Rex felt his body smash against yet another wall for the hundredth time that day. He and Six were sent off on a seemingly simple mission to take down some level 7 evos at a small pet store. Unfortunately, White hadn't mentioned that this store was a specialty for owning many exotic reptiles and amphibians, that of which many went evo, each after the other.

They were sent out at 12 in the afternoon, and it was now 5:30pm. Both being exhausted, they truly appreciated the providence grunts coming to help. Over 100 snakes and such were already dead, (mainly from Six and Rex) and things seemed to almost be finished. In result, he could focus on himself for a moment and realized that he had many wounds, and something felt off about his left shoulder. He hoped that Six wasn't any worse. There weren't even any wise remarks out of Rex's mouth during this specific mission. He was way too tired.

Wiping off blood from his chin, he felt chemical cleaner for snake cages and tanks that had leaked all over him soaked his glove invade an unknown deep gash on his left cheek. Yelping and grinding his teeth as the chemicals stung all the cuts and scrapes all over his body from the mission's toil, he swatted away the contaminated gloves and jacket, and ran forward to aid Six with the other evos, but slipped on the fluid blanketing the floor, bashing his head backwards off the tile.

Black dots spun in his vision, & the chemical smell made him extremely nauseous. Shaking his head, he got up a bit too quickly and carefully made his way along, trying to avoid yet another fall. Once finally outside of the building, he saw one huge snake that resembled a rattle-snake, but with eight eyes, and blistery bubbles all up its back spitting acid at Six. Six swiftly avoided that contact, and flew out his katanas, sending one straight through the snake's eye.

Holiday advised Rex not to cure because certain toxins came up in the lab reports concerning this case, and she didn't know if they'd affect Rex's nanites. He didn't argue, especially since the last time something like that happened, he ended up with a severe twitch that lasted 2 weeks from a case in the rainforest. All these stupid lizard things were horribly rabid too.

Rex nodded slightly once Six looked at him, and turned to attack a mutated bullfrog. It was now purple and had black eyes. To save some time, he tried to sneak up on it and cut its head off (quick and less painful for it), but the beast flopped out its tongue and hit Rex straight in the chest, sending him flying backward. He got up and used his mechanical fists to punch it in the face, but landed in its mouth. "NASTY!", he shouted as globs of goo coated his arm. The stench was revolting. Holding his breath, he quickly made his boogey pack and flew over the frog, smashing down hard on it with his fists. Suddenly, the animal screeched and started to dissolve into a green liquid.

"Alright then", he mumbled as he pressed his communicator. "Doc, this frog thing like melted while I was attacking it." "Rex, please be careful! Your biometrics are rising. Try to relax and I'll let Six know what happened." "Ok, he replied with a sigh and rubbed his forehead.

He turned and made his way towards a huge lizard being shot by some providence soldiers, although, it seemed to not feel pain from the bullets & lasers. Jumping on its back, he quickly kicked it aside and ran forward to finish the job when it flew its tail back, which suddenly grew spikes, and catapulted Rex forwards. Tasting blood in his mouth, he spat and quickly formed the Rex Ride to stop further collision.

Turning, he ran back towards it, and used his B.F.S. to slash its throat, but got knocked by the thing's head and fell straight down awkwardly. He could feel rocks grinding his flesh, then a sickening crack filled the air as the lizard jumped up and thudded on his leg. "Arghh", he screamed as he felt intense agony rush over his body. "Stupid fucking_", he yelled out in frustration and pain! He was so done and didn't give a damn anymore. His leg was burning horribly, but he fought stinging eyes and flew up with his B.F.S, stabbing the creature straight through the forehead.

He collided back down to the ground, but avoided a painful landing as he felt hands catch him. Before blacking out, he could see a green, blood stained suit on agent Six, followed by a concerned stare as he called his name repeatedly. But he couldn't fight his eyes from shutting.