Chapter 6

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The breakfast in the Thunderman household was a quiet thing that morning. If a person would have walked in on them they would like the perfect normal American family.

"Looks like there is a vigilante in Metrobourg," said Hank as he read the news article from his tablet. "He stopped a villain named Cinders last night from robbing a bank. The media named him White Knight," Thunderman scoffed.

"I thought you would be happy that there is a new hero out there dad," said Nora.

"I am happy sweetheart, it's just that vigilante doesn't necessary mean hero. It could be just someone with a grudge looking for revenge. Also, a vigilante is not as properly trained as a qualified hero, making him a danger to himself and others," the legendary hero explained.

Suddenly, the Thunder monitor beeped, signaling an incoming transmission from President Kickbutt.

"Good morning, Thundermans. I am calling you to talk about the vigilante that made his debut last night," she said. While Max showed the perfect example of indifference, he couldn't help the sweat that formed on his brow and under his armpits. "When White Knight was escaping Metrobourg we deduced watching the direction he went on the cameras across the city that he was going to Hiddenville. Normally we would send our tracker team after him since he represents no danger at the moment we decided to adopt a wait-and-see approach. I want you to remain vigilant and report any unusual activity."

"We will madam President," said the family head.

"Good. That is all. Super President Kickbutt out!"

Max went to his lair and explained to Colosso what happened.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to lay low for some time?" asked his best friend.

Max shook his head. "No. If White Knight were to disappear after Kickbutt informed the Thunderman family, then the Hero League would figure out that I am White Knight. I'll just have to be more careful. I'll be home a little late today."

"Where are you going?"

"To look at some cars."

After lying to Phoebe about having a date, so she shouldn't wait up, he arrived at the car shop and found his dad looking at the cars.

"Hey dad!" he said, making his old man jump out of his skin.

"Max? What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing," Max said with a knowing smirk. "Looking for a present for mom since it's your anniversary?"

Hank paled. "How do you know?"

"Don't worry, I'll keep your secret and keep Phoebe from finding out. I've also made dinner reservations in advance at your favorite restaurant. You'll have the best table," he said and Hank visibly relaxed. "But on one condition: buy the same car, but make sure the color is garnet."

Max patiently waited for his target to appear. At exactly 6 PM she came down the stairs and moved straight for the garage.

"Hey, Pheebs," he called.

His twin turned to him. "What's up?"

"Can please help me with the photosynthesis lecture, please? There are some things I don't get."

Phoebe blinked in surprise. "You need help?"

"I asked, didn't I?" he sighed. "...Maybe it was a bad idea," he said and turned to go to his room.

"Wait!" she called after him and Max smirked. "I'll help. Just let me get ready. Go and grab your books and come to my room," she said and went up.

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