A little over a week later, Leo, Tasha, and Donald were able to successfully accomplish the jet-wing stunt (with a few minor hiccups). Right now, they were going over the money they received from their sponsor.

"I still can't believe you were only able to get one sponsor Leo."

"Hey, I already told you not a lot of companies wanted to back an old man who thought he could fly."

"But we sure showed them! Didn't we sweetie."

"Yeah, in their faces! Who doesn't think I can fly now!"

"Still a lot of people. Anyway, do we have enough big D?"

"Going over the numbers, we still don't have enough for fixing up the lab. We need to think of another money raising idea."

"Well I'm out."

"Leo, you have to think positive honey."

"All my other ideas involve money, which we do not have anymore."

"Still, your mother is right. We just have to think positive right now."

"What we really need is money to magically appear right now."

"Right. Like that's gonna happen."

"No, what you need to do is think positive Big D!"

"Very funny, money is not going to appear out of nowhere just because you…" Donald was interrupted by his phone ringing, "Hold on. Hello? Yes this is... Oh my god yes! Yes! Wait how much? Of course! There will be no issue! Yes. Thank you. Yes you be in touch." he quickly hung up the phone, screamed at the top of his lungs, and started to jump around like a maniac.

"Donald! Donald Stop!"

"Big D, what happened?!"

"That was the head of the FBI and the government wants Me to create a missile defense system for the earth! And the contract is going to be for millions! I'm Rich Again!" he stopped then looked at his wife. "I mean… We're Rich Again!" and continued doing whatever he was doing.

"Wow. That's the power of positive thinking! Great idea mom!" And Leo followed the freaky celebrating of his step-dad. Tasha just sighed fondly and joined her two favorite men.

Another five minutes later. "Alright, I have to go start working on the designs. They want me to show them a proposal to review before they give me the contract."

"I can work on designing for the new lab!"

"Sure. You do that."

"I'm going to watch the news and see my new competition with channel 56."

"Isn't that a countrywide news station?"

"Yes, but they have been doing a lot of local coverage lately here in california."

They went off to do their things. Tasha was watching Channel 56 and glaring at the TV as the spokesperson was talking of current events on the political debate in DC when they finally switched to the latest news in California.

"Now back to the string of unfortunate events plaguing southern central california. There has been no leads on the recent thefts and damage to public property. The latest is the wildfire that had flared up last night has revealed damning evidence that mother nature was not the cause." Screenshots of an generator that powered a closed community was shown completely damaged and fire stained. "Professionals have determined the generator for this private community had been sabotaged, thankfully there were no major injuries reported. The fire has wiped any DNA evidence from the scene, but the generator itself has very concentrated damage to the internal machinery of the equipment as if someone used a laser of some sort."

"DONALD!"

He came running in, "What!? What happened!? Is it another spider? If it is, tell me where and I will go get Leo."

"No! Look at the news!"

"This just in. We received video footage of the breakin to the science research lab this morning before it's collapse." The video showed the back of a young man walk into the the main testing area of the facility. He has a slim figure with short brown hair, and was wearing dark biker/militaristic style clothing. "That's Chase!" the video started to shake and go fuzzy when the ceiling started to crumble and it blacked out. "There is still no sign of the young man, amongst the rubble. We have no shot of his face; however we have suspicion that he is related to the recent crime, for workers of the private facility did not recognize anyone of his stature. Therriost believe it is the rise of a new domestic terrorist gro-"

Davenport turned off the tv. "This must be my brother's doing. He must have reinstalled their trident app and is having Chase, Bree, and Adam commit the crimes that have been going on the past few days. I know those three would never do this willingly."

"Oh honey…"

"We have to work faster. We have to get them back."

"Yes! That was great Chase! You make me proud. High five!" Not even given a blink. "Right, I will eventually get on that. Now go seal up the chemicals Krane wanted."

Just as Chase left, Krane walked through the door. "That little imp got caught on camera."

"Yeah, I know. Now people think we are some sort of terrorist group. Isn't it awesome!" Krane roared and smashed the table standing right next to him. "Hmmm. I'm sensing unhappiness."

"These bionic soldiers of yours are supposed to be undetected!"

"So, there was a slight miscalculation. That research facility was so far the highest security we bypassed and a few of the security cameras worked on a separate system from the main interframe. They didn't even get his face, it's not like the kids are going to go walking downtown. I say no harm no foul."

"Where were the other two?"

"Bree and Adam were having their systems recharged after yesterday's fireworks."

"No more of these childish side adventures!"

"My missions are not childish! Those snooty snobs refused me residency because I was considered 'unstable'. If they want to see unstable, they should have a look at you; and I mean that as a compliment."

"We need more soldiers."

"Sorry buddy, but…"

"I am not your buddy."

"Ok, ok. Partner. But giving bionics to new people I can not do. For the end result for a grown individual is… well… uuuhhh, Let's just say..., they stand out in a crowd. The target age is roughly preteen and under and preteen is stretching it, but with amber alert and blah blah blah we are not getting anymore new soldiers. Plus I can't 'make' anymore, because you remember, I explained it when you first started to fund me."

"Something vaguely about you and your brother, an accident that made it work, you abusing it, and him destroying the technology. Yes, I remember."

"The only way which might work is if Adam, Bree, and Chase's bionics harbored a lifeform and due to the bionic's structure which would branch and combine with the new being into their development and produce an ideal bionic soldier. Of course it wouldn't work with Adam because his was the first chip I made and not meant to handle all the changes and body adaptations it would give him, and Bree probably won't work because as a female, her bionics won't interfere with a natural structure of her development without great cause which could damage her. But besides all that, it is just not an ideal situation, nor does it have any guarantee."

"But there is a possibility."

"Yes, If it worked, we would have soldiers with unknown bionics, but proper development structure who would not need their mandatory recharge for their bionics, and probably won't glitch out." Douglas shook his head at the absurdity. "But with the time factor and the idea just in general probably won't work anyway. It's not worth it."

"You do not have say in what is 'worth it'. Proceed with the procedure."

"WHAT!? That whole situation was a hypothetical. Not meant to be done!"

"Well now I'm saying do it." Krane started to walk away.

"This was not part of my plan." that stopped him in his tracks, then he turned around and seethed at Douglas.

"Your plan? There was never your plan. This is my plan and will always be my plan. Now proceed with the young one, or I will do it!"

Douglas backed up "But Chase isn't even seventeen yet!"

"Doesn't matter. Now who would be the most viable to work?" He waited expectantly.

Douglas gulped. "Well another bionic would be ideal, one that has a similar structure to Chase…." His face darkened in realization. "But their brothers! My Kids! You can't have me do that!"

"What does it matter, you said they weren't related. And I will; watch and see what happens when you defy me."

"I'm sure a revocation of my toys and a long time out in the corner is out of the question?" Krane growled. "OK. I will do it, but I have to turn off the trident app for Chase after…. It's done. The trident app blocks what the body needs except for the essentials, but with the...new being, the app could harm its development. Plus Chase is going to be vulnerable, Adam needs to be with him through this."

"Fine. But the big one's app stays on. And when he is needed he will go where I tell him."

Douglas nodded as he watched Krane leave. Then he held his head in his hands once he was gone. "I can't believe I have to make my own son pregnant."

One miniature freakout and a lot of procrastination later, Douglas had activated the change in Chase's system to have him carry children; he was out cold so he didn't feel anything. While he was out, the genius had set to work on a capsule environment that would accommodate Chase's soon to be growing needs, instead of the table with the electric wires that had been used by the four bionics. Currently he stands before his two sons in an empty hallway with a few doors. "Okay, before you two go in there I just want to say I'm sorry and if I could have artificially inseminated Chase, I would have. But I have no training in that field, nor do I want to and if I attempted, Chase could have seriously gotten hurt. I know you two probably are not registering this or if you are, are not going to remember; but I just wanted to tell you because it makes me feel slightly better." No reaction. "Adam. Make sure to *gulp* stretch Chase before doing it. Everything needed is in there." Douglas pointed to the door on his left. Once the two entered the room, he ran for his life because even though he has to check in once the deed is done, he doesn't want to be anywhere near that.

The room was a simple empty concrete room with no windows. There was the new capsule Douglas made for Chase on the side of the room. It was on its side and was actually large enough to hold a bed. In the center of the room was a queen sized mattress with plain but clean and comfortable looking white sheets. To the side was a small nightstand with a bottle of lube sitting innocently on top of it. They both started to strip down to their bare nothingness.

Chase was of lean form with a little pale but healthy looking skin. His body kept in good condition with their training through the years and missions. His flaccid cock was of normal size, except a little thinner for someone of his stature. Chase's hips also were a little wider than most, but overall he was a very appealing specimen.

Adam stood with great muscle bulk and very defined arms and legs; six-pack shown in all its glory. His large flaccid dick was incredibly big in both girth and length. With lightly tanned skin and broad shoulders; Adam is a fine example of the male figure.

Adam pushed Chase back onto the mattress; Chase complied instantly spreading his legs to accommodate the bigger male. Adam slotted himself between the offered legs as if he belonged there and reached over Chase, unconsciously rubbing their dicks together, to grab the bottle of lube. Returning to him, he grabbed each of his thighs and spread them further apart until the little pink pucker was on full display. He slathered his fingers with the slick substance and slid one slowly into the small opening. Chase unconsciously let out a breath as Adam slid in a second finger, and he let out little pants as the older male started a scissoring motion.

Adam was taking it slow and steady, stretching Chase and opening up his willing entrance. Another finger slid in, then another and four were pumping in and out of the smaller stretching him wider; his breaths started to grow louder and slightly faster. Both of their untouched dicks are fully erect when he takes out his fingers and lubes his dick up.

Adam physically flips Chase over on his hands and knees and positions himself at Chase's entrance, spreading his legs further. He pushes in with steady force, slowly until he is completely sheathed in Chase; balls pressed firmly against his perk soft cheeks and hands solidly gripping his hips. He then slowly pulls out and pushes back in with a grunt, he keeps going building up a rhythm. Chase's dick had gone a little soft at the intrusion but has worked his way back up to full hardness. Adam keeps on thrusting, faster and harder, not quite containing the low moans he makes. Chase's body has gone completely pliant, chest to sheets he is no longer holding in the gasps and moans Adam is ripping from his body. He angles his thrust and hits this one spot that has Chase screaming. His body spasmed; the green of his eyes under the control of the trident app started to flicker, then was completely gone.

"Wha-Ah!" 'What!?' "Ah, ah! Oh my god!" 'What is going on?!' "Ahh" I feel incredibly weak and so full at the same time; my insides are burning, someone is playing that porn video Leo tricked me into watching as a joke… Oh lord. Those sounds are coming from me! What I am feeling is someone fucking me and making my body produce these- these pornstar worthy noises! I gather what little strength I have and turn my upper body as much as I can. I need to know who is stealing my virginity. 'Adam!?' Just as I got a clear view of his face he hits this spot that just makes me come undone. All I see is white, then I'm out.

Chase's body spasms once more as he cums untouched and his body clenches Adam shaft in a vice like grip. Adam reaches his end and fills Chase up to the brim with his cum. The green of Adam's eyes flicker then go out as well. He sees Chase naked under him, but before he can make any conscious thought or sound he passes out still buried deep in his younger sibling and unconsciously wraps his arms around him.