The yellow-robed monster lifted its arms, its tendrils slowly retracting back into its wide sleeves. Suddenly, the yellow sleeves swelled, and a stream of purple, poisonous fluid continuously poured from the cuffs onto the ground. The flow quickened, and within moments, a small river had formed in the corridor.
The purple liquid didn't reach their ankles, wetting the socks of the six special agents, but they paid it no heed. The level of the little purple river rose slowly, threatening to fill the entire corridor in another minute or two.
"Use that," Violet ordered, turning her head back.
The brown-haired female agent extended her left arm. Her five fingers glowed with a faint blue light, and starting from her fingertips, her hand began to turn translucent. A pale blue orb, the size of a ping-pong ball, rose in her palm. Her thumb, index finger, and middle finger delved into this orb, and with a "snap" of her fingers,
