Music: HEY HEY HEY PEEPS! Ready for my next story? Here it comes!
Adam: YAYYYYYY SO happy!
Bree: What's up, guys?
Chase: wrote a new story.
Music: ANNNNDDDD, it's about you and Ciara, Chase!
Ciara and Chase: WHAT?!
Music: Oops, they're mad. Buh bye! Oh, wait!
Adam: Disclaimer. Wait, what's disclaimer mean?
Bree: *sigh*. Anyways, Disclaimer. Music does not own Lab Rats or any of its characters. Thanks.
Music: So Then, CHAPPY...BEGIN!
Normal POV
Adam, Bree, and Chase ran onto the mission site, the train tracks that lead to a highly populated town. It was another runaway train with deadly explosives. "Adam, go over there and get ready on my signal. Bree, check how far the train is from here and make sure no one is near here." Bree nodded and sped away. Adam rubbed his hands together, and turned to Chase. "Ok, so what's the signal? A duck quack? A cow moo? Or a wolf howl? Aw, those are my favorite." Chase sighed. "No, Adam, I'll yell 'now'." Adam groaned. "But that's not fun!" Bree sped back, screeching in front of Chase. "The train's about 1 mile from here. There it is now. Hey, who's that?" Adam, Bree, and Chase looked up.
A girl with straight brown hair and black highlights was hovering in the air near the train. Chase squinted, and looked at Bree. "Bree, I said make sure no one was near here!" Bree glared at him. "Well, sorry, Mr. Mission Leader. You didn't say to check the air!" "Whatever, just get her to move away from the train!" Chase yelled. The girl placed her palm in front of her and two fingers on her temple. Chase gasped. "How is this possible? She's using molecular kinesis! There's no other bionic human in the world!" The train slowed down, finally coming to a full stop in front of her. Brushing her hands on her black suit, she flipped her hood over her slightly tanned skin and flew away. The three teens just watched, their mission completed, but by someone else. The boys grabbed onto Bree, and she sped away to the lab. Mr. Davenport was in the lab when they came in. "Mr. Davenport, our mission was successful." Chase reported.
"Great, get out of your equipment. I'm late for my Pilates class. This beautiful body doesn't just happen, you know." Mr. Davenport struck a pose, and the teens groaned. "No, we didn't stop the train, someone else did." Mr. Davenport looked at them. "What? How is this possible? There's no other human in the world with bionics... Wait. Douglas." They all walked into the living room to find Douglas watching TV. "What? Can't a guy's brother get some peace in the guy's house?" Douglas said. Mr. Davenport walked over to him. "Douglas, Adam, Bree, and Chase's mission was just accomplished by someone else. That person had bionics. You didn't happen to be involved by this, are you?" Douglas chuckled. "No! Maybe...A little, yes." Douglas shrunk a little."Douglas! You gave bionics to a girl who was just a random person?" Mr. Davenport cried. "Donnie, Donnie, not just a random person. She's the president's daughter. Her name is Ciara." Mr. Davenport raised an eyebrow as they walked into the lab. Chase shook his head. "Wait, she has molecular kinesis. I'm the one who has molecular kinesis! Besides, you need smarts and, ahem, clearly, I'm the only one who has that." Adam and Bree glared at him. "Just saying!" Chase said with a smile. Douglas turned. "Hey, I'm not finished. I thought she might be lonely, being all cooped under the supervision of, well, everyone. The president agreed to the bionic implanting, as long as she wasn't hurt. And Chase, she has molecular kinesis because she has an A+ in every subject at her school. Here, I'll call her."
The teens and Mr. Davenport watched as Douglas dialed a phone number onto the lab holo-computer. A young, pretty teen about the age of Bree popped up onto the screen. She had flowing, straight brown hair with black highlights. Her skin was a little tanner than Chase's, and her eyes were a shining sky blue. Adam and Chase's eyes widened at the beautiful girl. "Hey Douglas, what's up? Oh, hey, you guys were at the train site! Sorry if I stole your thunder. I was excited since that was my first mission. I'm Ciara. You must be Adam, Bree, and Chase. Douglas told me all about you." Bree smiled and waved politely, and Adam flexed his muscles. Chase stammered "Uh, hey. So, um, I'm Chase, that's my sister Bree, and my brother Adam as you know. So I hear you're uh, a really smart student. All A+." Ciara smiled. "Yeah, I'm a brainiac." She said with a laugh. "I really enjoy getting educated." Chase rubbed the back of his neck nervously, a pink flush creeping up his cheeks. Adam pushed him out of the way. "Hey. I'm Adam. You like strong, handsome guys? 'Cause I'm so available." Ciara smiled a bit hesitantly. "No, it's, um, all right. I, really like smart guys. Guys who don't show off just for me to like them. To be just as they are. Sometimes a little too smart."
She blushed as she looked at Chase, looking down. Chase gasped inside of his mind, his heart jumping out of his chest. "She likes smart guys? Yes, this is so perfect! Maybe I can get her to hang out with me. Maybe go on missions together." He thought excitedly. Douglas grinned. "See, Donnie, this all works out. Now, then, I'm just gonna, go..." The urgent mission alarm sounded, stopping him in his tracks. Leo ran in, yelling,"What's wrong, Big D? Is there a pickle jar that needs to be opened? Because Leo Dooley, your hero, can help you with any crisis!" Mr. Davenport rushed to the alert and typed in a command. "Okay, an asteroid is going to hit a desert." Adam shrugged. "What's the big deal? It's not like it's going to hit us." Both Chase and Ciara began explaining. "The sand from the asteroid's impact will cloud over, spreading out to every corner of the earth, causing everyone to be impacted with an abnormal wave of sand." They looked at each other and quickly looked away, embarrassed by their weird coincidence. "Great! Ciara can come with you three to help! That asteroid will most likely need two people to work together to use their molecular kinesis to stop it." Douglas said. Mr. Davenport nodded. "Cira, how would you like to be the newest addition to our team?" Leo's jaw dropped. "What? You invited a random girl onto the team? And what am I? Chopped liver?" Chase shrugged. "Eh. Let's get suited up." When his back was turned on Ciara, he silently mouthed a yes. Bree walked over to Chase. "Looks like somebody has a crushy wushy on the new girly wurly!"
She chuckled as Chase blushed and punched her lightly on the arm. "Please don't tell her! I will never forgive you if you do." Bree laughed softly and patted his back. "Don't worry. I'll keep your crushy wushy a secret wecret!" Chase groaned and stepped into his capsule. He stepped out in his mission suit and stretched. "Ok, ready. How should we get Ciara?" Ciara waved her hand. "No problem, I can do this." She disappeared in a blue cloud of smoke and reappeared in the lab. Leo gaped at her. "AND she can geo-leap?! What is this, forget all about Leo Day?" Chase stopped to look embarrassingly at her and quickly looked away. Bree smirked and led Ciara to her capsule. Ciara came out in the same mission suit as Adam, Bree, and Chase. Bree nodded. "You look great!" Ciara blushed. "Thanks, Bree. Your clothes are always awesome." Bree smirked, eying Chase. "Yeah, Ciara. My clothes do look great on you. Don't they, Chase?" Chase's eyes widened. He looked at Ciara. "Um, yeah, yeah, uh, they, they do." Ciara blushed and quickly turned to Mr. Davenport. "Mr. Davenport, are we ready?" He nodded. "Yes, but be careful. I see a small disturbance in Bree's chip. Her super speeding may faltar. Alright, you're ready. Here's your equipment along with some emergency tents, sleeping bags, water, and food."
The teens nodded and hitched onto Bree. She sped away to their mission site. "There it is." Chase pointed. "You ready?" Ciara nodded. "Does a cordyceps fungus dine on detritus?" Chase chuckled. Adam scratched his head. "Uh..." "Adam, that's a yes." Chase said. Ciara and Chase stood side by side and activated their molecular kinesis. They began pushing the asteroid back, their feet starting to scrape back. "A little more... There!" The asteroid was thrown back into space and hit another one, smashing them both to bits. "Yes!" Ciara cried, high fiving Chase and accidentally hugging him. "Oh, sorry, I just, you know, we, I, you,..." Chase rubbed his arm. "It's ok, uh, all good. No worries, heh heh..." They both blushed. "Anyways, let's go." Chase broke the awkward silence. "Mr. Davenport, the asteroid is destroyed. We're coming back." Ciara announced into her mouthpiece.
The mini ear microphones were silent except for the crackling of static. "Mr. Davenport? No signal. I guess we're out too far out in the desert. That's okay. Let's go." They all held onto Bree, and she began to run. They stood there, waiting. "Um, Bree, this is where you go whoosh, and bam, we're home." Adam inquired. Bree nodded. "I know, Adam. But for some reason I can't super speed." She ran again, and nothing happened. Adam, Chase, and Ciara let go. "Hmm. Mr. Davenport said Bree's chip had some disturbances. This was one of the symptoms he warned us about. You're glitching." Chase said. "What? But how do we get home?" Bree groaned.
Music: CHAPPY...FINISH!
Chase: Shhh be quiet, so loud…
Adam: YEAH, LIKE MEEEEEE!
Music: Yup! Loud is awesome and fun!
Bree: Whateves. Let's move on.
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