Hey guys, I forgot to add how the ninja discovered that baby was master Wu, so I kinda had to improvise. Well, enjoy and stay awesome! 😁🎦🐉

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Zane's P.O.V.:

"Hello Zane." An old man said he helped me to walk.

"Who am I?" I asked him.

"You are Zane, you are built to protect others that cannot protect themselves." He answered. "Do you feel ok?"

"Yes I... I..."

The memory started to fade as I came back into reality. I suddenly felt a major migraine-like feeling in the my head and I held it in pain. I looked around and I was still on the bounty with my friends.

"We have to warn Lloyd. Now!" Nya exclaimed.

"I will help you." I offered as I stood up, clinching my wound.

"Zane, you don't look so good." Nya said as she comforted me. "We better have Pixal take a look at you."

"I'll go get her." Jay said running out of the room.

"You ok?" Nya asked me.

"Yes I am f-fine." I lied. "Do not worry about me, go help Lloyd. He is in danger."

"Jay and Kai and are already on that." She assured me. "Cole and I are gonna get the bounty in the air so we can go pick them up once they find him."

"Ok." I said.

Pixal ran into the room and then Nya left to go fix the ship. I wanted to help my friends, but I just wasn't feeling like myself at the moment.

Pixal's P.O.V.:

I grabbed a couple of tools and I began to repair Zane. I was welding his medal back together where he had cut it. I could tell Zane wanted to help, but he was in no condition too.

"My friends... they are in d-danger." Zane said as he tried to get up.

"Please stay still Zane. I'm almost done." I set him back down.

I continued repairing the cut on his chest. I could tell he was more hurt than he was letting on. He was glitching more and more, forgetting his words and he keeps refusing to receive help or repairs from anyone. I knew this was the only way I could get him to cooperate.

"Ok, that should hold for now." I finished the repairs.

"Thank you." Zane said. "Can I p- please go help my friends now?"

"In a minute, I would like to make sure that there is no lasting damage to your neural-processor first." I insisted.

"But my friends..."

"They will be fine." I assured him. "But you will not be unless you let me help."

"Fine." He sighed.

"Thank you."

I used my scanner to scan all of his internal and external systems. It seemed that my first hypothesis was correct and his neural systems had received extensive damage and it was causing his anxiety levels to rise. I could not tell if there was any permanent damage, but I knew it wouldn't be an easy fix.

"Is everything ok?" Zane asked me.

"I still have a little work to do until you are fully repaired." I informed him.

"I do not feel like I need any more repairs." Zane said.

"Zane, may I ask you something?"

"Yes." He said.

"Are you afraid of hurting me?"

Zane frowned as he froze in place and his eyes widened. He looked at me and nodded.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"The blue one and that water girl said that my brother was good until he was re... re..." Zane stuttered. "You know, changed. Does that means I can be changed like he was too?"

"Were you trying to say reprogrammed?" I asked.

"Yes, that was the word." He said.

"Zane, you do not need to be changed, I like you just the way you are."

"But what if someone were to change me and I lost c-control?" He looked at me.

"All you have to do is not forget who you are." I smiled.

"How can I? My memory is becoming more faint by the second." Zane held his head in pain. "I can't even remember the day I was created anymore."

I was worried about Zane. If he wasn't going to let me help him, than he was going to get worse. I understood his reasoning was that he did not want anyone to tamper with his design. He was afraid of turning into his brother.

"Zane, do you trust me?" I asked.

"Yes, of course I do." He said.

"Than please allow me to fix you." I begged.

"I- I can not." He stuttered. "I am sorry."

"Please, you will feel better." I insisted.

"Pixal you can stop lying to me, I know the damage is beyond repair." He frowned.

"Just let me see what I can do ok?"

"Fine, but please be careful." Zane finally agreed.

"I always am." I smiled. "Don't worry."

I opened the flap on the back of his head and took a look. Zane was right, it was a lot worse than I thought. Almost every part of him needed to be repaired. I was worried that he would never be the same as he was before, but like I promised I did what I could. In the end the only thing I was able to do was keep his condition from becoming any worse, Zane would have to do the rest on his own.

"There." I said as I finished. "How do you feel now?"

"About the same." He shrugged.

"I am sorry." I apologized. "I could not make it any better, but at least it should not get any worse."

"Better than nothing I guess. Thank you Pixal." He held his head in pain again. "Gah!"

"Are you still getting those migraines?" I asked.

"They come and go." He answered. "Especially when I am trying to remember something, or when something I don't want to remember pops in my head."

"Do they cause you pain?"

"Yes, but not as bad as they did before." He said. "The memories are what hurt more than anything else."

"So it hurts when you remember?"

"Yes, but not physically." He sighed.

Then a small child ran into the room, followed by Cole who was chasing him down.

"COLE JR. COME BACK HERE!" He yelled out of breath.

"Ow! Not so loud please. It aggravates my auditory sensors." Zane struggled as he held his head again.

"Sorry buddy." Cole whispered as he picked up the child. "We didn't mean to startle you. Cole Jr. here was getting into trouble."

"Wait, is that baby... walking?" I pointed out.

"It's the strangest thing." Cole scratched his head. "I can't explain it."

"He seems to be rapidly aging." I said.

"Ok that's it, I quit." Cole said frustrated.

"Ninja never quit." The child laughed.

We all looked at each other. The baby was no baby, that was master Wu.