Dorothy is in uniform as she's flying with a Feather Bed behind her. They're flying near the United Center, then goes into an alleyway.
Transform back into her regular form. In her purse, she's carrying four vials of blood.
"I still can't believe it."
Dorothy said while they're making their way towards the arena.
"They didn't need to come?!" Dorothy said out of frustration. "I was scaring myself over it!"
"Yeah, that's my fault." Almira awkwardly scratch her head. "I'm used on being independent, so I didn't have to worry about it at all. I would had been pissed if we did leave them behind though."
Both Marge and Maria slightly agreed.
"And I was busy on looking over my list, and what Abbie did early today, I forgot to mention it."
"And I was preparing Lorona for it, so I didn't bother."
They're walking by with Almira, Maria and Marge leading Dorothy as she walk around to see different people as she sees a couple of Magical Girls, and one seem to be sitting on the top roof top, like she's waiting for a serious crime but not too focus at their location.
They seem to be entering through the parking lot which is closed and locked.
Almira cast an Invisible Spell as they're walking in.
Dorothy noticed a couple of animals; dogs, cats, rats, snakes, and birds that's entering at the side.
With an unnerving feeling as she's worried about just walking up to a locked up gate as they're getting closer.
Almira, Maria and Marge walk through the locked gate that left Dorothy baffled.
Looking around to see if they're spotted but walk in.
Liquid feel as she's going through the gate to see multiple line ups and Witches.
Noticing that Almira, Maria, and Marge are wearing traditional Witch look with the robes and hats. Dorothy look at herself then sees that she's also wearing the Witch uniform.
There's Witches are in uniform that pretty much serve as a ceremonial outfit.
"Woah!" Dorothy said to herself.
Seeing the Familiars that are wearing either Maid or Butler uniforms. Confused.
Almira walk up to her.
"Are those...?"
"Yes. Since Familiars are meant to serve their Masters, wearing Maids and Butlers uniforms is a fitting design for them."
Pulling Dorothy to line up.
"Alright, just watch and observe what we do. And you have to use your real birth name."
All four walk to one of the registration desks of the parking garage where Familiars that serve as secretaries.
Almira is the first walk up with Maria behind her, then Marge, and finally Dorothy.
"Name, please."
Almira placed her hand on the scanner that's next to the sheet of paper.
"Zuzanna Kowalski. Independent."
Spoke in Polish.
This is the first time Dorothy heard a different name, but it seems that it might be her actual real name from her time period.
Her name have appears on the paper.
"Thank you."
Almira leave both Marge and Dorothy behind.
"Marge will guide you from here on, but I'll be waiting."
Maria is next, speaking in Spanish.
"Mariana Guerra. Independent."
Such an odd surname for Dorothy, but everyone just mind their own business.
Maria walk up to Dorothy. "I shall be waiting at the Witchcrafter."
Marge is next, in her English accent.
"Margaret Thomas. Guild Leader of the Victorian Dames."
"Please go to the Guild registration booth."
Marge walk up to Dorothy. "That's what you do, since you're a Guild Leader."
Dorothy is surprised then hesitant to walk up to placed her hand on the scanner. She sweat then swallow the courage.
Spoke in her southern country accent.
"Dorothy Gardner. Guild Leader of the Wicked Witches."
"Please go to the Guild registration booth."
Dorothy bows then walk next to Marge.
"That was scary, to be honest."
"Mira and I was like that too, when we saw the scanners for the first time."
"So is this Guild registration scary as that?"
"No. You just have to say your Guild members names. Unlike you, I have at least 35 names put down, so it's basically an update for me."
"35 names?" Dorothy is astonished by the numbers. "Do people really join your group?"
"Some are requirements. You have to be a Dame to be in mine." Marge gives out a cackled.
They walk up to the booths then Marge goes into one, then Dorothy to the other.
Inside the small booths, is the scanner with the Guild Name on top that reveal a list.
Pulling out her list as she reads the names with four names.
Her hand on the scanner that had her name and Guild Name been placed there instantly. To Dorothy, the scanner have a familiar feeling of the same way of the Locket, minus the pressed and protection.
"Oh...!" Surprised.
Taking a couple of breathes then start mentioning her Guild members, start saying them to the letter.
-Abigail Reinhart
-Olivia Johnston
-Makayla Jackson
-Lorona Alegria
All four names had been placed, but Makayla Jackson has a crossed MGK next to her name.
"And that's my Guild, thank you."
The list disappeared.
The booth open it up with Marge seem to be waiting.
"So how was it?" Marge asked.
Feeling her hand. "Weird, but familiar." Walking next to Marge.
"You'll have to deal with that." Smiling down at Dorothy. "But this is gonna be an eventful day for you, Dorothy."
"By the way, you seem to be quick on your Guild update. I thought it would be a tad bit longer."
"Eh. It's just an update." Marge shows her the list with names with some been recently been sign in, while there are multiple names have crosses next to them. Two names been crossed out.
All English names. "I had a lost plenty of Dames at World War 2, with some during a drunken scuffles. Originally had 70, but now down to 35."
"What would happen if a Witch wanting to leave a Guild?" Dorothy asked.
"Depends on the Guild Leader decision."
Dorothy remembered when Makayla got a beat down result from leaving the MGK.
"Right. I remember what happen to Kayla." Looking gloom after remembering it. "Then how's your system work?"
Marge looks at her then laugh. "Cover a three rounds tab. Either that, or a sword duel. Every Guild Leader have similar methods, or different life styles to handle conflicts. And when they leave, you cross them out, then they'll be Independent like both Mira and Maria."
"Then is it alright if I left Becky name out of it?"
"Yes. Because technically, she isn't a Witch till she leave her Cauldron."
Sign of relief. "Then I don't have to worry about her till the next Coven Meeting."
Hard back pat onto her with a laugh. "Don't worry about it. The next Coven won't happen for another couple of years or so."
"Guess I don't have to." Dorothy looks back at the Familiars. "Then what about Familiars? Because I already agreed to let Darien to handle the Coven Meeting if it's taken place in Ireland?"
"I wouldn't go due to my English blood, but since Abbie killed my Familiar by accident, I had to go myself if that Coven Meeting comes." Marge look disgusted as she think about Ireland. "If it's not Northern Ireland, then I'll buy another English Bulldog to go in my place."
"Your Familiar is an English Bulldog?"
"Yeah!" Marge pulls out a picture of herself with her Familiar. "His name is Davey! He was so adorable and cute when he was a wee pup. Granted, he did pissed the rugs and took a shit in the kitchen, but I still adore him."
Dorothy smiled then laugh at seeing how girly Marge is to her Familiar.
"How did he die? If you don't mind?"
Marge look at Davey. "Abbie accidentally cast a Sword Spell through the door. Caught Davey off guard, and I was distraught, and I did give Abbie a beating afterwards. But he did his job well. He was about to tell us that the Magical Girls are coming, so I was too distracted and vent out on them. 12 Magical Girls I had killed that day. Abbie got 3, 2 by accident. It was daring escape, but my Dames managed to held them back. One day, you'll have daring adventures like that."
"I'm already in one." Dorothy laugh it off, with Marge follow suit. "So did Abbie ever got a Familiar?"
"After Davey, no. I had to teach her on how to use Magic properly, but I'll admit. I do regret on doing that Muscle Memory Spell. Which she never stop screaming till she lost her voice." Marge pose with her Ceremonial Sword Wand going forward. "It's forward to onward to see the vast adventures. I'll continue on doing Alex's work on bringing in Her Majesty Empire pride!" Marge look over to see Dorothy self healing. "Oh! Sorry love."
"It's alright. Lucky me, I'm still a Virgin to use my healing abilities." Dorothy rolling her shoulders. "So how many battles have you gone through? With other Witches?"
"Many. Sometimes I asked myself; maybe too many. But I seem to have cause a Guild War a few times in my life. Lost a few, but my stubbornness did cause me to lose members in the past."
"Guild War?" Dorothy is confused of the term, but had a somewhat of an idea.
Marge giggled. "Was it your first time?" Dorothy look up. "Hearing Mira's name?"
"Oh! Yes. I was surprised about it. Didn't realize she was a Jewish woman before."
"That's how she is. Never like talking about her life. I was surprised myself, since I never heard the name like that spoken in Z's."
"Have you two fought?"
"Only once." Marge look at her blade. "When I was in my first couple years as a Reborn Witch. On crusade on bringing pride to Her Majesty Empire."
A sign that reads; All Familiars must remain in animal form from here on.
"Oh yeah, I want to thank you on bringing in Abbie into your Guild. I always wanted to use the Grounded Spell."
"I still understand how it works, but as long both she and Lorona are still in the hotel room, guess I don't have to worry about anything for now."
They're walking out of the garage and about to enter the arena as they saw Almira been waiting there.
Walking through, Dorothy sees multiple Witches and Familiars, walking around and are now officially enter the arena as she sees so many people from different races around the world.
Almira welcomes Dorothy. "Well, kid. Welcome to the Coven!"