Hey there people

My name is Magic

And I like of the fanfics.

This is not my first fanfic, but it's my first Lab Rats fanfic, and the first I uploaded. I'm not trying to be good at this, I literally just do it for fun. Is there anything else to say? Lolidunno. Have some character descriptions I typed for myself.

Eric- 17, 6' 2". White-blonde shaggy hair, bright blue eyes. Gets dem ladees. Hates David when he's a dick. Super-smarts, list of things he has the ability to do: mostly sedate people, fingerprint scanner, photographic memory, able to project memories, read other people's memories/project, shut down their bionics, freeze them, take control of their bodies, creates shield, alters object.

Fiona- 14, 5' 4". White-blonde straight one-side ponytail hair, bright blue eyes. Super shy and very defensive. Hates needles. Speed, can shoot green-bluish fire, commando is put in her since she's youngest, smallest, and weakest. They call it Fleur-de-lis. If becomes overstressed or senses she's in life-threatening danger it activates. Loses control over herself and becomes super powered. Doesn't remember what happens during it. Due to bug she passes out immediately afterwards. Always feels lesser than the other two.

David- 18, 6' 4". White-blonde spiked hair, bright blue eyes. Gets dem ladees as well. Hates smart people. Likes penguins. Super strength and can shoot lazrrrs. That's pretty much it. Oh yeah, he can breathe underwater. That's cool, I guess.

"I don't know, I've grew up my whole life in the lab, so being in school is fun, I guess." Fiona said, leaning back in her chair. Leo shook his head. "What age were you when you finally went to school?" He asked her, annoyed at her answer. School, for Leo, was one of the worst things ever to exist in humanity. For the Lab Rats, school was a break from the hours of bionic training Davenport makes them do daily.

David bounced a ball on the wall repeatedly, his entire focus spent on catching it. "I was thirteen, Eric was twelve, and Fiona was nine. Why?" He asked, his hand missing the ball when it came back to him. He quickly stood up from his chair, pointing at the ball. "Look what you made me do, Leo?" David slumped over to the ball, holding it up. "This it pitiful. I'm bionic, I shouldn't miss this." He turned his head to Leo. "Of course, you're not, so you can miss it without a problem. Plus, you're a weak little chimp" David laughed to himself.

Leo stared angrily at David. David's teasing about Leo being undertoned was always prevalent. "Anyway." Leo interrupted. "People always make fun of me and girls always ignore me. How is that fun to you guys?" He asked, lifting himself onto on of Davenport's many computer-desks. Eric shrugged. "It doesn't really happen much to us. Being tall, no one wants to mess with you. And being handsome doesn't hurt either, amirite David?" He smiled, reaching his hand back, David swinging his hand down to meet Eric's. "Heck yes!" David yelled, thrusting his fist in the air in his so-called manly rage.

Leo's gaze fell on Fiona. "How about you? Don't you get made fun of for being so tiny?" He begged her, hoping she would sympathize with his height since she was on the shorter side compared to her brothers. She made an unamused face as she looked at her freshly-painted nails. A bright pink with white flowers. her favorite. "I'm not even horribly short, i'm like, five four. I still am going to grow a little bit, but just compared to my brothers i'm on the smaller side." She said, rubbing one of her nails with her finger.

Leo groaned. No one was going to be sorry for how short he was.

The elevator opened, Davenport walking through, cellphone in hand, clearly pleased with himself. "Guess who just made another million dollars?" He cheered for himself, not caring about anyone around him. David threw the ball toward Davenport, testing his reaction time. Of course, it bounced right off of his face. He held his face in pain. "David! What did I tell you about throwing the ball around in the lab?"

David shrugged. "Meh, you say it so many times I forget to listen." He picked up the ball again, throwing it at Leo this time; Leo missing the ball with his hand, nailing him in the face as well. Leo let out a dragged cry of agony. Having the world's strongest man throw a bouncy ball at your face isn't exactly pleasant. "David!" Leo shouted at him, grasping his face. David laughed, enjoying their agony. "Man, you people suck at a simple game of catch." He sat down in the chair behind him, not going for the ball anymore.

"You're like a dog, David. The only thing you go for is not what you're supposed to go for." Davenport muttered, tapping around on his computer table. "Okay, so, Fiona, i've made progress on fixing the bug in your commando app. It just needs to be finished in a few places, but guess what you have to get before the update comes through?" He smiled, looking at her. She held her head in her hand. The thing she hated the most? Needles. Being impaled in the chest with a spear is no big deal but needles are something she couldn't stand.

"Please say candy canes." She said quietly. He laughed. "Hah, you wish. Your favorite thing in the world, needles." He gave her a maniacal laugh before typing more on his computer. Fiona let out an elongated sigh. "Can't one of them get stabbed with needles for once?" She pleaded, idly grabbing her forearm. "Hey, you're the one with the commando app, and that's hard to contain." Eric refuted, holding his hands up. No one would rather take a hit for her.

"David, all of your tests came out normal, and Eric, your tests came out normal. Fiona, the commando thing we have to fix. Otherwise you're fine." Davenport said, scrolling through statistics of their recent stability tests. "Yeah yeah, just stab her with things and that'll fix her right up." David gave her a cheeky smile, Fiona standing up in a sudden rage.

"Hey! Why don't you man up and take a few shots yourself!" She shouted, walking toward him. David smiled broader. "What are you going to do about it, dollface?" He crossed his arms, staring the girl down. No one wanted to step in, except for Davenport, who knew that the arguing could get out of hand, with three bionic children who all have the capability of taking over the earth, nevertheless the lab.

"David, leave your sister alone." Davenport commanded. "Before she goes all Fleur-De-Lis on you." He finished, watching the fight unfold.

His warning went unheard, as Fiona was about a foot away from David, ready to swing. "What's a little runt going to do to me? Hurt me?" David pestered on, looking for the reaction from Fiona. "David, stop it." Davenport warned again. "How about I punch that smirk off your face?" She asked him, tilting her head. He smiled at her. "Try me."

Fiona grabbed David's shirt, throwing a fist toward his face. He caught her hand in his own, laughing. "That's the best you got, runt?" He yelled. That's when Fiona kicked into commando mode. Her eyes turned red, suddenly becoming more powerful than David. "How about I rip your face off, mutt?" Her voice dropped down eight octaves, becoming louder and more threatening. She held out her hand and conjured up a ball of green fire. David could only yelp in fear.

Davenport ducked under the desk, along with Leo and Eric. "See, that's why I told you to back off!" Davenport shouted at David, unknowing as to what to do to stop her, as it deactivates by itself, but only after the threat is neutralized.

Fiona shot out a stream from her hand, missing David's head as he ducked down. "Eric, do something!" Leo yelled to him, panicking as the girl went on a rampage. Eric started to stammer. "I think I can sedate her, since Fleur-De-Lis is activated when she's angry-y-y!" He repeated his y as a stream of fire soared across their heads. Luckily, Davenport sealed the lab with a flame-resistant material to deter if she would attack inside the lab.

Which, at the moment, she was.

"What do I even do?" Eric shouted back at Leo, the three of them staying hidden behind the desk. Davenport frantically grasped at Eric's shoulders. "Th-th-the sedating thing! Sedate her!" He pushed Eric up, causing Eric to stand. Eric looked hopelessly down at the two sitting down, then back at her sister, who was still running after David. He raised a hand next to his temple, triggering the anger level screen. David was in a current panic mode, and Fiona was at top-level rage.

He knew what to do. The bar of her rage moved down slowly at his command, Fiona starting to slow down her fighting. When the level moved down to "calm," Fiona's commando suddenly de-engaged.

She stopped in her tracks, her eyes going back to blue, and dropped. David took a giant sigh of relief, walking over to Davenport and Leo, who were both breathing loudly in post-fear. "Alright, we have to do something about that." Davenport said to Eric and David. "Hey, how about we just remove the commando app from her?" David smiled, holding his hands out by his sides. Eric shook his head. "No, we can't just do that. It would leave her defenseless in a real tight situation that she couldn't just run from. She'd be too dependent on us. Plus, its not right to take that away from her, right Davenport?" Eric looked to him for confirmation.

Davenport had a face of deep thought, and didn't confirm anything.