Ok, here is the second chapter for my Generator Rex fanfic! :D I hope you like! Please review, I will love you forever if you do! :3

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Generator Rex. I just own Chelsea. :)

Chelsea's POV

I had been so close to getting Hawk- my claws were touching his face, ready to rip and tear at his guts- but then, something weird happened. I wasn't in the forest anymore. I was in the air, I could tell, but I was encased in some type of energy ball. I could see buildings outside of the ball, it looked like New York. I realized I was a human again- and I was starting to fall out of the sphere. I quickly changed myself into a giant hedgehog, the size of a house. People might be shooting at me, I thought. I'll wanna have protection from them. I could feel myself sliding out of the energy ball, and suddenly, I was freefalling from 1,500 feet. I curled myself into a ball, and braced for the landing.

The funny thing is, when I'm in my hedgehog form and I'm curled up, I can still see what's happening around me. So, I could when I was about to crash-land on top of a building that looked a lot like the empire state building. I gasped internally- I was going to crush it! I was about to turn into something a bit less…destructive, when a huge hand knocked my off my falling course. I went flying across the sky, towards a big park. Ow, I groaned. That hurt! I wondered who could have possibly hit me that hard. Not even a speeding jet plane could have done it…

I slammed into the ground, my spikes digging deep trenches into some pristine flowerbeds in the park. I was rolling some much, I felt like throwing up, and my head still hurt from where I had landed on it. I pulled my huge paws out and dug my claws into the soft ground, to try and stop myself. I managed to stop rolling, and I slowly uncurled myself, to survey the damage I had done. It took a couple seconds to clear the stars out of my eyes, and the moment I did, I saw a kid…with robot hands…flying at my head…

I quickly dodged out of the way as the teenage boy's hands smashed into the ground I had been laying on seconds before. I stared at him- he had black hair, tan skin, was about 17 years old, and he had on goggles. What the heck? How can that kid generate machines out of his body? That's messed up. The guy raised his fists again, and they turned into giant metal fists.

Maybe I should show him I'm human. A 14-year old girl would look a lot less threatening than a truck-sized hedgehog.

I decided against it. I promised myself I would never show that I was human to people who had already seen me as an animal.

Suddenly, the kid swung at me, and I went flying into a grove of trees. My shoulder ached- this kid could punch really hard. I grunted, and pushed myself up, baring my teeth.

"Oh, sooooo scary." He laughed. I swiped my claws at him, and he leaped out of the way.

"You EVOs should know better by now- never mess with Rex!" he snarled.

What the heck is an evo? I wondered, right before he punched me again.

I morphed back into a tiger and leaped at him, the animal-like anger bubbling up inside of me. Sometimes, when I turn into an animal, I gain the personality traits that animal might have.

I slashed at him, my claws tearing his skin and my teeth sinking into his flesh, blood dripping off my teeth.

I probably shouldn't do this, the tiny part of me that was still in control thought.

Who cares? The tiger-controlled part of me said.

The kid yelled out in pain, and the me part of me took over. I leaped off him, staying at a safe distance as he got up. He looked at me, anger in his eyes.

His arm turned into a black tentacle, and a big metal box appeared on his back.

Oh, crap. I thought.

He swung his arm, and the tentacle wrapped around my waist, hoisting me into the air. All of a sudden, I was filled with a burning pain. This kid was electrocuting me! I roared out loud, thrashing as I tried to escape his grasp. The kid threw me across the park, and his arm changed back to normal as I struggled to my feet.

I decided to turn myself into something more powerful and threatening (and more resistant to electric shock), but the question was, what? I had never really shape-shifted into anything dangerous, because there was no point to it.

Chelsea, use your imagination. I had a flashback of when I was 5- I was on my mom's knee, and she was talking to me about coloring pictures. Use your imagination, and the pictures will be so much more beautiful.

I smiled, remembering those days when I sat around coloring pictures all day long. I had loved the medieval coloring books, with the pretty maidens, handsome princes, the dragon hunts, all in great detail…

Dragons! I realized suddenly. Why didn't I think of it before?

I concentrated, a picture forming in my mind of exactly how I would look like as a scary, fire-breathing dragon. I felt my body transform as the picture solidified itself in my mind. When I opened my eyes, the fist thing I saw was robo-kid far down below, his eyes wide in shock. Then, I noticed my form. I was as tall as a four-story building, with huge claws and rippling muscles…and the most amazing wings! 100 feet across, a light green in color. My entire body was light green, except for a large band of gold down my torso, with a large red stone set in the middle of my chest. I let out a powerful roar, and the ground shuddered as I took a step towards the kid.

Rex's POV

"Six, we have a situation here." I gasped into my earpiece.

"Understood. Backup is on the way." Six's cold, unfeeling voice replied.

I generated my punk busters, and I leaped up to the head of the dragon, landing on its forehead. It grunted in pain from my impact, and it swatted at me, sending me flying off its head. I produced my boogie pack, and I hovered at the EVO's eye level.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way!" I yelled at it. In response, it opened its mouth and sent out a huge stream of fire- I only narrowly escaped the boiling flames.

Ok, now I was scared. This thing was gonna kill me if I wasn't careful!

You're tough, Rex. You can handle it. My conscience told me, but I wasn't so sure. I flew up, higher and higher, until I was far above the EVO's head. It looked up at me, anger in its eyes. I deactivated my boogie pack, and activated my smack hands. I clenched my teeth as I started plummeting towards the EVO, willing myself not to throw up. I saw its eyes widen as it realized what I was about to do, but by then it was too late for it to move.

My fists slammed into its head, and its arms came swinging up, knocking me out of the air. I landed on my back twenty yards away. I could see the EVO clutching its head in pain, and it turned to me, fire burning in its eyes. Literally.

That can't be good, I thought. I groaned when it unfolded its monstrous wings, and started flapping them. Dust started swirling through the air, and I realized that it was not trying to take off, but to make a dust storm.

I coughed as the dust became thicker, and soon I couldn't see a thing.

A shape appeared in the mist- the dragon EVO was coming to get me. I tried to get up, but before I could, I huge foot came out of the dust, right above me. I activated my shield just in time- if I hadn't, I would have been killed for sure. I heard a loud pop, and the EVO removed its foot from my shield.

I noticed it was clutching its shoulder, and when I looked closer, I saw a tranquilizer dart stuck in it.

Yes! We've got it now, I thought.

Of course, I was wrong.

Yes! Second chapter done! :) Please review! Next chapter coming soon!