Lab Rats Bionic Island Leo Novels & Stories

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.

Leo brought up the rear, his usual bravado replaced by quiet focus. The passage stretched beneath Marcella’s estate, winding through layers of stone and secrecy. Then, finally— They reached the vault. A heavy metal door loomed before them, its biometric scanner glowing ominously. Leo whistled. “Fancy.” Isabella pulled out a small device and pressed it against the scanner. The screen flickered, processing the override command. A tense second passed. Then— Beep. The lock released. Leo chuckled. “Remind me to never play poker with you.”

Leo was a strange crossbreed between a lion and a tiger, standing on hind legs shaped like an animal's but with hooves instead of claws. "Did you rip your clothes?" I asked him, taking off my jacket. Leo nodded, and I asked Philippe if there were spare clothes in the car. "Here," Philippe said. Moments later, we were climbing down the stairs. It happened quickly; Leo flinched and then curled in on himself as his body began to contort back into a man. "Ah," he said as he stretched his arms and his back. He picked up the clothes and wore them quickly. "Where to?" Philippe asked as we all entered the van.

If this is the only way I can spend time with her, I’ll take it. “How’s the nose?” Lark asks with concern. I give it a small Samantha Stephens-style wiggle and feel some minor protest. “Almost fully healed,” I smile. “I can’t believe she found all the stones, not even Lark or Carey found them all,” Roland snorts. “Hey!” They shout indignantly. “Don’t ‘hey’ me, you’re the Beta and Delta and you sucked.” “You don’t have to be so harsh about it,” Carey sulks.

I left the lab, almost bumping a few shoulders on my way. I had to get out of there, I had to get some air. All the air on the planet maybe. Liam Anderson was my biggest nightmare. My biggest headache. The thought of having to spend the next six months of my life looking at his face every single day, or well, almost every single day, made me nauseous in ways I couldn't describe. His arrogance was unbearable. Ok, he was the best in robotics, but that didn't give him the right to stick his nose into other people's projects and…my phone bipped. Message. I came to a halt. It was from an unknown number.

Every time a porcelain figure was set into a slot, a faint metallic sound echoed inside Elara's ribs followed by a drop in her body temperature. "They are not just names, Elara " a voice called out from the dark. The child did not rise from the oil. Leo was sitting on an iron crate behind the regulator, his porcelain legs dangling over the edge of the table. He was no longer wearing his shirt revealing that his left side had been integrated with the wire-matrix of the quartz core. His small amber-ringed eyes were wide and blank, his lips moving in sync with the scratching of the steel pens in the shadows.

she taunted, pointing at her latest collection of dead squirrels, cats, and birds. She expected him to be scared, to run away screaming. But he smiled. Squatting beside her, he said, "Or I could show you how good you’d look in my playroom." For the first time, Levi felt something she never had before. Fear and excitement. Not even the sickos in the lab had scared her. The boy was Roberto Rossini. A monster just like her. ……. “Boss, about the Creek situation we have a lead on the rat” Salvador said handing the tablet to Leonardo, whose expression darkened slightly.

A massive crack spider-webbed across the reinforced glass wall, revealing the dark, hungry waves of the ocean rising to meet them. "Push, Sabi!" Rage roared, his forehead pressed against hers. "Give me my son! Give me the lion!" Sabizina let out a sound that wasn't human—a raw, guttural cry of defiance against her mother, against the Syndicate, and against the very biology that was trying to break her. And then, through the sound of gunfire and crashing waves, came a new noise. A thin, sharp, and piercing wail. "The boy!" Dr. Aris gasped, lifting a tiny, squirming form. "Leo is here!"

Dahil sa sinabi nito ay mas lalong kinabahan si Leo, hindi nito alam ang sasabihin kaya mas lalong lumapit si Tobi rito na ikinapula ni Leo dahil ilang dipa na lang ay mangungudngod nasa mukha niya ang bukol nito. "Um m-matagal na ho," buong pusong pag amin nito na ikinakunot ng noo ni Tobias. "Alam ba ito ng Mommy mo?" Mas lalong kinabahan si Leo sa tanong nito dahil wala itong emotion sa pagsasalita, para itong nakakatakot na lion. Ang bangis ng hitsura niya, nakakatakot ang awra niya, malaking lalaki kasi ito sa tangkad na 6'2" at malaki rin built ng katawan parang si Matthew at Daniel.

"Tell me about Leo. Tell me about the bomb." Isaac looked at the floor, his hands trembling. "Rowan... that monster. The pod he sent wasn't meant to kill the boy. It was filled with a high-dose mutation gas. It forced Leo’s powers to mature in seconds. He’s not a baby anymore, Lyra. He’s a teenager. And he thinks we are the enemies." "Where is he?" I demanded, walking past him toward the bridge. Every step I took left a faint, scorched footprint on the metal deck.