Chapter 13

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Charles opened the 'X' crate. It was full of uniforms. "Do we really have to wear these?" Asked Alex. "As none of us mutated to endure extreme g-force or being riddled by bullets, I suggest we suit up." Came the reply from Charles.

The whole team were given uniforms to wear. Hank had designed them himself. A yellow and navy jumpsuit, different for each person: Alex's had a sort of port at the front. Sean's had 'wings'. Raven's had yellow on her sleeves. Charles' and Erik's were similar, but Erik's had a navy collar. Yours was similar to Raven's, but looked different because yours was zipped up.

You went to the airbase. "Where's Hank?" Raven asked. And, speak of the devil, Hank walked out of the shadows at that moment. You tried not to stare, but he was different, intimidating and ferocious. Not how you would have described him before. "You never looked better, man." Encouraged Eric. But it was greeted with a suffocating grip on his neck and the words "Don't mock me." Charles broke it up. "I think we've got a new name for you." Alex said. "The Beast."

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