Thanks for the reviews. So now we are entering Season 2. This was a little harder to write. There were several episodes where either only one or neither appeared. Makes it hard to write for. Anyway, let me know what you think.

"Rampage"

I do not own GenRex.

"What's wrong Six?"

"Some old lady keeps calling me... Something about EVOs moving her glasses."

"Are you serious?"

"Here she is again. I need to change my number."

"How did she even get your number?"

"Rex, who else? He just handed this stranger his phone... And he's going to be sore for weeks after this…. Why are you laughing? It's not funny, Holiday."

"Of course it is Six. You're afraid of a little old lady. Here give me your phone...hello? Dr. Hol...Rhodes here. How can I help you?... Uh-huh, uh-huh... Yes... Really? Oh my... I see. Well, yes that is a problem. Well, we've developed a new technology that can get rid of special EVO's in your case ma'am. Oh we don't have to come. All you need to do is hold up the phone that one of our agents gave you and wave it around the room you think the EVO is in. I have just enabled its special function. It should emit high frequency sound waves that irritate the EVO's sensitive hearing. They should vacate the area immediately never to return. Yes, I am sure. It's been tested. No, thank you. Have a nice day. Oh and the phone won't work if you call this number. Yes it's a… a deactivation code. Ok now good-bye... What?"

"I never knew you were... so devious."

"Oh she just needs someone to believe her. So I gave her something she can do to take care of her EVO problems."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Well, then she'll probably blame something else or Rhodes. But Rhodes is back in England so no worries. She shouldn't bother you anymore. But just in case... block the number."

"…Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Ahem… so…how's Noah doing?"

"He's actually doing pretty well considering that he was almost permanently an EVO. In fact his serotonin and endorphins levels are way up. I'd say he was pretty happy."

"Teenagers are strange."

"No kidding... So… is White furious about the stolen power core?"

"Let's just say the meeting was not pretty."

"Ooo, glad I didn't have to go. But I have to say Van Kleiss has been making some gutsy moves lately."

"Craftier too. It can't be a good thing."

"Well, I think in some ways it's pushing Rex to make those new builds."

"I know. He was trying to make a boat."

"Hmmm, I'm not sure that's how it works."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't think he can create any thing he wants. I think he can only make a set of preset builds."

"Really?"

"I think so. But I need to look at this more closely."

"What do you suppose Van Kleiss needs a power core for?"

"I don't know but since it can power the Abysus for ten years I can't imagine it's for anything good."

"We're going to have to be on our guard."

"I know. He's planning something big."

"How's your quarters?"

"Well, I have to run the filter constantly to keep the dust off everything but other than that I can't complain."

"Not even about the cold shower?"

"Well it is cold but I'll live. There are actually many benefits to a cold shower."

"I know."

"And it's definitely better than sharing a room with Jackson."

"Why did he do anything?"

"Relax Six. He just snores… really, really loudly."

"Oh, well… are you sure he didn't…"

"No, Six he was a perfect gentleman… in fact, he seemed unusually nervous around us… actually me in particular."

"Can't imagine why."

"…Six, you wouldn't happen to have anything to do with that, would you?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about, doctor."

"Mmm-hmm. You have that look."

"What look?"

"That look that says you did something.

"You're imagining things. Perhaps you should get some rest."

"Don't patronize me, Six."

"Whatever do you mean?"

"Seriously, stop… unless you want to continue receiving calls from your favorite senior citizen."

"Fine, you win Holiday. I was right… you are devious."

"Only because I learned from the best."

"Is that a compliment?"

"I don't know. Are you blushing yet?"

"I don't blush."

"Sure you don't."

"How about we call a truce?"

"Only if you're buying dinner…. There's no cafeteria yet."

"Sounds reasonable."

"Should we get something for Rex."

"I think he and Bobo can fend for themselves."

"All right then. I'll see if I can find a dust free area to eat."

"How about my jump jet?"

"Oh heavens, no."

"What's wrong with the jump jet?"

"You want to eat in the jump jet? Haven't you been in there long enough?"

"It… accommodated my needs."

"Yeah, so much that you're willing to live in a construction area? I think you were tired of living like a ninja-hobo."

"You've been talking to Rex."

"Maybe. How about we eat on the roof? It's far enough from the dust and dirt."

"Fine. I'll meet you there in an hour?"

"Sounds good."

"Burgers okay?"

"I'm so hungry I could eat Bobo's meatloaf."

"Burgers it is."

"See you later."

"Affirmative."