I don't own Generator Rex.

"I'm not going back..." Rex shouted.

"Yes you are, Rex." Six reasoned.

"No I'm not, I'm never appreciated there. I'm always exhausted and it's really annoying."

"Rex..."

Rex built his Slam Cannon and it dug straight into the ground, leaving a giant crater behind. "No!" He yelled, firing it directly in Six's direction. Suddenly, Six's katanas flew out and struck the rocks, slicing them in two. He raised and eyebrow up at Rex, which really got Rex mad. He hated it when his attacks never worked. For once, he just wanted a normal life, however Providence just keeps messing it up for him.

The EVO teen created his Smack Hands and lunged straight towards Six with hate-filled eyes. Six wasn't pleased. He dodged the attack like the 'Ninja Nanny' he is and sliced forwards whilst moving to retaliate, leaving the metallic objects of which were Rex's Smack Hands laying on the floor - destroyed.

Seeing this madness, Rex attempted to build his Rex Ride. Unfortunately, it didn't work. For some reason, every time he tried to make a new build it didn't work. 'Feakins!' He thought to himself, stomping his foot on the ground. Still standing there with their irritated faces, Six and Dr. Holiday brought out a new 'member'. There stood a man, average height and fair skin. His eyes were blue like the colour of the ocean and his hair was brown like chocolate. "Hello!" Feakins said, happily. Rex just rolled his eyes and stood still, searching for an exit.

At last, Rex finally found an alleyway, covered in darkness. It looked boundless, like if you walked in, you couldn't get out! Taking his chances, Rex ran and ran and ran. Finally stopping, he turned around to see nothing but eternal darkness. Everything was engulfed in the thick shadows. He could barely see one meter in front of him! Instead, he sat down and curled himself up. His legs were thumping so loud, he could hear the pulse in them.