A/N: My first Generator Rex fic.
Kinda cracky, Cesar and Kenwyn or Ceswyn. Why?
I have absolutely no idea why. Just cause I can.
Pre season 3 and all that black night, cure from nanites thing. I suck at science, so any and all invetions, experiments and what not discussed in this fic, cannot be trusted.
Oh and my spanish might be just a teensy bit off.
Apologies spelling, grammar, OOCness.
Disclaimer: I do not own Generator Rex or any of its characters
"Kenwyn Jones reporting for duty, sir!"
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"Sir?" Kenwyn looked around the room. She was embarrassed to say that she's never been to this providence lab before, but it was very impressive. Large contraptions in every corner without making it cluttered, while holographic screens beamed around the room. The iconic white providence walls glowed, while loud beeping sounds echoed through the air.
"Mr. Salazar, are you here?" Still nothing. After her mission with Rex in the Sonoran desert, Kenwyn was assigned to be part of Cesar's security detail. Apparently White Knight was so impressed with how well that mission went that he assigned her to work with the older Salazar, in hopes that her responsible and loyal ways might rub off on him as well.
The agent took a few steps towards the centre of the room where a huge device stood gleaming. Although Kenwyn was grateful and more than just a little proud of the praise, she still felt that she could have done better. The mission went very bad very quickly, if it wasn't for Skwydd helping her with AMP it could've gone much worse.
Kenwyn was still getting used to the whole working with EVO's thing, but they didn't seem all that bad. At least as far as Skwydd and Rex were concerned.
Speaking of Skwydd, she needs to remember to call and thank him for-
"Perfect!"
Kenwyn's head snapped up and she stared up towards the top of the device she was standing in front of. Cesar Salazar was making his way down the side of the object, taking one step at a time while talking to himself.
"Mr. Salazar." Kenwyn called trying to get the scientist's attention.
"Now all I need to do is generate enough ionic energy to blast through the cooling effect and it will be complete." Cesar started walking towards the agent.
Kenwyn straightened her posture and stood at attention ready to take orders, until Cesar walked right passed her like she wasn't even there. Still talking to himself. "Sir?..."
The man walked to a keyboard and started typing away, a large holographic screen appeared and filled with equations. "Then of course I'm going to need a few new test subject's."
Kenwyn's patience was wearing thin, if there is one thing she can't stand its being ignored.
"Mr. Salazar!"
The scientist turned around, a slightly bewildered look on his face. "Well that was fast, but I'm not about to complain. Test subjects are so hard to find-"
"No, sir. Kenwyn Jones, I was sent here by White Knight as part of your personal security detail." She said thankful that she finally managed to get his attention.
"So not, a test subject? That's a pity," he started walking towards the girl. Kenwyn almost jumped when he took her chin in his hand and tilted her head from side to side, examining it in the light. "With such great bone structure it would have been interesting to see what mutation would occur as a result of the ionic rays."
Cesar shrugged and walked back to the keyboard. And started typing away again. The agent who seemed to be frozen at her spot snapped out of it and made her way towards her superior. "Is there anything you want me to do, sir."
"No just wait outside like the others," he said not looking up, "I'll call you if I need you."
"Yes, sir." Kenwyn turned and started to march out the room. Half of her was annoyed that he basically brushed her off like some lower level cadet, while the other half was glad to be excused from the strange man's presence.
She had almost made it to the doors when,
"Wait, agent Jones!"
Kenwyn spun around, "Yes si-" but before she could finish he shoved a spoon containing a lumpy liquid into her mouth. Her eyes went wide and she swallowed on reflex. A shiver went down her spine.
It was disgusting.
"What-" she swallowed again trying to get rid of the taste. "What was that?" Her stomach turned and she had to stop herself from throwing up.
"To be honest I'm not sure, I found it this morning." Cesar said stirring a spoon in the white cup in his hands, "It could be the cheese, anchovies and yogurt smoothie I made last night."
Kenwyn held her stomach, trying to will the mental images of puke away.
"Then again it could be, the poisonous snake entrails I got from that EVO in Bombardo's last month."
The sick feeling she felt instantly stopped and her heart sank, "Poisonous."
"No te preocupes." The scientist said giving her a smile, "There's nothing to worry about."
"Really?"
"Really. If it was the snake entrails and you're not dead by tomorrow morning, then you should come and see me. It would be fascinating to see how the acidic properties of the poison affected you."
With that Cesar walked away, paying no attention to the shocked girl standing frozen behind him.
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Sunrise.
Kenwyn hardly slept a wink, she spent half of the night in the bathroom throwing up and the other half praying that there wasn't any poison in her system.
Cesar Salazar was crazy. She's barely spent one day working with providence's genius and she's already been experimented on.
Who does that anyway?
You can't just start shoving strange substance's down people's throats without their consent.
That is wrong!
That is irresponsible!
That is against providence protocol! Rule 328 subsection A12 paragraph 3, to be precise.
And now, since she wasn't dead, she had to keep working with Cesar until White Knight said otherwise. Kenwyn's never felt this much anger towards her leader before. She gave a sigh sitting up in her bed to start getting ready.
"Yesterday was only the first day." She said to herself, while walking to the bathroom. This time things would go better, she just knew it. After all how many people get to work with such a great scientist, she should feel honoured. Excited even.
Yes today would be different she just knew it.
A providence agent came running past Kenwyn screaming at the top of his lungs clutching a seemingly bright green head, while she just stood there in the door gaping at the scene.
Oh today was different alright.
The lab was in total chaos. Multiple agents which she recognised as Cesar's security personal were frantically running about the room putting out fire's and lifting fallen objects off of the floor. One agent was sitting crouched in the foetal position in a corner, looking slightly disfigured with an orange tint on his face slowly rocking back and forwards.
The scientist himself, who seemed to be supervising this chaos abruptly turned towards her.
"Buenos dias, agent Jones!" He smiled lifting a white cup in his hand. "I found the snake entrails."
Just then an agent slipped on a piece of paper accidentally running into Cesar and knocking the cup out of his hand. The grey goop spilled out and all over the fallen agent, a few seconds later the agent screamed and flailed on the floor.
"That's the acidic compound, its fascinating really." Cesar turned towards the holographic screen behind him and started reading through the equations, "In that species of snake the poison breaks down the soft tissue and cells for easier digestion, however with the mutation this EVO snake's poison is strong enough to melt through bones."
The agent started screaming again and Cesar glanced at him over his shoulder, "You should probably get that examined."
The injured agent was carried away by two bystanders who saw the whole thing. "Every damn morning." One of them grumbled as they hurried down the hall.
"Well, agent Jones. Are you ready to get started?"
Kenwyn stared at the man and gulped.
A/N: there's the first part
Will Kenwyn survive Cesar's insanity?
Will Cesar realise he's insane?
Is White Knight secretly a cross-dressing hooker?
And is Kenwyn Jones pregnant?!
Find out next time on Laboratorio de la locura.
Cesar: miss Jones, you're pregnant?
Kenwyn: What?! Of course not!
Frankie: well no she's not really but on soap operas there's always someone who's pregnant so...
Kenwyn: this isn't a soap opera!
Frankie: And you're not real!
Kenwyn: ... low blow.
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