Adjusting the thin layer of metal on the lemur, Zach finally was able to get the mind-control helmet ready. Zach was honestly surprised at how obedient this little creature was; usually animals hated him, and would run away immediately or attack.

Zob was sitting on a table, outside the jet while being occupied by chewing on a Zach-bot's head.

There always seemed to be much curiosity within this talking lemur, "So," Zach started, getting bored of the silence as he screwed together a part of the helmet, "How can you talk?"

"Beans." Zoboo answered.

"Let me guess; Magic beans?" Zach asked sarcastically with a roll of his eyes.

"Nope, garbanzo beans."

"Right..." Zach said blinking, just questioningly staring at Zob, "What was your name again? I'm getting sick of calling you 'monkey thingy'..."

The lemur picked up a wrench, "Zoboomafoo- Oh wait! Are we playing name guessing games? Here, I'll guess yours!"

"That isn't necessary-" but the pale inventor didn't get to finish.

"Let me guess; Blackie? Triangle head? Squinty eyes? Steve? George? Bob? Carl-"

"It's just ZACH! OKAY?" Zach was definitely now annoyed by Zoboomafoo, "Now hold still!" and he placed the helmet over Zob's head. In an instant, Zoboomafoo's face showed no sign of emotion and he stopped talking.

"Brilliantly done Zach, brilliantly done..." Zach mumbled to himself, as he smiled and picked up the remote.

"Okay, there it is..." Martin said slowly, as he and Chris hid behind a log, right beside the clearing with the jet.

"And there's Zach..." Chris added, as he saw Zach carrying something up the gangplank of the jet, "And what is he holding? Something covered in tin foil?"

"The way you said that Chris made it sound as is he was carrying lasagna..." Martin said with a slight smile.

Chris rolled his eyes, "Never mind that, we have to find Zob."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Chris and Martin's shoulders. Both being slightly on the frightened and worried side, they quickly turned around and pushed back who ever had grabbed them.

But, their eyes widened with the realization they had pushed back Kitty, who was pushed to the ground, hitting her head against a stump.

Martin jumped to her aid immediately, feeling terrible, "Laura! I am so sorry! We didn't know it was you!" and he helped her sit up.

"It's fine..." Kitty said, trying to smile, but instead wincing as she touched the back of her head, "I should have expected that from two guys who've been on edge..."

Chris also came over to her side, apologetically, "Have we really been on edge?"

Survivor came up beside them, and nodded his big furry mane. Kitty nodded as well, "You've both been kind of ignoring me and the Tech Team... we've just been trying to apologize; the way we acted was uncalled for. We should've known Zoboo meant a lot to you both."

Martin helped her stand up, "We're sorry too..."

"No kidding," Chris said, "we really did shun everyone, and that was wrong of us..."

"And pushed you down," Martin said, "Which I am VERY sorry for..."

Kitty sighed, and smiled at the brothers, "We all regret the things we did... but now, we need to focus on rescuing Zoboomafoo. Me and Survivor saw Zach attaching this metal suit to him, then bring him inside."

"So that's what that tin foil thing was..." Martin said wide eyed.

"I wish we took those power discs when we had the chance..." Chris said with a sigh, "We could still ask, but I bet the Tech Team is still sore with us though."

A sly smile appeared on Kitty's face as she pulled out two lemur creature power discs, "Courtesy of Aviva." she said. Each brother took a disc, smiling.

But alas their smiling stopped, as lightning shot through the air and a thunder burst echoed around them. Survivor shifted uneasy, and hummed pathetically, telling Kitty and the Kratts it was going to rain soon and that he wanted to go inside.

"Hurry! Into the jet before Zach notices, and it starts raining!" Chris said, as they all dashed through the clearing as more thunder shook the earth.

Going onto the gangplank of the jet, they were all careful not to be seen. Martin and Survivor went inside, but Kitty and Chris stood staring at the sky, "That's not good..." Chris said, "It's getting dark fast, and it's not even close to night yet."

"Not to mention the sky's going green..." Kitty mumbled. Which was indeed true, the thunderstorm seemed to have collided with another, and the sky took on a new meaning of ominous; the clouds swirled in big lumps, and the shade was a pale, blackish pea green.

"Let's get Zob, and get out of here." Chris said worried.

"Good idea..." Kitty mumbled, following him quickly into the jet.

A/N;

Run for the hills! It's a twister! It's a TORNADO! Buckle down the hatches! DX

*sits down calmly in a reading chair* Anyway X) I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Yes, I know, it was short; but oh man was it EXCITING!-... sort of...

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