The Lab Rats hated to say it, but they were bored. Not normal teen bored, where the person in question could do anything and didn't choose to out of laziness either. They were bionic bored. Because the super siblings weren't allowed to go outside, or interact with the world in any way. Same old lab, same old dad, same old home computer system that seemed to hate their guts. There was nothing fun to do. Even fighting with each other got boring. Same old argument, same old result. The result usually being that Adam threw Chase across the room and into the door while Bree watched. Once in a while she would win one, or sometimes the youngest sibling would outsmart both of the others, but it mostly ended up with Chase getting hurt.
"What can we do?" The blonde's words were met with shrugs and silence from the older Davenport's. Because they really didn't know how to answer the others question. What could you do when there was nothing to do? How could a person cope with being down in the same place so long? And what was the outside world like? All questions that the three bionic teens would like answered.
"Maybe we can have Bree spin us around." Though Adam was totally joking -although it was hard to tell with the muscle bound boy- his younger teammates lit up like Christmas trees. Okay, so that was a plan. A strange one, but a plan.
"What if I spin you in Davenport's computer chair? Whoever stays on longest wins." Now that the girl of the group was contributing and the plan seemed whole, it wasn't actually a terrible idea. Wouldn't take any planning and all they would need is a wide open space. And Bree was a world class chair spinner. The kid could outrun a train, of course she could mess someone up on a rolling chair.
"I call first!" Adam ran right towards the chair and pushed it into a less populated area. His sister, hopped down from the lab table and walked over, her arms folded and a smirk on her face. And the smart one? Well, he knew what was going to happen, which is why he didn't volunteer. Better to let the oldest boy go flying.
"Are you ready?" The bionic girl held the back of the chair in her hands, speaking into the black leather that was between her and Adam's back. This was going to be fun. Well, for everyone but the dim guy.
"I'm so ready!" And with a hoot and a clap, the fun began. Bree started running, Chase started laughing and Adam started yelling. It was obviously faster than he had expected, and no matter how resilient the strongest Davenport thought he was, it was obviously not enough to handle Speedy Gonzalez there. After three minutes of whooping and hollering from the tallest and laughing from the shortest, the middle child stopped and put her hands on her knees to catch her breath. Adam however, was not done. The force caused him to fly out of the chair and into the door, where he fell to the floor with a thump.
"Awesome!" The youngest was practically climbing over the lab table to watch better, while Bree only gave her brother glances between pants. The dark haired boy had finally gotten up, rubbing his shoulder where it made contact with the metal entrance way.
"You're never allowed to push anyone around on anything." He was walking slowly back to the lab table to continue the conversation. "Ever Again."