The Seven Suits

Chapter Five- Blue

Honestly, the only reason why I was involved in this mess was because I was J's best friend. I was the good one out of me, Johnny, and J. I pretty much went to church every day. I did nothing wrong. But I guess the F.B.I. considered me an acquaintance and took me down.

"Brittany, get over here." Jonathan called me over. I fixed the tie on my suit and went to where Johnny was.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Okay, so, I wanted to try this out." He held up his nearly transparent nun-chucks.

"Hmm... I don't think J would mind if we went out for a few." I smiled. We've been here for too long. We need to get outside.

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Me and Johnny chose the water training area, or should I say, the temporary water training area located near the base since we haven't even started the other ones. Jonathan stood on a sturdy piece of ice that he made so he could stand on the water with no problem. We only had about a month to actually learn about our abilities that Devon hid from us. But we've gotten the hand of it. Water is my ability, so I have the advantage. I stood in the center of the lake.

"You ready?" All of a sudden, I saw his nun-chuck swirl at me. Moving my arms in a circular motion, I created a useful sized water shield. When it combined with the nun-chuck, it froze. I took shelter inside the water when I felt it freeze. I banged and banged on the surface but it wouldn't break.

He knows I can't breathe under water. I thought angrily. I took out my axe and swung it toward the ice. Frozen solid.

"Give up! Your friend can't unfreeze you!" From the view of the ice, I could faintly see an F.B.I. agent... No that's not it. One of the CIA's agents. Faintly, I could hear Johnny's voice.

"Don't give in!"

Now look what you've gotten yourself into. This wasn't my voice. It was... J's.

I guess I am really dying. A glum but true thought.

"Of course not!" Okay, where is this voice coming from. It was Devon's."This is the necklace's communication system. You've lasted fifteen minutes in the water. You technically don't have to breathe in water, Brit. But you could. I'm sending Peter and Drew for back-up. J and Kailey are helping out with the creation of the dark and lightning training rooms."

"Well I'd be happy if I could get out." I mumbled. I looked up again. The ice started melting.

"Hurry up and crack this thing!" Peter yelled from the other side of the ice."I can't swim so I ain't gonna break it fully." Still holding the axe in my hand, I swung it as hard as I could and swam to the surface. Johnny was laying on the edge of the lake, unconscious. Drew just stood there with the CIA agent pinned to the ground. The CIA agent was about Drew's age but with long blue hair like Peter's and a skin tone like J's.

"He didn't really put up a fight. It was easy." Drew scoffed, holding him down with only two fingers. But I know his dark powers had a play in holding the CIA agent down.

"Easy?! I'm going easy on you!" The blue haired man countered.

"Yo!" I had made it to the edge and approached Drew and the CIA agent."What's your name?"

"None of your- OW!!! Dude, stop it! You're gonna snap my wrists off!" He complained. As I looked closer, I did see two dark tentacles squeezing his wrists.

"Tell her! Or I swear I'm gonna wrap a tentacle around your neck next!" Drew threatened. Wow. He usually isn't defensive to anyone besides J.

"That's because if he lets him go, he'll most likely go after the leader and kill her." Devon explained through the necklace communicator.

"Okay! Okay! Let me sit up at least, Mr. Drew." The CIA agent gave in.

"Okay." Drew loosened the tentacles bounding the guy to the ground. He quickly started rubbing his wrists.

"Fine. It won't hurt to know my name. My name is Agent Chilly. I am one of the top seven CIA agents known as the mage agents. It's kinda crazy 'cause all seven of us have something in our physical and mental features along with our names that have something to do with our powers." Chilly explained.

"Well your hair says it all." Peter laughed.

"Your hair's pink. You have no say in this." Chilly countered.

"Bitch, shut up!" He held up a flaming dart.

"Okay, calm down, Peter." Brittany advised.

"I see you all have the personalities of the original seven suits." Chilly smiled."Peter, has the explosive personality of the fire suit."

"Hey! How do you know all of us?" Drew took out his dark staff and pointed at Chilly.

"We're CIA. We know everything. About your lives. Your powers." Chilly leaned over to whisper to Drew. I don't know what he said but all of a sudden, Drew swung his staff at the agent.

"You know nothing!" Drew screamed.

"I even know that Jonathan insults you by saying to J to hop on the black man's-" Drew swung again at Chilly."The black man being you cause you possess the black necklace of the seven suits." Another swing. Chilly smirked as he took the third hit.

"Remember, we know everything, Drew. Peter. Brittany. Jonathan." The agent froze himself just before Drew swung a fourth time. The ice broke, but there was no Chilly.

"He got away." Peter muttered.

"He did." I agreed, stating the obvious.