Theme 029 - Falling (about 1,001 words)

He was always falling. It was just something he did. He was prone to it. He fell , tripped and jumped over and off everything. Agent Six had always been on the look out for such and stop him , catch him or help him up. But now Agent Six seemed to be no where in sight or around at all. He was off on a trip somewhere. This time was slightly different. Rex had no naites to help him and heal him and Agent Six was no where around to stop him from falling or catch him so he was safe. Rex was worried and scared. He thought he was going to die.

This time started this way it started in a normal day like this and every other day but then it went all bad. Bio Wolf and the pack attacked them.

This is how his day went:

This fall was different. Very different. He was not safe this time. He felt as if he was going to die. He knew he was going to die. He was sure of it. Oh God no. He was falling again. He was prone to falling, he fell all the time or jumped from high places but this time it was different. He was falling fast and could not build out his boogie pack jet pack. He was afraid. He was going to die. The ground was coming up fast. He was thrown off the ship known as the keep. The mobile headquarters for Providence. The pack attacked.

The next thing Rex knew VK attack him and took his nanites, and now the handy man second in command of the pack the EVO wolf man thing known as bio wolf was holding him over the edge of the ship. Then Bio wolf tossed him off the edge of the ship to get rid of him and he had no nanites to safe him. He was so far up he was still falling and fast and he had time to think and be afraid of his soon to be death. He could not even scream.

"Rex? What are you doing stop messing around a fooling about!" A voice came over his communicator.

"Come on guys don't you see that ground come up pretty fast? A little help here before I become a pancake!" He yelled into his communicator.

It just would not come out. He could not. scream no matter how hard he tried. This was just it. He was over. Suddenly the black jump jet of Agent Six's flew fast under him and Agent Six opened it's hatch to open the jump jets door. This let Rex fall into the jump jet restively safely. And it was over all better than hitting the ground hand and fast. He fell into it and hit the back wall with a hard smack. It hurt and it was suddenly and hard but it was better than what hitting the ground would have been.

He sighed. Ow but he was alive. His adoptive father Agent Six saved him last minute. Thank God. Rex was safe.. Worried about his nanites and VK but he was alive and relatively safe. Good thing he was close by and noticed what was happening and had saved him by letting him fall into the moving jet. It was a good use of reflex , timing and other amazing skills. Something only Agent Six was able to pull of. Something only Agent Six could do.

"Thanks guys." He thanked them "But this is not good. Not good at all. I think we have a problem" He declared as he told the others about him losing his powers and VK taking his nanites Falling was bad. But losing his nanite to his enemy was worse. Falling because of losing his nanites to his enemy was simply just horrible. But he was lucky to have Six.

"I lost my nanites. VK stole them. Then Bio Wolf tossed me off the edge on the open door of the keep ship" Rex explained. "I thought I was done for. Thanks again for picking me up."

Agent Six was always there to help him and catch him or pick him up when he jumped to far or fell. Even when he thought Agent Six was no where to be seen.

Rex fell a lot. He was just prone to that such of stuff. Six knew this apparently. So he was always on the look out and was there to save and help Rex when ever he needed. The kid was also prone to tripping. Even over his own feet. Six was always ready to catch him and pick him up. Doctor Holiday and Agent Six were there to help patch him up and help him when he nanites could not or failed to do so.

He got hurt a lot from falling and jumping without looking. But Doctor Holiday and Agent Six helped get him back onto his feet and heal him. Help him patch and bandage up his unhealed wounds, cuts ,scratches and such all up. Make him feel better. It was a common thing for them to do such things. Make sure Rex was fine and make him all alright. Agent Six was always there to pick him up and save him. Doctor Holiday was always there to help patch him up. Both were always there to help him even when his trusty nanites were not there to help him. They were trusty but not always reliable even when it felt like they were. His family was there to help him.

"I need my boogie pack jet pack still and VK can not keep those nanites. We need to figure out what we have to do. What we are going to do guys?" Rex asked talking to Agent Six and Doctor Holiday. They came up with a fighting plan. He was going to do what everyone else was going to do. It was going to work out this time just like all the other times.