(A/N: Hey, it's me again. Ever wonder what would happen to Generator Rex in different circumstances? What would happen if Holiday wasn't there to give her personal concern to Rex as being a human teenager and not just an EVO tool? Or if he really had no friend in the first place since Bobo wasn't there from episode one? And if Six, who needed Holiday to try seeing Rex as more than a tool, was the only one there from the start? And more importantly, if Noah was hired... differently? Here's how I think it would work out. No flames, second fic. Multi-chapter, until my own version of THE LOCKDOWN episode. The EVOs that Rex will being cure will also be described differently here, since I haven't watch the episodes several times to come up with an accurate description, so bear with me here.)

Warnings: OCCness (not sure, but just incase), AU... I do not own Generator Rex, if I did, this would be out in a special. And get real, if any producers were up doing this in fanfiction, don't you think it be a more better of their time to make it happen? T.T

Okay, Noah and Rex are rough fifteen or sixteen year olds throughout the fic, incase you want to know.

The Day Things Changed Part I

A ravenette was soaring through the sky, passing several buildings, carefully as to not to crash into them or make anymore damage the strange creature he was chasing was already causing. He had some sort of jet-pack attach to his back... Wait.

The said ravenette landed on the roof of one building near the creature, who stopped movement, and the jet-pack disappeared. Then, the boy's very arms turned into gigantic orange mechanic arms, and he promptly attacked the giant, rabbit-bear-like white creature with them.

The jet-pack and giant arms weren't artificial, they were created by the boy himself. They were some form of extension of his body, like a Megaman's mega-blaster. (A/N: I haven't watch that in awhile so Im not sure I got the term right. Apologies)

A man cladded in a green suit rushed by, promptly deflecting a possible attack on the teen from the creature's extra arms. He glanced up to the teen. "Rex, stop fooling around. We have it where we want it, cure the EVO before it could cause anymore damage."

"Yeah, I got it, Six!" Rex retracted his giant arms, and promptly pressed his palms to the creature called an EVO. Blue lines marked the creature, and so did Rex's blue gloved hands. It a matter of minutes, a bright light shone, and what laid before the teen was a stocky man half-naked, cladded with only a towel. A crowd of media and civillians formed around the scene, being held back by masked agents carrying guns.

"Wha- What?" The made was wide-eyed, he stood up shakily, patting his body parts, looking at them, as if to check if he was really back to normal. He broke into a wide grin. "I'M ME AGAIN!"

Rex grinned. "Yeah, we did it man! High five!" He raised his hand to the green agent beside him.

"Hi Rex," Six responded evenly, with a raised brow. "And it's Six, not Five."

Rex made a look. "Man, that's not what I meant!"

Six shrugged, the half-naked man walked up to Rex, who looked at him awkwardly. "You... You saved me, thank you good fellow, thank you!" The man embraced the teen.

Said teen stiffened. "Er, it's cool, dude, now... Let go, please?" The towel fell off, Rex noticed flashes of camera. He grimaced. "Oh man..."

Six pressed his earpiece and listened to the relayed message.

"Right, we'll be there in ten minutes. Over.." He pulled his hand away as Rex approached him

"What's up, Six? More EVO on a rampage need Rex the amazing?"

"There are EVOs cited at the other side of town, get the troops there asap." Six told another agent, who left hurriedly.

Rex summoned his boogie pack. "Okay, see ya there, Six!"

Six put a hand on the teenager. "Not you, the EVOs are incurable. There are a lot of them, but nothing too much for us to handle. White wants you back, your biometrics needs checking."

"Aw, come on Six! I'm rarely let out of Providence at all! This missions are all the chance I'll ever get. Who cares what White says? He's not the one out here taking care of things, I should be able to-"

"No buts Rex. A hovercraft will be here shortly to pick you up." Without another word, the green ninja rushed away, jumping to buildings in inhumane speed.

Rex grumbled, That's what you think...


Moments later, back in head quarters.

Six walked alongside Rex, a scowl in his face. But for Six, it's hard to see any difference.

"I told you to wait for the Hovercraft, Rex."

Rex grimaced at the Ninja's grip on his arm. "I could've helped! Those EVOs were curable! I almost had them, you didn't have to pull me away from them."

"One of them almost got you killed, Rex. Do you understand? We would've lost our only chance to heal curable EVOs. You only thought you coud cure those EVOs because they were animals. They have no forms to go back to." Six snapped. "You're job is to cure humans. Your biometrics almost went to an unstable level for trying it to other creatures."

"But it didn't!"

The Ninja shove Rex to a pathway. "Go to your room. That's an order."

"You call that miserable place a room? Maybe for a criminal. I'm the most important asset Providence ever expect to find, and all you got there to entertain me is a piece of rubber ball."

Six pointed to the direction again swiftly and with a stern voice, ordered him to go.

Rex grumbled a trudged to the direction.


"What happened today, Six?"

White Knight asked from the screen , clearly agitated. Six kept a calm and composed facade.

"What are you pertaining to sir?"

"Rex disobeyed orders, a clear sign of insuboridination under you. And what did you do to punish him?"

"I sent him to his room without dinner."

"You're suppose to keep him in line, Six. You must be harsher. Is that really the best you can do?" He asked.

"I was trained to fight, Sir. Other matters are out of my expertise. Rex doesnt like listening to authorities. I think we must try other methods."

"What do you mean?"

"Rex regularly complains how he never gets out much or sees other kids his age."

"Are you suggesting we give him more freedom? We must asset our authority to him, not be given to his whims."

"Sir, we can't give more what we don't give. The EVO has a mind of his own, if we control him too much without compromise, he will really be out of our control." Six explained. "So far, I don't think he's aware of the purpose what Providence exists for."

"How can he not be aware?"

"He's used to cure EVOs. Nothing more. He knows that, but what he doesnt know is what he does it for."

"He does it for Providence, for people around the world."

Six turned away from him. "Yes, let's hope will never find a reason to oppose Providence... Or the World. Eitherwise, he could be a threat than our cure." He made his exit.

White wore a thoughtful expression. Hmm... What he needs is an incentive... And an incentive is what he'll get. He opened a drawer, revealing a file of a project he decided that it was time to execute.


A blond was reading a book to a group of kids. He sat in the small bed room he shared with several kids a decade younger than him. He was the eldest orphan around, and the only fifteen year old orphan in the country since the Nanite incident. An adoption rarely came, and when one did, someone younger always got chosen. Not that he minded. He wanted nothing more but the kids to have a real family and future. As far as he was concerned, the kids were his family. As far as the owners of the orphanage was concerned, the reason they weren't getting rid of the blond despite his age was because they saw him as a willing, unpaid employee. The older woman supervising looked at the fondly, as far as she was concerned, she already adopted the fifteen year old at her heart.

Funny how things change in the end of a day.

The older woman opened the door that night, to see a Providence agent standing before her.

"Yes? Can I help you anyway?"

The agent handed her a letter as he spoke. "Providence Founder White Knight passed on this order. 'Every orphan beyond the age of fourteen will be sent under the custody of Providence to be trained as a future soldier.' We are aware that Noah Nixon has recently turned fifteen, and he is the only one in this country who is an orphan still at fifteen."

The older woman frowned. "But... But Noah... He's family here, I can't just..."

"Not legally. The order has already been approved months ago. Only now is it initiated since we need his service."

"You are not sending Noah out to the battle field! He isn't properly trained!"

The agent raised his hand. "We don't need him for that service... Yet. He will only be sent on field when he has the training and has tunrned eighteen, in any case."

"Then what do you need him for?"

"Confidential, ma'am. I cannot answer that. But he will be taken care of."


"Noah! Don't go!"

"Don't leave us, No-no!"

"We'll miss you!"

Noah embraced each and every one of the crying kids, trying not to tear up either. How could this happen to me? Why me? He tried to smile at the kids. "I'll write to you as much as I can. And if they will let me visit, I will."

He ruffled the youngest one's hair, blond like him, before getting on the vehicle that would take him away.


"WHAT? You... You took me away from my home... To babysit an EVO?!"

White Knight seemed unfazed by the blonde's outrage. "Befriend, actually."

"B... Befriend? That's cruel, man." Noah grumbled. "Not only for me. EVO or not, this 'Providence secret weapon' doesn't need to know that his first 'friend' was only hired to be his friend." He crossed his arms.

"You're right, he doesn't need to know. You are forbiddened to tell him that you were hired for this and only are required to keep an eye on him."

Noah held his arms up. "Whoa, time out, mister. I haven't even agreed to that! This could jeopardize my safety, right? Plus, it's disgusting to be friends with someone because it was by force. I'm not doing it."

"So, you don't want us to donate money to St. Paula's orphanage and make sure this orpans are well-taken care of?"

"... Excuse me?"

"Providence will give 15 percent of its earnings to help this orphan, and everyone involve in it. They won't be living in such a miserable condition for long."

Noah thought about it, then sighed. "So... When do I start?"

"First, you need to swear into secrecy that Rex will never find out."

Not that I want him to find out, he'll kill me with those giant hands of his.

"Second, we need to implant a tracker into you. Since you are gonna be his constant companion, and since his nanites destroys our implantations, you're our best bet to track him."

Noah didn't like that idea much. "Anything else I should know?"

"I will tell you that when I see that you are trustworthy of the information. For now, that is all."

(A/N: Wow, that was long. Anyway, read and review. More to come after I get at least five reviews. Finals are coming up so I'm not sure when I'll get the next up, but I won't abandon this. So peace out.)

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