Nathan x MALE!OC

Five

"Kyle! Your spacing!" My brother told me. He told me that i need to work on a new line of phones so he can make them and distribute it.
"Sorry! You try teaching and having your crazy ass brother tell you that you have to design shit! I have to worry about grading tests! Whats more important?! Future leaders, or you?!" I asked. Im pissed off at him.
"Your not going anywhere until i get a design so get to it. And those tests can wait." Thats it... That is it! Im sick of him!
"You know what?! No! Im sick of being your design team! Im sick of it! From now on, im only training the Flex Fighters and designing stuff for them! Got it?!" I told him.
"Get this done and i will think abiut your resignation." He told me. I felt my ankles get chained to the chair. I drew him something and explained it on the back and he accepted it and let me go.
"And i deny your resignation. Your the best i got." He told me and i left to my room and grabbed a bag and filled it with what i need to grade and left. Im sick of being in my brothers tower. I went to the library in the school and graded the tests first and i noticed that Jake had managed to pass with an A-. So he finally managed to understand that i teach to allow everyone to understand. Not like all the other teachers.
When i was getting done with the note grading, Nathan saw me.
"What are you doing here on a weekend?" I asked.
"Getting some research material for a project in Latin."
"What kind of project?" I asked.
"The teacher wanted us to translate something into Latin. Anything we wanted." He told me.
"What are you planning on?" I asked.
"Not sure yet. Thats why i gathering research material." He told me. I nodded.
"If you need any help, dont be afraid to ask." I told him and finished up with what i needed to grade.
"So what are you doing here?" He asked me.
"I was getting sick and tired of being around my brothers tower. Believe it or not, im now his entire design team." I told him.
"That sound rough." He told me as he put down all the books he gathered and he started his research.
"Its fine. I have known him my whole life so i got used to him. Just need a break every once in a while. Anyway, if you need help, i will be in my classroom." I told him and he waved.
When i got to my class room, i saw someone snooping around my desk. It was a girl. I have my desk so there is one way to sit and one way to leave. I stood at that point and cleared my throat.
"Ahem!"
"Mr. Kyle! I didnt think you would be here today."
"Extra classes dont start until noon. Why are you in my class and snooping around my desk?" I asked.
"I was looking for something for a friend."
"Like what? My answer keys? My teaching history? My key to the school?"
"Well, she wasnt entirely specific. Just anything that stood out." I noticed the picture of me and my mom was gone.
"Wheres the picture i had on my desk? If your gathering info on me, that picture would be a good place to start. Give it back."
"What picture?" She asked. She had something behind her.
"The one that was placed to face away from the class. Where is it? Is it behind your back?" She held up her hands and dropped the picture. I glared at her.
"Looks like i knocked it over..."
"I will need your parents contact info and the info of your friend. Who sent you? Tell the truth, i will only have you replace the frame." She told me and i gave her the info on the exact frame needed." I took the broken glass out and had her stay so i could look for anything else thats missing. I found nothing else missing and i let her go. Got onto my computer and began to enter grades.
When i was almost done, my brother called.
"What is it?" I asked.
"You said that you could have cured mom right?"
"I did. I still have it somewhere. Why? Did someone else get reported with the same illness?" I asked him.
"I was wondering how? You barely even did anything to help me."
"Simple. While you were doing your work, i was helping her. When i was on the dishes, i would take the utensils she used and get as much DNA from them as possible to analize and i eventually found the correct cure for it. It was a complicated virus but i created an adaptive medicine that would have put her into a coma and be allowed to work and she would have woken up, cured." I explained.
"Im an idiot..." I heard him mumble.
"That you are. Now tell me the real reason you want to know."
"That was the reason. You could help me create it again to keep people from getting sick ever again! We would be able to expand to the medical field!"
"You gave your company our name and said that it would make us both loved by everyone and make me able to do more, but all thats been shown is you. If you decide to expand to the medical field, i want to be the head of it and i want to be the one presenting it. If not, i will refuse." I told him. "In fact, we will talk about it later. Im trying to do my job as a teacher." I told him and hung up. At least he is trying to make peoples lives better. Its an improvement from trying to take over the entire city.
When i got back, i had to train the Flex Fighters. Today ima focus on Stretch. He has a lot more to learn than Wingspan at this point.
"Kyle, your being given the day off. The Flex Fighters are out fighting a threat." He told me. I split myself and gave the split version an order to help the flex fighters and gave him my goggles and he left after puting them on. My splits can split but they will merge again within twenty minutes.
"You didnt have to do that."
"But i did. Im their teacher and if i cant personally back them up, i will semd a copy to look after them. Now. What did you need to talk about with me that you made a distraction for the others to keep them busy?"
"The expansion. Simple."
"Remember my terms? It will be my part of the company and i will be the face of that branch."
"I understand. Now i already alerted the media so be prepaired to introduce yourself in ten minutes in the presentation court." I nodded and left to get something presentable on. Basically a nice t-shirt and jeans. Im highly uncomfortable...
"You cant do better than that can you?" My brother asked.
"This is as good as your getting. In fact! Im changing back!" I told him and did that and out my lab coat on over it.
"Seriously?! Your lucky its too late to have you change again..." I had a small box with me and he was curious. "And whats in the box and why is there a lock on it?" He asked.
"Something i have been working on and no, its not what i made when i was younger. Its something different. Very different." I told him.
When we got to the place we needed to be, my brother began to answer a few questions.
"Why did you decide to expand to the medical field?"
"Because, i thought that since i have already made the technological world better, my brother can make the medical world better." He told her.
"Why havent we heard of your brother until now?"
"I was waiting for the right time. And its currently the time for you to meet him." He stepped aside and i stepped up. I placed the box down.
"My name is Kyle Rook. My brother decided to make me the head of the medical branch of Rook Unlimited. He knows that i have always been good with medicine, having always cleaned up after him since i was a kid and all."
"Do you have something to present?"
"I do. Its something im still testing out on myself, but its what i have so far. When i was little, i have always noticed how easily kids get hurt, from small scrapes to broken bones. I asked myself, what if you didnt have to take all that time to heal when you could be healed within one fifth of the time?" I unlocked the box and pulled out a bottle of an orange liquid. "So far, this can heal not so severe burns, bruises, and shallow cuts. I have been trying it on myself to avoid anyone else getting hurt. Whenever i get a different injury, i use this to test on it." I gave myself a cut and was bleeding. A lot of shock came from the entire audiance. "As you can see, im bleeding quite a lot. Just a bit of this and poof!" I poored a bit of it on and it began to heal up. "No more cut! Of course scarring is inevidable so that cant be changed. When i find out if it can heal broken bones, i will release it to hospitols all around the world! If it cant, then it will be a store medicine to heal cuts and bruises. Children will no longer have to worry about bandaids or casts any longer! Even at the work place!"
"How do we know your not faking it?" A man asked.
"If you dont believe me, come up here and do what i did. Why would a child lie to adults?" I asked. The man came up and cut his hand.
"The knife it real!" I put the liquid on and he felt that it burned but soon healed up.
"So?"
"It burns like antiseptic but it healed the cut!"
"How is this possible?!"
"I found out what heals cuts and recreated it and it makes the body want to heal faster."
"Any side effects?!"
"Only the pain of the body healing fasted and some slight soreness for a few hours. Other than that, no. Imagine. If i can do this, by the time im my brothers age, no one will be able to get sick ever again." Amd applause and they asked a few more questions and left.
"And you didnt tell me about this?"
"I knew you would have taken the credit for it and i would have been left out to be stuck in your shadow." I told him and put it back in the box.
"And how long have you had it?"
"Years. It can heal anything up to a broken bone. I just need some extra time to create a lot more to distribute three bottles to all the hospitols in the country. One bottle can last about 20 years. Surgery healing will decrease, meaning more family time for the patients, bone healing will take three hours. I mainly want to stall for a while."
"So your like me with some bits of technology then."
"No where near." I told him and put the box in my hoody pocket.
When i got to the HQ, the Flex Fighters were back with snow cones and i merged back with my copy and they were surprised.
"Wait, that was a clone of you?" They asked.
"Yeah. Im your trainer and your team mate. Im not letting you go unsupervised because you are still amateurs. You always cause some level of destruction. My training is to help limit that down."
"Your not going easy on us are you?"
"That im not. Now, you may have been sucessful, but you still need to train. I think i need to have my brother build a damage controle simulation room to help with all the damage." I got out a pen and paper and began to do some designing for the size of the room and all. "Mainly for you Omni-mass. Your the most destructive."
"Hey! I am not!"
"That building you destroyed that could have been saved when my brother framed all of you?" I asked. He tried to argue but couldnt. "Exactly. You need to especially learn how to keep damage at a limit." I told him. "And wingspan needs to learn that he cant be destroying stuff as well. Unless its small and repairable, you cant destroy it. I have no comments for you stretch."
"At least im the one who doesnt get critisized."
"For now. Anyway, by next week, the simulation room should be complete. Its simple to create." I told them and they began to play video games. They really are childish.