Elementally Bionic [SLOW UPDATES!!!]

Dude, Where's my Lab?

"All right Tasha, your totally tech-free  weekend starts now." Davenport said walking to the back.

"Great. I'm gonna go claim our spot. If we wait too long, we're gonna end up sitting next to talkers. I hate friendly people." She wrinkled her nose.

"But that's how we make friends!" I exclaimed but was ignored.

"You go ahead. I'll be right there."

"Okay."

"Okay." Adam made a move to run outside, me not far behind.

"Where do you guys think you're going?" Davenport asked us. "Did you forget about the solar flare?"

"What do you except us to do? Bionics can't stop a solar flare." Chase protested.

"No, but I have something that can." He opened a painting on a wall and placed his hand on a blue screen.

"Identity Authorized." A computer spoke and everything turned into a miniature lab.

"Welcome to the Davenport Industries mobile action lab." I groaned and leaned against a wall.

"Very impressive Big D. Your the master of the Ta-Da moment!" Leo grinned.

"Ta-Da!" Davenport sang. "I call her the ugly lady because it's what's on the inside that counts. You guys will launch the rocket just like in your training simulations. It will block the solar flare by releasing gas into the atmosphere." Davenport exclaimed.

"Can't we just send the kids from school after Taco Tuesday?" I asked and was met by two laughs, one glare, and eye roll and a shrug.

"This supercomputer is calculating the precise time that you need to launch the rocket. It could be minutes, it could be hours. You'll just have to wait and see." I groaned again and slid down the wall.

"But were supposed to go to the beach." Bree protested.

"Yeah and I was supposed to be 6'1. Life is full of disappointments."

"No you weren't." I told him.

"So we have to pay the price for another short guy with an axe to grind." Chase sighed and walked towards Davenport.

"Look, guys, focus. It take four of you to initiate the sequence. Once the alert sounds, you'll have a 2-hour window to launch the rocket before the flare become unstoppable. Got it?"

"Yeah, we got it. Saving the world is gonna ruin my vacation. Stupid world!" Bree glared at the ceiling.

"Guys come on! You're missing all the fun! There is a bulldog in sunglasses riding a surfboard! Ohh! Never mind!" Tasha yelled in after a splash rang out.

"Be right there honey! Look as soon as you guys launch the rocket and save the world you can get out of here and go get your beach on." Davenport dances a little.

"No. Just no." I shook my head.

"What still nothing?" We shook our heads. "You know what? I don't need your approval. I'm rich!"

"Am I the only person who thinks launching a rocket is cool? Big D go slather on some SPF fifty.." Leo trailed off.

"Thousand." I offered. Davenport and Leo ran out and I tripped Davenport so he fell in the sand.

"Willow!" The rest of us just laughed.
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The phone rang and Bree picked it up.

"Super-boring mission headquarters. Bree speaking." Bree sighed into then phone. Then jumped up.