Elemental

"Have the bombs been set into place?" he asks his assistant. He actually more thinks of his assistant as his minion, since there were a lot of workers working here.

"Yes sir. Under each continent. We even convinced the Russian Federal Space Agency to help. Well, more threatened. We have now set bombs on Mars and the moon."

"How'd you get it on Mars?" "A little space robot disguised as a RDS-220 hydrogen bomb." The man chuckles.

"Where'd you get these bombs?"

His minion smirks. "We... uh... 'borrowed' it from the MI-7. I'm pretty sure they still don't know it's missing."

"Very good. You've done well. Dismissed." At this, the minion leaves, leaving the man alone.

He smirks at the thought of all the money he will get. "Hmph. No one wants their precious Earth to get destroyed. But still, all the money I will get! And the best part is, no one can find me. No one can stop me." He says as he forms a little ball in his hand and throws it at the door. Made of stainless steel and 20cm (around 7 inches) thick, you'd think the door would stand strong and the ball would disintegrate. But no, the ball completely smashes the door. This is just nothing. The power this man holds in just indescribable. He still has no idea what's coming at him.

***

The kids find Elena sitting on a recliner couch-like seat. In the middle of the training room. Which was completely deserted, by the way. Perhaps the spies knew that it was 'reserved' only for the kids.

"Hey, kids. Today is the day you finally test yourselves. See what you've become."

"But Elena, its 11:12pm. Can't we go to sleep, then train?" Dylan asks, pointing at his Rolex.

"Nonsense. You will get only very little sleep tonight. The machine only gave you abilities. You four will now refine it. Think of it as a... diamond. The machine gave you the actual diamond, but you guys have to polish and refine it."

"Elena, this is no time for metaphors. And what the hell do you mean, 'very little sleep tonight'? We're still teenagers. We need sleep." Gale argues.

"Don't worry, I'll just inject... something into you which will confuse your brain into thinking it is daytime and help you stay awake." And at this, before Elena could hear any protests, she quickly injected the substance into each of their necks.

***

Immediately, the four wake up, feeling as energetic as ever. Christian and Gale are fighting one-on-one, Adara is busy practicing how to throw knives, and Dylan is trying to throw his water 'blobs' (that's what he decided to call them) and trying to shoot them at the mannequins. No, don't worry, there's an empty, and rather deep, swimming pool for Dylan to practice in. A few hours later, at 5am, they were ready. Adara's fireballs and her speed was perfectly controlled, Gale could decide what weather it could be just by thinking about it, Dylan could shoot accurately and pick up and force any inanimate object to do his willing, and Christian could make his earth blobs as big as he wants, and could control how he could use his super-strength. By this, I mean he could control how hard he punches. They decided to call it a night, and went to their rooms. Tomorrow was Monday, and they made a promise to the general and Elena that they wouldn't show their powers, no matter what.