Powering Up (a RV Fanfic)

Chapter 4: GOP

A tall, built man crashed through the walls of the mansion; along with his gang of ten men. They land on the cracked marble floor, scanning the area for the three girls they were searching for. They wore an all black uniform, the letters G, O and P written on the chest. "Where the hell are they?" the main man yelled in annoyance.

"I can't see them anywhere sir," one said.

"I didn't ask you to speak!" the man scolded. He was obviously extremely disciplinary with his crew members, not allowing them to make a noise. They heard a small scuffle nearby, but didn't see the girls.

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Irene quickly stood at the front, then created hard, sharp icicles that stretched up, over their heads, protecting them from the plummeting debris. Yeri saw black figures leaping into the mansion with familiar GOP uniforms. Quickly, she created the illusion that they were invisible from their eyes. Signalling to the others to stay quiet, Yeri kept them safe and hidden. They slowly walked backwards, avoiding the encounter. Yeri - unaware of what lay behind her - fell over a rather large piece of debris, emitting a loud thud and a wince. The fall stunned her for a second and they were now visible.

"Get them!" the man yelled once more. All the men started shooting at the icicle barrier Irene formed. In retaliation, Irene froze the mechanics within the gun, thus making it obsolete. The men threw their rifles on the ground and ran towards the girls with their daggers. Irene saw two men running towards her and she simply froze their legs on the ground. Seulgi created powerful jolts of electricity, zapping three of the men to unconsciousness. Those men twitched on the ground, unable to move. Yeri made an illusion that giant spiders were chasing after them which made four run away as she chuckled menacingly. After only one minute of clashing, the only one left was the leader of the pack.

"Please, just let me live," he surrendered innocently, clearly afraid of the freaks before him.

"Alright," Joy simply replied, a grin growing on her dusty face. "But first, can you do me a favour?"

"Yes! Sure! Anything!"

"Use your knife to slit your throat," she slowly, creepily demanded, eager for revenge. The man unwillingly lifted the knife against his neck and applied enough pressure to cut the skin. His deep red blood leaked from his neck onto his black GOP uniform with occasional squirts that splattered on Joy's face and clothes. Yeri, Irene and Seulgi stared frighteningly at Joy as she watched him drop on the ground; his blood continuing to leak from his neck.

"Holy shit," Yeri gawked on behalf of everyone's shock.

"They had to pay," Joy simply replied. "Let's go find your friend. Now, you're not the only killer."

"Oh yea sure," Yeri agreed as Irene and Seulgi followed. "Also, my friend's name is Wendy. They have her 'cus she's like us."

"Really?" Joy questioned. "Then let's save her from those monsters."

"What can she do?" Seulgi asked curiously.

"Wendy? She has the power of telekinesis," Yeri answered. "She can make things float with her mind. It's very useful, but very dangerous, which is why GOP needs her as a weapon. She doesn't want to be a weapon."

"That's so cool!" Seulgi exclaimed. "Not the part of being a weapon, but telekinesis. It's cool." An awkward pause followed.

Suddenly, Irene contemplated aloud, "I wonder if GOP burned my house."

"The firefighters said that the stove was left on," Joy said, trying to understand.

"I never cook," Irene retaliated. She looked up at Joy whose eyes radiated with concern, trying to piece together the doings of GOP and their future plans. The realisation could be seen in Joy's gesture. Her hand covering her gaping mouth.

"Oh my God," Joy realised. "They've been planning for us to gather together so it's easier for them to take us."

"Don't they realise that they've made it harder?" Yeri suggested. "We're much stronger together."

"What if they want us to come to the asylum to rescue Wendy so that they can take us," Joy argued.

"You're right," Irene agreed.

"No! We have to save her!" Yeri whined.

"It's a trap, we can't," Irene replied.

"Are you guys hearing yourselves?" Seulgi interrupted. "You sound so selfish. We need to save Wendy. I don't care if we get caught trying, but we need to to this. We can do this together. Imagine what she's going through right now. We should do this... together."

Yeri, Joy and Irene stopped arguing. Silence lingered between them. "Let's get to the car," Joy said, "and Yeri, give me the directions to the asylum. We'll stay at a motel near there and get ready. We don't want to turn up unprepared." They, including Irene, obeyed her instructions without Joy having to force them. They stepped into her car, ready for their rescue mission.