AN-Thank you guys for the response, so the alerts and PM's kind of suggest that I should continue so that is what I shall do.

Disclaimer-Do I really need to say that I clearly don't own Glee...well I don't, just in case you think I do

M- for language and lady loving in later chapters.

Needless to say I didn't get my snack. Just more bruises as Quinn just glared at me and kicked my 'impolite ass' up the stairs. Stepping into the 'base room' I sighed. Yup we we're definitely the last ones here. The large room, one wall covered with screens and monitors, showing various CCTV images of god knows what I really have no idea what most of this stuff is the rest of the walls painted a lovely shade of…white. The whole room looks like a bad superhero lair. Glancing towards the giant metal table where everyone was assembled. I groaned slightly and made my way to the head of the table. Quinn already darting past me to get to her seat. I could feel everyone's eyes burning into me as I padded barefoot to the very end. Trying to avoid their gazes as I sat back in the plush, black leather chair that I'm always seated in. I didn't know we were that late.

One of the main reasons I really hate being the only fire 'mental here is because I don't get a special clique, a group of buddies…Whatever. Sure I talk to them, but it's not the same as hanging out with guys that can do the same stuff as you. For example you have your Earth elementals Noah (Puck) Puckerman, Mike Chang and Blaine Anderson. These guys really don't impress me all that much I mean they have to be outside to do anything and even then all they can do is throw rocks around (Well and the awesome strength that comes with lifting shit like boulders at any opportunity. Talk about ripped.) Speaking of Blaine you have to include his partner Kurt 'Lady Lips' Hummel and his annoying hobbit Rachel Berry to the mix. These two along with the sleepy giant Finn Hudson make up the Water Group. I can't imagine worse people to hang around with, I mean Kurt's not toobad. But the Hobbit and Tubs? Just kill me now. Actually I lied before, It's these guys that don't impress me, I mean come on water? Really? Just give me a super soaker and I could practically join their crew and it doesn't help that I've never seen Finn produce anything more powerful than a sneeze, it's pretty pathetic to watch really. Leaving us with Quinn Fabray, Tina Cohen-Chang and Sam Evans, the Air group. I mean Sam's alright and everything but he doesn't talk much, maybe it's because his giant mouth hinders his speech? I don't know I've never really took the time to ask or really care. Tina…well she doesn't even talk. If she's not locking lips with boy Chang she's just sitting quietly, all ninja-like and shit. Quinn is probably one of my closest friends in here and I know she gets pissed at me because she cares, either that or she hates me really…

Like now everyone is sitting in their groups, talking amongst themselves where I'm just staring at the blank plasma screen opposite waiting to be briefed by so we can go about our business. I mean I'm sure after this I could go play computer games with my lezbro Puck (After one week of constantly telling him that I wasn't going to "climb aboard the Puckasaurus" because well, I don't swing that way, we eventually bonded over our mutual love of attractive females) or start another verbal brawl with Berry just to see Quinn's reaction. But I've never really felt particularly bonded with anyone like the rest of the groups are with each other. I chuckle inwardly at the thought of tormenting Man Hands all day, when the large screen in front of us springs to life.

"Evening Ladies!" The image of Agent Sue Sylvester's face, sporting jet black aviators and an earpiece appears onscreen. I can't help but wonder if these are standard issue or if she just wants to look the part for this is the only time we ever actually see her. "Now let's see if everyone's here" she says pulling out an electronic tablet and scrolling through "Puckerman. Alpha Gay. Asian. Porcelain. Dwarf. Frankenteen. Macaulay-Culkin-Stunt-Double. Juicy Lucy. Other Asian" I had to snigger at some of the names she was choosing "Aaaaand Sandbags" I rolled my eyes at that, as if these babies are fake. "Now as you all know you've been here for two months after the government located you and placed you in 'Elemental HQ' for your own safety"

"Yeah right" I mutter to myself crossing my arms. Yet immediately straighten to attention when I realize that Sylvester heard me. Even with the glasses on I knew I was receiving a death stare of the highest order.

"And in these two months we have been tracking a viable threat to you" she clears her throat and looks around (I think she does at least. Why the fuck is she wearing those damn glasses?) "We know your history when it comes to the 'norms' and rest assured most of us are don't actually give a damn about your special abilities. However we have gained more information on the rogues"

I lean back into the chair looking around the table. Everyone but me is leaning forward in anticipation of the news, I'm however a little more sceptical. The last bit of information we received was basically 'yup well they just want to kill you we know that much. However we don't know how or where they are at the moment' Thanks guys. Really helpful that.

"We've found their base"

Well sweet Jesus I wasn't expecting that, raising an eyebrow towards the dragon lady on screen.

"As you've been informed we have reason to believe they are creating a new generation of elementals" I turn to look at Quinn in shock who just shrugs back at me. Guess I missed that bit when I fell asleep last week I turned my head back up to look at the screen "and although they won't target regular people all elementals will be in danger to them" I huffed at that part I'm a regular person too, just with freaky fire powers and I may or may not have an alter ego that comes out when I get angry. (Named Snixx by the way) but yes. Still regular. "We've been tracking them for a while and after several fake leads later we finally have them locked down to a base in the Arctic"

Wow that sounds like a great place to set up camp. I bet that was a surprise to everyone when they got shipped to a place with no fucking heat to experiment on innocent people. That sound like a blast! Maybe they got free heath care or something…

"The rogues numbers are small so we will just require one of you to infiltrate the base. Putting a stop to any and all experiments you can get to, we believe that they aren't sentient, incapable of emotions and feelings, primarily a weapon to use against you"

How can it be possible to create a human that isn't even a human? Then teaching them to use this epic power they've been given, just to destroy elementals. Man this whole thing is fucked up, it's totally making my brain hurt as well. Deciding this is all too much for one day I switch to laying my arms on the cold steel of the table, rest my head on them and close my eyes. But unfortunately Sylvester's droning voice still carries over to me, deciding that if I couldn't nap I might as well listen.

"So we need to select someone. Someone who would be up to the challenge. Someone with the strength and agility to do so"

Well that's half the people in here not going to be chosen I think. Trying to imagine Finn gracefully scaling a wall nearly had me crying with laughter. Trying to mask my laugh with a cough, unsuccessfully.

"Someone who would be able to either fight or talk their way out of a situation"

Quinn would be good at either of them, looks innocent but packs a mean right hook if you're unaware. Maybe Puck, he admittedly can be smooth when he wants to be.

"Someone who wouldn't say…freeze to death in the arctic winds"

I wince. I raise my head and gradually open my left eye simultaneously. To find the entire table looking directly at me, some of the guys at the further end even craning their necks to see me better. Looking up at the screen I can see Sue has removed the glasses and is chewing on the ends of the legs, removing them, to smile at me.

"Yes. I mean you." she says with a smirk. My eyes went wide as they could possibly go, while my whole body shot up, well I'm definitely awake now. "Pack up Boobs McGee, you're going to the Arctic!" Before the screen went blank.

Oh. Hell. To. The. Freaking. No.

Aww shit she's getting sent away to meet...Brittany. Well eventually.

Speaking of Brittany you'll meet her in the next chapter as it's going to be in her POV.

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