ㅤㅤ ⠀ crush, chop, and burn , part two

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Today was the day the three bionic teens were being sent away, all because Leo and her couldn't follow some simple rules. if they had done what was told, they wouldn't be being sent away today.

Clary took a breath and opened the door to Davenports' place. "Hey, guys,"

"Clary!" Everyone spoke at the same time with small smiles

when the blonde walked in, there was some sheer covering some sort of.. invention? maybe? well, that's what she assumes, at least. Tasha and Leo came into the hall with frowns on their faces

"Good morning, happy family," Mr. Davenport greeted, which was rewarded with a defining silence.

"What is that?" Tasha broke the silence and brought attention to whatever the sheet was covering

"Whatever it is, don't get too attached," Leo told Mrs. D, eyes on his stepfather

"Look, I know you're going to miss Adam, Bree, and Chase. So, I laser scanned their features onto these bio-synthetic robots. " Mr. Davenport explains as he took the sheer off to reveal three identical robots of the bionic teens ,and I programmed them with their core personality traits. isn't this great!? it's like they never left.

Leo knocks on the Adam robots, causing it to make a bang sound. The robot turns to Leo, flicking him on the forehead, and Clarissa has to suppress her laugh

"Ow!" Leo winced

"So, what do you think?" Mr. Davenport asks

"I think the excuse of having a billionaire dad just wore off," Leo mumbled as he rubbed his forehead

"Uh, as cool as.. that, was, Mr. D, it doesn't change that the real Adam, Bree, and Chase will be gone. " Clary spoke

"Donald, I don't know about this. I kimd of prefer them to have friends who can't malfunction and tear them apart"

just then, the three real bionic teens walked in, wearing their training suits, stopping when they noticed the robots

"What are those?" Bree asked, pointing to the robot her

"Oh, Dr. Franken brain here is trying to replace you with creepy robots, " Leo answered

"Good morning," Robot Adam greets as he is being activated, beeping noises being heard. "The time is 11:22 am, and the temperature is currently 68 degrees"

Adam gazed at it, confused. "You made a robot of me that just stands around telling people the time and temperature?"

"mhm!" Mr. Davenport nods

"Awesome!" Adam grinned, attempting to high five his robot, but it stayed still, so he took his hand away and steps back to stand beside Bree

"Does my nose really look like that?" Bree asked as she was the next to step up to her robot

"No. yours has a faint mustache underneath, " the robot Bree replied, causing the boys to laugh

"Hey, everyone, I'm Chase," the next robot spoke. "Let's do ma ma ma—" Mr. Davenport hits the robot "math"

Clary let out a laugh, the other teens, minus Chase laughing with her

"Not funny, guys," Chase complains

"No, you're right. it's fu fu fu—" Adam mocked the Chase robot, Bree hitting him "funny"

then, the doorbell was ringing, and suddenly, everyone was going quiet. This was it.

they're leaving, and there's nothing anyone can do about it.

Mr. Davenport opened the door, and a man was stood there in a suit, and sunglasses

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