𝚃𝚑𝚎 4 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 • 𝙻𝚊𝚋 𝚁𝚊𝚝𝚜 •

Bionic House Party

Nobody's POV

"Hey Mr Davenport. How is she?" Bree asks as she and Chase walk into the lab, where Leo and Donald are stood around Mia.

"Stable and fading." Donald sighs turning towards them, heavy bags under his eyes.

"What? You can fix her right, your gonna fix her." Chase gasps quickly, the thought of losing his sister creeping into his mind.

"Leo." Donald says turning to his step-son, to exhausted to give an explanation.

"When Mia released that energy back at Krane, she sacrificed some of her own energy. Whether it was intentional or not, we don't know." Leo explains.

"So what does that mean?" Bree asks.

"The machines are the only thing keeping her alive." Leo says with a sad look.

"Look guys, I know that you want to be here with Mia, but can you please give me some time to think. This is a lot to deal with." Donald sighs as he leans against the counter, staring desperately at his dying daughter.

"Of course. Let's go guys." Chase says as he leads Bree and Leo out of the room.

"I can't believe this is happening. If we had fought harder against those soldiers, Mia wouldn't be dying right now." Bree sighs as he and brothers walk towards the elevator.

"Oh no! The soldiers! I was so worried about Mia that I completely forgot about them!" Chase shouts.

"Relax. They should be fine. Now that the Triton App's been deactivated they're just normal teenagers... Normal teenagers roaming the streets with deadly bionic abilities, we need to find them!" Leo gasps as Adam comes out of the elevator.

"Find who?" Adam asks with a confused look.

"Krane's soldiers." Bree replies.

"Oh, I think I can help with that." Adam says with a smirk.

"They're right here!" Adam shouts as he and his siblings walk into the living room, where 30 soldiers are roaming around aimlessly.

"You invited 30 bionic soldiers into our home?!" Chase snaps glaring at his brother.

"No, I invited one! The other 29 were hiding in the bushes and followed us home." Adam says.

"Chase, Bree, Leo, I don't think you guys have been formally introduced to our friends. This is S-5, S-6, S-7, S-8 and...I'm sorry, I forgot your name." Adam says as he introduces a group of the soldiers to his siblings.

"Hi, I'm S-3." A solider says walking over.

"Ah! I know who you are! Your the guy who attacked me and my little sister! I watched you throw her down at Krane's feet!" Chase snaps glaring at him.

"Why would I do that? I don't even know you friend." S-3 says reaching his hand out to him.

"I am not your friend! You used your electro-fork thingy on me! Friends don't electro-fork thingy friends!" Chase yells backing up.

"I-I don't remember that. But if I hurt you, I'm sorry." S-3 says with a sad smile.

"Woah, dude. Never apologise for hurting Chase." Adam says, making Chase glare at him.

"Wait, so do you remember anything?" Bree asks.

"I remember my name is S-3, these are my brothers and sisters and we followed this smart guy here." S-3 explains.

"Well he obviously doesn't remember what the word 'smart' means. They don't remember anything. It's like their bionic blank slates." Bree gasps.

"Can we keep 'em? Most of 'em are potty trained. S-27's still a work in progress." Adam chuckles.