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Chapter 2

"Brains why must you go now?" TinTin asked as she followed him around his lab as he picked up various items he needed, handing a few to her if he knew she would need them. Brains were heading toward L.A. His best friend needed him...and his employer's secret organization.

"Tin-tin, I need you and Alan in New York. Dr. Gil will need a direct uplink to the height of the water levels. I trust you Tin-tin...I trust that you won't let me down," said Brains. Tin-tin sighed as she herself zipped up her purple bag that she carried her equipment in. She looked like she was scared, "Alright Brains...please be careful. L.A. isn't a place to be in around a crisis. If something bad happens please call in."

"All right Tin-tin, Brains, Scott's ready," said Alan as he walked by the room. Brains sighed looking at his son's best friend and then nodded as he picked up his pack and followed them, "I promise Tin-tin." Alan smiled at Tin-tin as he took her pack and handed it to Scott as they reached Thunderbird 1 silo. He asked as Brains handed him the equipment to Scott, "Have you got everything?"

"I-I believe so Alan," said Brains as he and Alan watched Tin-tin go up into the passenger's seat behind the cockpit. Alan went next as Jeff walked up next to Brains, "Be careful Brains, watch out for yourself. This time you have no protection against anyone that wants to get into your mind." Brains knew automatically that he meant the Hood. A pitched voiced called from behind him. Fermat smiled up at his father, "I'm ready. "No Fermat you stay home. This will be the safest place for you," said Brains as he kissed his son on the cheek.

"Oh but dad, Tin-tin and Alan are going and they are only a few years older then me." Brains sighed looking at his own son who was just as curious as he was when he was his age, "Alright Fermat, you stay with Alan, Tin-tin and Scott. I'll be in L.A. if you need me." Brains pointed towards the other seat next to Tin-tin. Alan smiled at his best friend, "Managed to weasel your way in huh?" Fermat smiled as Tin-tin patted his back. Alan spoke, "The only reason why we get to go is because of that huge library they have there. And until Brains calls, we are to be they're studying our little hearts out. Scott turned around to make sure everyone was buckled up properly, "Everyone ready?" Everyone sent his or her conformances. Dr. Gilbert Lowe smiled as he watched the Thunderbird land. Brains was lowered to the ground with Scott. Scott looked around at every cop, detective and army men surrounding Thunderbird 1 then asked the tall doctor, "Isn't this a bit much?"

"When we asked who wanted to volunteer to watch the Thunderbird while one of its agents got off everyone jumped to the occasion," explained the doctor. Brains and Scott both smiled at this.

"Well, I'm sure you're in good hands Brains. I'll uh...go," said Scott as he jogged passed the army men who all saluted him. He sat back down in the seat and it retracted up into Thunderbird 1. Scott smiled brightly, but evilly at his brother and his friends, "Alright, let's get one thing perfectly straight. All three of you will listen to me, no if, and, or buts. Got it?"

As Scott started up the machine, Alan looked at both of his friends, "I think we got the raw end of the deal."