Hello everyone! Here's the newest chapter! Please enjoy, and forgive me, it's very short.

Chapter 7

"Hey Doc, can we use the stealth suits?" Rex strolled into Doctor Holiday's lad, hands stuffed in pockets, and goggles around his neck. It was around 7:45 pm and the busy woman was still working hard, her notes scrawling across the clipboard papers.

"Why do you need those?" Doc barely looked up.

Rex walked over to the lady's desk, and sat down on it, facing backwards, "Can you keep a secret?"

Holiday shrugged, "Sure. What's on your chest?"

Rex inhaled, "Okay, you can't tell anyone, especially Seven. Earlier we were going through Seven's room, and we accidentally stole her secret journal."

The green eyed doctor turned around and rested her knuckles on her hip, and her clipboard hung at her side, "Why were you nosing through Seven's room? And how do you accidentally steal a journal?"

"Well, we were bored- And I didn't take it! It was Bobo! He took it and hid it my my sock hamper! Anyway, we need the suits to sneak into Seven's room at night, we're going in through the vents and dropping down into her room like in a bank heist!" Rex whined.

"Rex. This is no laughing matter. That girl, is stronger than you and I both know. Just don't get any of your limbs de-attached. That would be hard to explain to White. One more precaution, look out for Sable." Holiday set her papers down and walked over to some cabinets that resembled the standard white simple by-the-book Ikea and pulled out three Providence body suits.

"Thanks Doc." Rex took the stealth suits, and grinned, "Trust me, we've got every little detail down to the science."

Rex's Room

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE'S GOING TO BE IN HER ROOM?!" Rex howled, suddenly scared.

"Well, how were we supposed know that Seven was going to be in her room for the rest of the night? Like seriously, we had to assume that she was going to be there." Noah complained.

Rex pulled on his hair, "Oh my god, we're so done for!"

"Come on- we just have to sneak past a world class assassin without being detected, meanwhile avoiding a man-hating EVO that breathes fire. No biggy!" Bobo waved his arms before coming into reality, "You're damn right we're screwed."

Noah massaged his eyes, "Why were we so stupid? But we can at least try right?"

"I guess so, as long as he-who-builds-metal-machines goes in first, as bait." Bobo whispered to Noah.

"Hey I heard that!" Rex growled, "Come on majority vote. All in favor of me going in first."

Bobo and Noah raised their right hands. "Really?" Rex protested.

Approximately 11:45 pm

The three stooges had stripped and put on their stealth suits, zipping them up to the neck, and using Rex's smack hands to get up into the vents, with some carabiners on their belts, some heavy duty rock climbing rope, a screwdriver, a rope anchor, and the journal. Rex crawled past Bobo with the screwdrivers, and rope anchors. Then the Hispanic moved past Noah with the rope. Rex had the carabiners.

"Rex! How do know where to go? And which vents lead to Seven's room?" Noah whispered loudly.

"Well, if my memory serves, it's the first right, and it leads us right to the large vent that is on the ceiling of Seven's room." Rex hissed back crawling along the darkly lit air duct vents.

"Will you two shut up! It's easy to hear people in the vents!" Bobo muttered back grumpy at the tight space.

Both teens grumbled and crawled on forward, reaching the bend and getting to the air vent. Bobo took out his screw driver and twisted out the little screws, pulling away the vent, and twisting the anchors into the top of the vent. Noah then handed Bobo the rope and he pushed it through the little hole, and Rex attached the other en of the top to his carabiners on his belt, and handed the other two to the blonde.

"Okay, here's the plan, you will lower me into the room with the book, and I'll sneak in and put it back into place, then you will quickly haul me back out before imminent death. Got it?"

"Yep." Noah nodded and held onto the end of the rope, as Rex pulled up the mask of the stealth suit and became invisible.

Rex was lowered into the room by Bobo and Noah, but there still was one major problem. Bobo and Noah couldn't see how low Rex was going, and how fast her was moving downwards. Rex flailed in the air, as the rope loosed and he fell downwards, jerking to at stop at last minute, in the most dangerous part of the room. Rex had his arms and legs, splayed out in the air like Spiderman. Rex tightened his breathing, as he hovered a few inches away from Seven's peaceful sleeping body.

The girl laid on her left side, her chest rising and falling softly, you couldn't tell by looking at her, that she was a killer. Her hands were curled under her pillow, and her body was bent at waist and knees. A slight moan came from deep in Seven's throat, as she shifted position. Rex winced fearfully as she turned to lay on her back unconsciously. Seven's chest was less than an inch away from Rex's and it rose and fell, widely, as she slipped her palm under the pillow again. The Hispanic found himself feeling hotter than usual, and a little like a creeper. Rex deactivated his stealth mode, so Noah and Bobo could see his progress so far with the mission. If he leaned down half an inch her could press his lips into Seven's, and touch her hair that was braided and laid across the bed.

Rex slowly and silently placed his arms down on the bed along with his legs, just hovering over Seven. Only to make it harder, Seven inhaled deeply and raised her chest upwards, stretching, and turned onto her right side, nuzzling the pillow, as Rex tumbled off the bed the opposite direction.

Rex reactivated his stealth suit, pulling the mask up his nose and silently stepping around the massive Sable, breathing with sharp, silent, quick intakes of breath. The Hispanic slowly made his way across the room. Trying not to step hard on the echoey flooring. Rex finally reached the bookshelf and slipped the journal back into place. Rex nodded to himself at the job well done and quickly spun around, tripping over something that squeaked loudly as Rex crashed to the floor face first.

Seven's eyes instantly open, her pupils dilated and she snatched her knife under her pillow, eyes gazing around the room. Seven leapt out of her bed, moving across the room sideways to a light switch and flipping it on. Seven slowly stalked the room, before pouncing on Rex like a tiger.

Luckily Rex had gotten up and rolled out of the way, moving towards the rope. Seven three her knife and it sliced the rope in half, stranding Rex in her room. Rex still had to make a run for the door.

The teen gritted his teeth and sprinted for it, only to have his hands snatched by the girl then twisted awkwardly behind his back, Rex could feel Seven's cool hands, one moving to the crease in his shoulder blade, and pushed down strongly in a specific area as blackness overcame the world.

Oooooh he's been caught! Thank you so much for reading, if you liked it or have any suggestions please take the extra couple seconds it takes to review! If you have the time, check out the story Clash by Baldore! Also go and check out my deviantart if you want to a better picture Seven! Thanks again, and without further adieu - Legend's Fighter