My first Generator Rex story. It's weird, because it's taken me a while to finally decide to write one, when this show is in my Top 5… Not important.

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Title: Behind Shades

Six, like any other modern day ninja, was doing his job, minding his own business. He didn't care about anyone else's problems, but he always said he did; even if he never says it aloud. This… epidemic, was giving him something to do, someone to play a role in the fate of the world. For so long, he wanted to escape his purpose in this war; but now, he couldn't go back to that day for anything.

"Six, this is what you do whenever we're at HQ? Talk about socially deprived…" Rex asked from behind him.

Six lowered his katanas, and glanced over his shoulder at the kid, "You spend your time with a monkey, locked in your room playing video games"

Rex grinned slightly, "Well, as long as I'm outta their hair, everyone's okay with it. So, Mr. Ninja-man, can you teach me to use those swords y'got?"

Six frowned, "No," He sliced through the wooded dummy of a common EVO, half of the body sliding down to the metal floor of the training room.

"But why? I've got a sword, and no idea how to use it!" Rex complained, morphing his hand into a blade, swinging it around aimlessly. The orange steel came once too close to Six's place, forcing him to duck, unless he wanted to become de-capitated.

"Rex!" He shouted. "What do you think you're doing?"

"That's exactly what I'm trying to tell you! I don't KNOW!"

Six narrowed his eyes to a glare, from behind his glasses. "Go away,"

Rex pouted, dragging himself out the door. "When I get a little older, and have to go around saving the world, and your sorry butt, I expect to be TAUGHT to use my wicked powers!" The child called, striding away.

Six raised an eyebrow. That kid was officially getting on his nerves and he'd only met him a few months ago.

Six went back to his endless training. One, the only thing you never taught me, was when to stop.

Peering from around the door frame, he watched the agent move from a spot, to another in a blur. Cutting every Providence training dummy like a knife through butter, destroying everything in his path. Rex's eyes widened in aw, cooool…

Later on in the Lab:

"Hi Rex, what are you doing here?" Holiday asked the boy, who walked up next to her.

"Six is mean, so I came here because at least somebody in this place is nice." He crossed his arms, hopping up on the cleared desk. "When I say that, I mean you."

She smiled softly, ruffling his hair, "Dang it Rex," She turns back to her clipboard, and at times typing on her computer. "Why don't you go play with the monkey?"

"He told me he needed his sleep. Then I went to the Ninja, he told me to get lost; not surprising. I tried making conversation with a random solider, but he sort-of hates EVOS… So, here I am!" He finished his sentence with a fake cheer.

She sighed, pushing a lock of her jet black hair behind an ear. "Try White, being in a sanitized box makes people lonely." She winked.

Rex rested his chin on her knee, "White hates me, too. Well, not necessarily me, but EVOS, I get that. But really, if he wants to hate EVOS, he should come and meet one."

Holiday clicked her pen closed, "Than why don't you tell him that?" She went over to the large wall monitor, and used the screen underneath to call the Knight. Once his face appeared on the screen he voice rang out loud and clear. "What?"

"I have a break through, White." Holiday said, with slight darkness, "Remember yesterday, you said that EVOS don't have minds, thoughts, or emotions?" He was silent. "Rex does, apparently. So Rex, what do you feel right now?" She asked him.

He sat up straighter, "You could say boredom, maybe some neglect, but mostly boredom." He answered.

"So, you need me why?" White asked, irritated.

"So, because Rex is an EVO, and he does feel emotion, the other two come into play. So, how do we know that other, more hostile EVOS don't?" She held up her clipboard, showing a picture of a common EVO's brain. She went back to the computer under the big screen, that turned on another, that shows a larger picture of a brain. "You see, White, when the human or animal changes, the form of the brain does too, but very slightly. The only section is the parts of the brain that is, are Common Sense, Decision Making, and Judgment."

"What are you saying?"

She groaned, "I'm saying, that all those EVOS in the Petting Zoo, can feel restrained, sad, happy; whatever we feel! All the EVOS in the world, White."

"I should care? This world is still trying to adjust to the event that started this all. How about, when every household has a pet EVO, we can take a public vote if EVOS have emotions."

"I have emotions!" Rex Shouted. "You just gotta open your doors to the world, White!" He jumped off the table to stand next to Holiday. He pointed a finger right at the screen, "Before ya know it, I'm gonna be sent all over this ball of dirt, doing your dirty work! This is the stuff you used to do! It's like retirement, but I just do your work belter than you ever would!" He pulled over his goggles, and created what he calls his "Rex Ride". "See ya later Holiday! I see YOU everywhere I look! He spoke directly to the screen, right before he took off. The motor roared, taking him away from the lab.

Once he was out of sight, she sighed. "Yup, EVOS have emotion, including anger." She went back to her work on the computer.

White, growled quietly. "I hate that kid."

"So he's a kid? I though he was an EVO?" She kept her eyes on the papers.

He paused. "The EVO looks like a kid, case closed." He turned the screen off, silence now in the laboratory.

She dropped her clipboard on the desk where Rex was sitting. "Dang it, Rex! Maybe we should be studying you instead, or Bobo, or dissect an EVO's brain, or… GOD!" She covered her face with her hands. "So confused…" she moans. "Okay Holiday, pull yourself together. He's the cure that can save the world, no big deal. Maybe we should study his active nanites…" She frowned, gazing at her reflection in the glass window that over looked the Petting Zoo. "Or the way the nanites react when he cures an EVO. Or where the active nanites of the EVO goes when he cures them…"