Disclaimer: Disney owns Lab Rats. I am just using them for entertainment.
a/n: Thank you AngelGoneDevil 69, purplecharmed200 and guest for their reviews! :D I got so excited I wanted to write this. Last chapter motivated me to keep writing! I found my inspiration again!
All mistakes are mine.
Marcus is so not happy right not. He is now tied up and forced to look helpless. He could beat up everyone in this room which were about 50 men including Brandt. No problem with that.
But then he is not sure, glancing at the boxes in the room, that only 25 men were involved. It looked like a very large group had to carry on this plan. He noticed some boxes with labels from foreign counties all over the globe. Brandt seems to be the leader and possibly just maybe is smarter than he looks.
There could possibly be more grunts and he needed to search for an exit as an escape route. Maybe he could climb up to the windows...?
He distinctly hears footsteps on the window near his left. With human ears he would have not heard it but with his high tech hearing, he heard someone walk a step on the ceiling. What kind of people would walk on the ceiling at night in this building? More men on the roof? He then hears a voice cry out a name...his name. Closing his eyes he thinks on where had he heard that boyish, surprised tone before? It sounded like Adam Davenport...oh crap.
His dark brown eyes widen as he shivers a bit. The Davenport bionic siblings...rescue missions...save people...take down bad guys...Brandt stealing these artifacts...oh no. He has been a bit rusty in his moves and powers but he had been practicing a bit in his spare time. He needs to get out of here, Those siblings will make sure to get rid of him for good for hurting their family. They were amazingly very protective of each other even they bickered with each other most of the time.
Brandt sees Marcus tremble and mistaken it for fear. Smirking, he peers down at Marcus, satisfied to see the terror in Marcus' eyes.
"You shouldn't have messed with me kid." He says proudly, as he grips Marcus' chin with one hand forcing Marcus to look into his bright, gray eyes.
Marcus tries to pull away but sees out of the corner of his eyes the window open ever so slightly. Oh no. He couldn't face them again. He could not bear to see their faces again. They reminded him too of Douglas. How they ruined his life. How he is now a runaway thanks to them. He needs to get away.
He then spits into Brandt face who steps back yelling in surprise and rage. Marcus swiftly breaks the rope holding him down and turns towards the exit which is blocked by armed, strong men. Oh he did not go through all this way to get caught now!
He lunges towards the first man in front of him as he punches him in the face. He hears glass shattering and people sliding down the rope. He runs towards the boxes stacked across the room. He wanted to put as much distance between him and the siblings. He felt like a coward running away but at that moment did not want to face the Davenport siblings. Not yet anyway. He just wanted to go "home". He miscalculates a step and a large hand grabs him by his jacket.
Marcus cries out as he is thrown harshly into the group of thugs. Marcus, grimacing from the pain he felt on his shoulder, stands up and looks around to see all the men smirking at him as if they think they had him.
"We can't let you leave without saying good bye." Says one of the them as he runs towards Marcus.
Marcus sighs as he waits for the guy to make his move. This is going to take a while...
Brandt seems surprised to see three more kids crash into his headquarters and gaps for a moment. He recovers quickly and shouts, "Catch them all!"
Knowing they could not use their bionics if completely necessary. the three siblings stick to hand-to-hand combat. Bree notices Marcus fighting as she is dodging blows from a lean, sturdy man with bad breath.
Marcus seems to be in pain which wild eyes and panicked expression which surprises her very much. He is fighting hard to through the door. If he is here than Douglas couldn't be far behind. They needed to stop him now before he hurt her family again. She would not be able to bear losing her family to those creeps.
She is however blocked by several more men as she tries to go to Marcus. They probably thought she wanted to help him and she noticed the thugs were purposely trying to separate them. Divide and conquer. Great.
She is luckily fasts enough to dodge the blows however she is getting tired from facing so many at a time.
Adam is having as much trouble as his siblings. He is fighting hard but is distracted a bit from trying to watch for his younger siblings. He could not risk seeing them get hurt under his watch. Having seen Leo get zapped by Marcus sending him flying into the shrubbery where he laid still. That shook him up so much that he blanked out and was dazed. As contrary to what people thought he did in fact use his brain just not for those ways people usually do. He is more interested in racing fruit, finding edible substances, and trying new things that usually results in his family being very grossed out. They just don't know what they are missing.
Chase is capable of defending himself just fine having been a super high tech brain. He is however losing energy fighting all these goons. Luckily their numbers were quickly diminishing with the four of them fighting. They took down 33 men who laid groaning on the floor and had 21 still standing with determined faces.
"LET ME AT THEM!" yells out Brandt as he storms towards him, face redden with fury and embarrassment that his own men where getting beat up by bunch of kids!
His men step back as he charges towards Chase, who quickly calculates the best way to attack him. Adam however grabs his attackers by the collar and throws them towards the boxes behind him. As they crash heavily into the boxes, he runs to step in front of Chase. He is not going to let his siblings get hurt again.
Brandt was expecting an easy victory seeing how small the little runt was. He was taken back a bit by the larger, sturdier kid appearing. Oh well, he thought to himself. Kill two birds with one stone, as the saying goes.
He was anticipating the blow to his chest but not for the force that came with it. He is quickly thrown 30 feet across the room, with an open O on his face. He is sent crashing into several empty shelves where he laid still clearly shocked with what had just happened. The remaining goons stopped and froze seeing their fearless, dangerous leader defeated by one punch by a kid. They quickly try to leave but there were some police cars arriving and caught them as they tried to escape. The police would be occupied for a while for them to check the area. Chase calculated they had at least 15 minutes to leave.
Chase groans and mutters about being able to handle himself. Bree shakes her head but knows Adam just wanted to keep them safe. Adam grins at them till he remembers Marcus. They turn to face Marcus who is still standing but seems to be a bit off. He looks...tired and upset. He glares at them and his eyes glow green. He faces towards the boxes and blasts a laser at the stack of boxes next to them which sends those crashing down. Bree shoves her brothers to the ground as she speeds over to Marcus blocking his escape.
Bree glares at him as she demands,"What are you and Douglas planning this time Marcus!"
Marcus scowls at her as he is once again surrounded by the Davenport siblings again. Just like in that fight they had...no he had to stay focused.
He replies back just as kind as Bree did. "None of your business." He darts his eyes looking for away to escape because no way did he want to deal with these people now.
"You made it our business when you attacked my family!" Chase retorts back. Adam is silent but if Marcus had to guess, he is probably thinking up was to crush him the most painful way. At that thought, Marcus gulps. Before he would have taunted them, gloating how much better he is but now...he felt broken.
Gritting his teeth, he says "Let...me..GO!"
"Not a chance, Marcus!" Adam finally replies as he move closer to Marcus.
Marcus would have to take the element of surprise. He did not have the energy to blast them.
He lets tears stream down his cheeks as he lashing out letting all those feelings he kept bottled up finally free.
"I HATE YOUR FAMILY SO MUCH! YOU RUINED MY LIFE! He throws his hand into the air as he points to each of them as stomps his foot for emphasis. His vision gets blurry but he does not want to stop talking.
"I AM ALL ALONE THANKS TO YOU IDIOTS! DAD ABANDONED ME THANKS TO FOUR! I HATE YOU ALL!"
Seeing their surprised expressions, he dashes out of the room into the street. The police and criminals only felt a breeze as he passed by. Marcus had to get out of there ASAP.
Surprised that Marcus got away, they noticed the police coming closer so they quickly leave the room.
Least to say the police were very surprised to see boxes filled with stolen goods as well the head master left in a daze.
Brandt looked to be in a daze and muttered to himself. "How did he do that? How did the kid do that?" He is surprised that his operation that took years to get to where he was now, was taken down by four kids. He shudders to think that kids nowadays were probably developing some time of mutation that gave them superpowers. Oh he is definitely not going to look at kids the same...
Please review! :D This may not seem that logical but I am writing this at night. Marcus might be OOC but I will try to bring back his BAMF self.