Hey! This is my first non cross-over story. Its about one of my favorite Si-Fi themes. I hope you like! I am still working on my Crossover, so keep updated on that too.

Chapter one

Chase's POV

It was a calm Sunday afternoon. It was actually quite... normal. There have not been any missions in a while, so we have not been using our bionics much. We were doing our homework when Mr. Davenport came rushing down in to the lab, carrying a large, wooden box.

"I have finished it, after a month! Its finally done." He exclaimed, as he placed the box on the floor.

"It took you a month to make a box? Wow, you fail." Adam said, giggling.

Mr. Davenport sighed at Adam's stupidity. "No, Adam. Its whats IN the box."

Leo stood up, and then curiously circled the box. "So big D, what is in the box? A cool laser cannon? A transformer?" Leo asked excitedly.

"Now Leo, you know I would never make anything that you could destroy things with," Mr. Davenport replied.

I saw Leo sigh and sit back down. I agree with Mr. Davenport, I would never give Leo anything destructive.

"But really, what's in the box?" I asked.

"It's a Neural Protection System," Mr. Davenport explained happily. He had a proud look on his face.

Bree then stood up quickly and said, "Whoa, if this is anything like your Neural Scrambler, I am outta here!"

Mr. Davenport laughed and started to open and unpack the box. "No, its a medical tool used in the brain to help locate tumors or injuries, as well as help doctors look into peoples minds safely and find faults."

I could immediately see that Adam understood none of that. Mr. Davenport unpacked what looked like a glowing bicycle helmet attached to a large screen and computer panel.

"Cool, so when are you going to send it to the medical center?" I asked.

"Uh, you see I have not really had a chance to test it. Unfortunately, I don't know how it will pick up your bionics, so... "

I saw him slowly turn his head towards Leo, who was now eating a bagel. Leo was not paying attention, and looked around confused. "Wait, what?" He asked confusingly with his mouth full.

"Leo, I don't normally do this, but I need you to help me test out my Neural Protection System. I don't know how it will read Adam, Bree, or Chase's bionic chips, so I need you to help." He explained, "You don't need to do anything other than... well ... sit there."

"Uh, ok. I guess," Leo answered cautiously.

"Great! Come sit in this chair... and put this helmet," Mr. Davenport said, reaching for the brain cap.

I watched as Leo slowly lowered himself into the chair, keeping a sharp eye on Mr. Davenport. Adam was closely examining the counsel on the screen. As Leo put his head in the helmet, a thermal scan of his brain appeared on the screen. A thermal scan is a heat index photograph that shows different parts of the brain working by showing them in different colors.

"Whoa, Leo's brain is made of rainbows!" Adam exclaimed.

"That explains a lot," Bree teased.

Leo rolled his eyes and it showed up as a flash of colors on the screen.

Mr. Davenport then turned around to the generator and started pressing some buttons. Adam continued observing the counsel, although this time he was starting to get a little hands-on. He started doing things like poking the screen and waiting for something to happen. I was the only one that seemed to notice this because Leo was looking at Mr. Davenport and Bree was on her phone. Adam picked up a wire and looked intently at it.

I said, "Hey Adam, maybe you shouldn't play with..." I was interrupted by a burst of electricity coming from the wire Adam was looking at. Adam was sent flying backwards with a sizzle and Leo screamed and fell out of his chair. Bree looked up with a concerned look on her face and Mr. Davenport turned around in terror. I cannot tell whether this was because Adam destroyed his machine or because he was electrocuted. Me and Bree rushed over to help our siblings recover and get up.

Leo was the first to get up. He had a dazed look on his face and rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times. His expression turned from dazed to horror.

Leo shouted, "Why…am…I…shorter…than…Chase!?"

I gave him a confused look. "Because you've always been shorter than me?"

Meanwhile Bree was helping Adam get up. But as Adam got up, he fell forward, as if he didn't know his own weight. Mr. Davenport went over and started checking the counsel of the machine, as Leo and Adam looked at themselves, looked around the room, and then looked at themselves again. Me and Bree's eyes met, and I could tell we were having the same idea.

My theory was confirmed when Leo and Adam looked at each other and screamed.

Thanks so much for reading! Next chapter coming soon! Check for updates, and talk to you later! –KillerKitty707