Ch. 3 - Boys...

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"Here, let me give you a hand..." A boy with black hair and green eyes said, holding the girl's robotic arm with three other boys standing on either side of him. "Not!"

"You ready to say "uncle"?" The ebony boy asks the teenage robot. "Make me!" She shouted. "You asked for it." The boy lifts his hand and a green orb starts to form. The boy with long ginger hair stops him by grabbing his wrist. "What are you doing?!" The boy questions his brother.

"That's enough. This fight is over." The ginger says. "What do you mean over, we just started..." The boy said to his brother. "I said it's over! Stand down!"

"Spoilsport..." The ebony boy muttered and a woman started towards the teenage robotic girl. "XJ-9!"

"XJ-9, are you alright?!" The old lady asked, concerned for her daughter. "I'm okay, mom. I think." The woman turns to a man in a gray suit. "Dr. Brisbane. This operation is supposed to be a combat simulation test, not a slaughter! Such undisciplined, irresponsible and barbaric actions by your subordinates is utterly unspeakable. This is an outrage!"

"I assure you, Mrs. Wakeman. This was all but a slight miscalculation. It seems I had clearly underestimated the potentials of the Rowdyruffs. We will gladly compensate for any damages your robot... I mean daughter has sustained." Dr. Brisbane said and Noreen looks at her daughter. "XJ-9, are you sure you're alright?"

"Mom! I'm alright, it's just an arm..." Jenny says now feeling embarrassed by her mom. "And please! You're embarrassing me." Everyone just looked at them with bored faces except for Butch who makes a peace sign with Jenny's arm.

"Awww... Did mommy's little girl got a big bad rust?" Butch chuckled and a boy with dark blue hair pulls him by the ear. "Just hand them the arm, Butch." He says and his brother hands Noreen the arm. The boy turns to Noreen and bows his head. "I'm sorry for my brother's behavior."

The lady smiles at him

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The lady smiles at him. "It's okay, honey." She turns to Jenny who was mumbling to herself. "Now, XJ-9. Let's have a look at that arm."

"Right! Let mommy take care of your little booboo!" Butch shouts and the ravenette shakes his head. "That's enough, Butch! Bryce, thank you for looking after your brother's antics." Bryce just nods his head at Dr. Brisbane in respect as he pushed up his glasses. "And Brick. Good Call." The ginger thanks him. "Boomer... It seems that you were "up in the clouds" again." He tells the blonde boy.

"From what I noticed you seem rather distracted. I suggest you keep your mind out of whatever dreamland you've been from and concentrate more on our exercise. Do I make myself clear?" Dr. Brisbane explains. "Yes, sir." Boomer says. "Good. Weasel, have your report ready by my desk first thing in the morning. Rowdyruffs. Proceed back to headquarters."

Brick and Bryce went up to Boomer. "We know what's on your mind, Boomer. It's those girls again isn't it?" Brick says. "Don't let any of this get to your head, cause once we're done here... Nothing in the world can ever beat us. Not even some stupid kiss." Bryce said as his eyes harden when he thought back to when Blossom kissed him.

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