PC sighed and loosened his tie as he walked down the hallway to his office. He stopped as he rested his hand on the doorknob. It had been a long day, and he didn't want to deal with anything else. As he opened the door, he found that the lights were off. He flipped the switch, making the lights flicker and turn on.
"Steam, are you in here?" He asked.
"Sorry, but your little girlfriend isn't in at the moment." A voice said. PC's eyes widened. He recognized the voice. It was one he hadn't heard in a long time.
"Y-you..." He whispered. He watched his chair swivel around behind his desk. Someone was sitting there. He looked similar to PC, though there were some major differences. The figure stood up, showing his full outfit. He wore a dark grey vest and tie, underneath a long white trench coat. His hair was snow white, and somewhat long as well. The strangest thing was his left eye, which was fully bionic and glowed bright red. He smirked as he saw PC's face.
"It's been a long time, brother." The figure said.
"Yes, it has... Mac." PC said. "What are you doing here?"
"I just came here to give you fair warning." Mac replied. He walked around the desk and stood in front of it, merely feet away from PC. "My son's army is coming. He will destroy you, and this school." PC furrowed his brow and clenched his hands into fists.
"Don't be so sure, Mac." He said. "The students here are stronger than you think. We will fight back."
Mac chuckled darkly, and began to walk away. He stopped as he was about to pass his brother. He placed his hand, which was also robotic, on his brother's shoulder.
"I'm counting on it." He hissed. Then, he was gone. PC hesitated for a moment, and then walked around his desk and sat down in his chair. He sighed deeply and leaned back. He knew the war would come to the school, and as much as he tried to convince himself, he knew he wouldn't be ready.

The End