Ok, so there's this great writer on this site named Lina Trinch. She started this story called Switched Out but never finished it. I asked if I could complete it for her but she politely refused, which is absolutely her right to do so. However, she has given me her blessing to borrow her idea. I know it's not going to be as good as hers but here it goes anyway.

I don't own any of the characters not even this idea.

Six stared at the infernal machine that cost him six years of his memory. He wasn't fond of its creator either. But for some odd reason he seemed to have a soft spot for the younger brother. Rex explained that for the last five plus years he had been training him and the boy trusted him implicitly. So much so, that it impressed the usual cold blooded mercenary. He wished he remembered what he had done to earn such devotion. Then there was the doctor. For some reason every time he saw her, these strange feelings came up. But she seemed adverse to his advances. It didn't make sense. If she liked him before why wouldn't she like him now especially since the old him sounded like a stick in the mud... or was that the new him and now he was back to the old him. Six pinched the bridge of his nose. He was giving himself a headache.

"Hey Six whatcha doin here?" Rex asked as he and Bobo walked in together.

"Nothing Rex." He tried out his flat tone. He wasn't use to sounding like this.

"Hey, you almost sounded like your old self." Rex smiled. He took a bite out of the apple in his hand.

"What do you mean almost?" Six frowned. He thought it was as emotionless as he could get.

"Yeah, the old Six didn't sound … I don't know… like he cared." Bobo added.

Six almost sighed but decided not to answer them.

"Anyway I think this hunk of junk should never see the light of day again." Rex said turning his attention to Caesar's machine. "I don't know why it's still here." Rex walked over to examine it. "I smashed it real good though." He stepped back to admire his handiwork. The control panel was completely totaled. Unfortunately, the chair and headband was still intact.

Bobo climbed on top of the machine. "Well I'd feel better when this thing is dismantled like." He stomped on the top. Suddenly the headband glowed green. When Bobo saw that the machine started up he immediately leapt off.

"Oops, just remembered got be somewhere." Bobo ran out of the room.

Rex looked at Six. "I think we'd better vamos."

Six agreed but before either of them could go the room was engulfed in a green beam. Both Rex and Six were knocked to the ground.

0o0

"Mijo? Mijo?" Six could hear someone saying. He opened his eyes and quickly shut them. Why was everything so bright… and not green tinted? With his eyes still squeezed shut he carefully pushed himself up on one elbow.

"Oh, thank goodness, mijo. You had me worried." It was that annoying scientist. What was he talking about?

He opened his mouth to ask what the heck he was talking about when he heard himself scream… except it wasn't coming from him. It was coming from next to him. His eyes flew opened and he immediately regretted it as the bright light burned his eyes. When the screaming didn't stop he blinked rapidly to get his eyes use to the light.

Everything was blurry at first but finally his eyes adjusted. However, what he saw made him wish he was still unconscious.

It was like an out of body experience. He saw himself sitting upright. This him was staring at his hands and screaming in a way Six was sure he'd never would.

"What's wrong with him?" Caesar muttered. Six looked at him. Then realized why everything was so bright. His shades were missing or rather it was on the other him… or was it really him. He could feel his headache growing. Then he spoke and it was not his voice.

"What happened?" It was Rex's voice coming out of his body. No wait. He looked down at himself and noticed the red jacket and black pants. Oh crap. Caesar was saying something in response to his question but he was no longer listening. He crawled over to himself. He had put two and two together and hoped it was still four.

"Rex, Rex, get a hold of yourself." He yelled at his body.

Six/Rex turned his stunned face at the stern talking Rex/Six.

"Get a hold of myself. Do you see where I am?" He squeaked.

Six/Rex wasn't sure if he should be insulted but he'll figure it out later.

"Rex calm down. We need to figure out what happened."

"I'm YOU! Look at me. How can you see through these things?" Rex/Six ripped his sunglasses off. "Auugghh, my eyes! What are you a vampire?" Rex/Six clapped his hand over his eyes. Then he started hyperventilating, "And… everything… hurts!"

Six/Rex was loathed to do what he about to but he couldn't have the kid damaging his body and reputation. He slapped himself… literally.

Rex/Six stopped and looked at Six/Rex incredulously. "You slapped me."

"I said to calm down."

"You slapped me."

"We need to think in a calm rational manner…."

"I can't believe you slapped me. I mean that hurt!"

"And figure out how to reverse this."

"It's not like I was doing anything that deserves slapping."

"Rex!" Six/Rex held his hand up again.

"No, I'm good." Rex/Six immediately stopped his babbling.

"Okay, now what's our next move?" Six/Rex asked more to himself.

"Fascinating. Apparently, you have switched bodies." Caesar rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Uh dur, Einstien! What gave you the first clue?" Rex/Six said to his brother sarcastically.

"Yes, it seems that you have exchanged personalities. But is it merely a surface imprinting or is it a complete rewiring of the neurons." Caesar mused ignoring his brother's comment.

"Caesar, switch us back now." Six/Rex got and walked menacingly toward the scientist, only as Rex it was so much menacing as stomping. Six noticed that his gait felt different. He was also considerably shorter now so grabbing the scientist's lapels had a different affect. Six/Rex had to look up at Caesar as he tried to threaten in Rex's squeaky teenage voice, "You better find a way or else…"

Caesar easily smacked Six/Rex's hands off his jacket. He then calmly smoothed out the wrinkles.

"I have to see what happened before I can reverse the process. If you'll both step this way, I need to analyze your brain waves."

"Caesar, bro. You've got to get Doc here. She can find a way…"

"Alas, she just left. She had to attend a conference on developing EVO research in Moscow."

"Moscow?" Six/Rex exclaimed. That was far away.

"Seriously, who says alas anymore?" Rex/Six scoffed.

Six/Rex looked at his counterpart. "Rex, focus on the problem at hand." How did his old self deal with this kid?

"She's scheduled to be back by next week."

"Next week?" Both the victims glared at Caesar.

"Is there an echo in here?" Caesar asked dryly.

Rex/Six made a move to strangle the scientist when Six/Rex firmly held him back.

"No, we need him to reverse this, remember? After he switches us back, then we kill him." Six/Rex said firmly.

Rex/Six nodded. "Good plan."

"Like I said before, step this way." Caesar turned and walked through the door. Six and Rex looked at each other before leaving to follow the mad scientist. What other choice did they have?

So what do you think? Be honest. If you think anyone was OC let me know. I think a little OC-ness is okay especially if you just found yourself not yourself. Also this is directly after Six Minus Six so I think Six is still finding his way to his old self. Let me know if I should continue. I realize I'm probably digging my own grave by starting two stories without knowing how much time I have to actually develop any of these. I also have a framework for this story. I was going to write the whole thing before posting but then realized I had no motivation to write any of this unless I posted. So you are keeping me accountable for finishing this and keeping it respectable.

Also to avoid confusion the name going first is the actual person while the second name is the body they are in. So Rex/Six is actually Rex in Six's body. Hope that didn't confuse anyone.