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Yoongi always loved the smell of rain and wet mud. He could feel it tingling his skin and linger around his nose. He could feel his heart going crazy. It was the first time he was going on a rescue mission.

Their van was standing in front of the warehouse. It was old and covered in dust. There was a door round the back, but no windows.

They were going over the plan one last time. The rain hitting the roof of the van, rhythmically. This was calming Yoongi's nerves for reasons he didn't understand.

He exhaled. He was feeling powerful, like he could conquer the world. Is this how he would feel when he activates his powers?

"Night, use the chloroform only if you need to." Zia warned her.

"Yes, I know. I will use it only if someone is causing trouble."

"The door is on the opposite side. We should have got an umbrella." Jimin said. He watched the rainfall on the ground. His eyes filled with nostalgia, making them glisten like oil.

Lighting cackled in the clouds and Yoongi felt energised. He wanted to rescue J-Hope and find the other Phenomenal at the same time.

"Taehyung, you remember the plan?" Jungkook asked.

He nodded.

The plan was straightforward and simple. Yoongi prayed everything would go according to the plan.

"Let's go." Zia said. Her voice carried an authoritative tone. It calmed everyone's nerves and gave them confidence.

Yoongi opened his door and stepped out into the rain, regretting it instantly. The rain fell on his skin, chilling it to the bone. He shuddered and mustered the energy to run. He ran in puddles. His shoes soaking the water, splattering mud everywhere.

Thunder and lightning boomed overhead, and the wind blew faster. It was getting difficult for him to see anything properly. Suddenly, the rain near him lessened, and his vision cleared.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Jungkook and Taehyung overtake him. Night following them, covering her head with her hands. Yoongi turned, but he didn't slow down. He was almost there.

He looked back, and Zia and Jimin were running behind him, side-by-side. Shouting at each other, trying to communicate. Yoongi didn't know if they could hear each other over the sound of the wind.

Jungkook and Taehyung had reached. Taehyung was leaning on the door, catching his breath.

Yoongi put the last of his strength in his legs and continued running the rest of the way. He finally reached, his face beaded with sweat. The rain washed it away as he stood trying to get his heartbeats normal.

The rain had plastered his hair to his head. They were going in his eyes, irritating him. His hand pushed them back, but they still fell on his eyes. He sighed and swept them to the side.

"It's locked. Great!" said Night through gritted teeth.

For a strange reason, the door was locked from the outside instead of being locked from inside. There was a small lock dangling on the door.

If only I could blast this lock into tiny pieces. Yoongi thought.

Suddenly a streak of lighting blew the lock apart. Everyone jumped and landed almost five feet away from the door. The lightning had turned the lock into a grease spot, unlocking the door.

"How did that happen?" Taehyung whispered, his eyes wide, looking at everyone.

Yoongi's mouth fell open. He was thinking about blasting the lock. Did he actually do it?

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