Hey peoples! I had a little trouble trying to add a chapter, so...yea...Anyway, enjoy!
"OK gang, I deactivated the security system. What do I do next?" Gizmo whispered intohis Hives 5 communicator.
"What do you think you idiot! Let us in!" Jinx's exasperated voice blared through thereceiver. "I knew that," Gizmo scoffedas heopened the door. The Hive members came trampling in, grabbing what they had come for.
Jinx walked in last and over to the good-luck necklaces. She pickedone up and examined its enil shade of red that it held in the silver plate it was attached to. The silver chain tingled as she rubbed it between her fingertips. She grinned evily. No one could stop her now.
Mammoth saw thisand scratched his head. Frowning, he said in a confused voice, "Why do you need that good luck thingy if your powers are for bad luck?" he inquired. "I need this to give me good luck when I fight my rivals," Jinx replied patiently. Mammoth just looked moreconfused when she said this, and Kid Wicked just glaredsilently at them with red, emotionless,glowing eyes under his black hood. He said nothing; his glare said it all. He didn't get it either. Jinx just sighed, rolling her eyes.
Suddenly, the alarm sounded. Jinx's eyes widened. Wait, she thought. Something's not right. We turned off the alarm system!Wait, there can be much more than one alarm in here. This is a museum, after all... "RUN!" Jinx cried, and everyone scrambled for the door.
Just as they got out, they were met by streaks of red and yellow. Thestreaks flashed dangerously lose towhere they stood. They went especially close to Jinx.
"What was-" Seemore was cut off by yet another series of streaks. The streaks wereso forceful that the Hives members were lifted off the ground and carried in the air. Jinx blindly shot her powers and some hit her friends by accident.Oops, she thought. I need to find out who this is!I don't know who this person is and s/he is beating us up!
Just as she thought this, the streaks disappeared.Everyone was thrown to the ground. Jinx's head hurt badly, and Gizmo's pack was ruined.
Jinx realized then that her hand was still clenched, but it was clenched over something else.
She looked down.
In her hand was a red rose.
Red.
Red, for love...
She shook off those thoughts. Someone? Love her? Impossible! She was a villain!
She sighed, her headache worse. "Let's go," she said asthey slumped home.
I know you all are smart! Purple button!