Ginger's Quest to NYC

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Ginger was getting on the plane when suddenly Taylor and Ray ran over.
"Ginger, let us come with you! We need to make sure Rex is safe!" Ray said, eyes wide.
Taylor had a similar expression and Ginger sighed.
"Alright," Ginger agreed. "Hurry up."
She sat down and Taylor and Ray ran after her. They all got fastened in. Ginger gave a thumbs up and they took off.
"Wow, Ginger... I can't believe you got this plane so quickly!" Taylor said sweetly, trying to make conversation.
"They wouldn't let me have a plane directly there, so I bought the airport, an airline, and payed for a private and immediate flight to New York on the fastest plane I had access to. Nothing was going to keep me from my baby," Ginger replied, crossing her arms.
"Oh, yes, I'm sure," Taylor replied with a sympathetic smile. "Speaking of which... Do you know what's going on?"
Ginger sighed. "All I know is that someone's trying to attack and my uncle and son are there with everyone else, for some reason..."
"Don't worry, our little boy can handle himself. You haven't forgotten his phasing, have you?" Ray asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
Ginger smiled. "You're right. Thanks Ray."
Taylor frowned slightly. Even within her undercover act, that was still rude.
Ginger noticed and moved his hand away. "Anyways... I'm sure he'll be glad to see you two there too."
Taylor smiled back. "Yeah, I'm sure."
Ray nodded. "Well.. I'm going to use the bathroom, be right back."
He stood and walked off. Ginger was somewhat awkward around Taylor... She seemed off to Ginger.
Taylor's smile dropped and she stood. "Listen, Ginger, I want a Prince so I can discover the mystery Robert is hiding and you'll help me get it. Do you understand?"
Ginger slowly stood and looked down at her. "You cannot just charm your way into my family to try to learn secrets from my family."
"Nina and Charles are your aunt and uncle, the rest of the Princes-"
"Have no relation to me? That may be so by blood, but they mean a lot to my aunt, so that means they mean a lot to me. I've been onto you for a while now... But this is low, Taylor. You will stay away from my family or else."
"Or else what, Miss Gates? You'll throw your wallet at me? You'll sue me?" Taylor scoffed. "You're nothing but a pretty, rich face!"
Ginger narrowed her eyes. "Who do you think my children got powers from?"
She threw open the emergency hatch and jumped out, pulling Taylor with her and shutting it.
Taylor screamed. "ARE YOU INSANE?!"
Ginger grabbed her hand and they stopped falling. She flew next to the plane, following its course.
"You have one choice. Surrender, or if you hurt anyone in my family - even Ray - I will drop you. I don't want to, but if I must..." Ginger reasoned.
Taylor's eyes widened then narrowed as she smirked. "You wouldn't."
Ginger raised an eyebrow and let go, letting her fall for a few seconds as she screamed before catching her and pulling her back up.
"Well?" Ginger asked.
"I...I s-surrender..." Taylor stuttered.
"Good choice," Ginger nodded, flying back inside and restraining her.
Inside, she really wouldn't have let her fall to the ground. She just needed Taylor to believe that... Talk bigger than you are was always a tip her Uncle Bill taught her. She was just doing this to protect her family. And perhaps, she would even help those girls get her grandfather back. When Ray came back from the bathroom, Ginger had to explain.

Afterwards, Ginger wasn't the only one mad at Taylor.

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