"Why do I have a feeling this conversation is very one sided?" Hiccup whispered to Toothless.

"What are you doing here?" Rapunzel repeated Hiccup's initial question.

"I here to help with the family reunion," Pitch said as he turned to look at the group. "Don't you want to see Emma again?"

Jack's jaw clenched as did his hands on his staff while he stared down the thin man. "Where is Emma? What have you done to her?"

"Don't worry. You'll see her soon." Pitch smiled wickedly as he dissolved into a shadow.

The moment he disappeared the lights shut down, disorienting everyone. All around them, they heard what sounded like wisps of sand running around them. The group attacked blindly in the darkness when the sand sounded near them; Elinor swatting, Jack shooting ice, Astrid throwing daggers, North swinging his swords, and Bunny throwing his boomerangs. No one came close to hitting a single mare, except for Toothless.

Toothless screamed into the darkness, pouncing or pushing people away from being hit by Pitch's nightmares. He was able to see in the dark better than the others and saved Merida from being side swiped. He fired a plasma blast at a couple that was charging towards Rapunzel, the light blinding everyone once again and making their enemies harder to see.

Hiccup's eyes were the first to adjust to the darkness after Toothless' blast and he saw a herd of mares approaching Jack from behind. "Jack! Look out!" he yelled as he ran towards him. At the same time, the herd charged at Jack but Hiccup got there first and pushed him out of the way. The mares hit Hiccup, sending him flying across the room.

I love leaving cliffhangers!

Let me know what you think and I will see you soon. :D