Dude, Where's My Lab?

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I don't own anything but Maddie Davenport and my ideas.

I don't own anything but Maddie Davenport and my ideas

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"Okay, now we'll check your bionic reflexes. First the left arm." Davenport explained, pressing a button on the console inside of the lab.

The four bionic siblings were each wearing a tech-like neck brace as each of them lunged their left arms up, hitting one another except for Maddie due to her small height gratefully.

"Ow!" The three older bionic siblings groaned out.

"Okay, now the right arm." Davenport commented as he pressed another button on the console, causing the four bionic siblings' right arms to jerk upwards, Maddie again missing the hits while the other three groaned out yet again.

"I love this game." The said five year old giggled.

"I hate this game!" Adam cried out after he and Chase got smacked in the face, yet he had to feel it twice considering he was beside Maddie in the middle.

"Okay, Adam. Well, you can sit this one out. I'll just do Bree and Chase." Davenport nodded over to the eldest sibling, but once again, that just led to Adam being hit one more time in the face and legs by his younger siblings.

Maddie laughed alongside Bree and Chase as Leo spoke up, "Come on, Big D. It's summer vacation! Let's hit the beach. Slap on some shorts and show everyone your pasty little walking sticks!"

Maddie nodded excitedly and beamed, "Yeah, Lydia and Thomas have been telling me that it's been great weather for the beach."

"Not now, Leo. We're doing some routine bionic chip maintenance. Besides, this is fun, right, guys?" Davenport shook his head as he wanted to make sure the chips were well, yet instead he got a bunch of sarcastic responses.

"Okay, are we done here? I wanna go be normal for a while!" Bree questioned as she removed her neck brace before tossing it, but that accidentally caused the machine to spark, having Tasha who just walked inside the pan drop the drinks she had for everyone.

Tasha groaned, "Can't we go just five minutes without something sparkling, exploding, or oozing around here!?"

Maddie pixelated somewhat and pulled off her own neck brace and teleported upstairs and then reappeared back inside of the pan but with a mop.

She could tell her stepmother was overwhelmed by everything at the moment and decided to try and help ease some of her anxieties, even if it was just by cleaning up the spilled drinks on the floor.

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