bionic besties 2 | lab rats

The One With the Bionic Showdown

Delta's POV:

Zadie, Leo, and I were in the lab waiting for the three to return from their mission. Zadie and I were still in our disagreement, so we stayed quiet.

"Woo-hoo! Yeah!" Adam cheered, as the three returned.

"Guys, that was awesome! You just prevented the biggest oil spill in history!" Leo said.

"Pretty slick, huh?" Chase joked, causing Zadie to laugh.

"It was better than most of mine." She admitted.

"If only we could've prevented that disaster of a pun." Leo said.

Davenport was being oddly quiet for a mission well done so Bree said, "Hey, uh, Mr. Davenport. Anything you'd like to say to us, rhymes with 'good job'?"

"The answer's in the clue." Adam said.

"What were you guys thinking?" Davenport said, shocking all of them.

"Nope. Not even close; two more guesses."

"You completely ignored my mission plan, improvised everything, and jeopardized the entire mission."

"Mr. Davenport, we bust our butts all the time. And all you ever do is sit around the lab making lists of things we did wrong." Chase said.

"I did not just sit around making lists of things you did wrong." Davenport covered up the list of everything they did wrong.

"That's true. He also practices tai-quan-do in his tighty-whities." Leo said.

"They are not tighty-whities. They are breathable exercise briefs." Davenport defended.

"Whatever they are, keep your swinging high kicks away from my screen!" Eddy said, popping up on his screen.

"Look, you guys got lucky this time, but without my precise planning, you are opening yourselves up for disaster. So just follow my orders."

"Well, maybe your orders aren't always right." Chase smarted.

"Um, excuse me."

"He said, 'well, maybe your orders-'" Adam started.

"I heard him!" Davenport yelled. Avoiding the awkwardness, we went upstairs and waited on them to go to school.

Davenport was eating a sandwich as Leo was looking for something in the fridge.

"Hey, whenever my mom goes away on a news assignment, she always me two peanut butter sandwiches with the crusts cut off. Where are they?"

Davenport looked down at the sandwich and quickly shoved it in his mouth. "No idea." He mumbled. Then, Adam, Bree, and Chase walked in carrying their school stuff. "Hey, guys, don't forget training after school, 4:00 PM sharp."

"Oh, okay, Mr. Davenport. Wouldn't want to miss another opportunity for you to tell us everything we are doing wrong." Chase said.

"Oh, and while we're on the subject, do we need a detailed plan to get home from school? Oh, and what are these things we're carrying with words in them?" Bree said sarcastically.

"So this is how it's gonna be from now on? You're just gonna mock everything I say?"

"I don't know. Are we? Seriously, guys, are we? I missed that part of the plan." Adam stated.

"Come on guys, let's go to school." Chase said.

"Oh, are we going to school now?" Adam mocked.

"Adam, don't mock us. Just him."

"Oh, am I mocking you?"

"Come on!" Chase said, forcing him out the door, as Zadie followed.