We all have special bionics, and we go on missions to save the world. Welcome to Davenport Industries.
There are the smartest ones on earth, who can analyze anything, figure out a math problem in a split second, and come up with a solution that might work to any problem in about half a minute. But, this bionic comes with a glitch. The ability to move things with your mind. There are the strong ones. They are the strongest on earth, able to lift, push, or break anything. This bionic, does not come with a glitch, but with the ability to shoot deathly lasers out of your eyes when wanted. There are the fast ones. Faster than any animal on earth. Able to run to mexico and back in 15 seconds. They can type every letter of the alphabet in a second. Change there clothes in 5 seconds. They come with the glitch of manipulating other peoples voices, making them there own. Then, there is the rarest, the shapeshifters. Davenport created only three of us before he passed. I am one of them. They come with the glitch of controlling lighting.
Before Davenport passed, he made me. He had found out how to make one bionic person with two bionics, and then he created the fourth bionic, shapeshifting. After years of trying and trying, he never perfected it. But he decided since he only had so little time left until he passed, he wanted to make me without perfecting this bionic. He wanted to make one last, great thing. He decided to try to mix all four of the bionics together, making me. He left me in charge of the Industries, and he passed. I was the last one of the bionic race. Hide your bionics from the humans. By the way, the names Louie.
--Idea for this rp goes to Disney channel's show, Lab Rats.--
