Soren, Derrick, Kiandra and I were all walking along a dirt road. We were following Derrick who seemed to know what he was doing, but then Soren stopped and turned to look at a couple of bushes.
"What's up?" I say, stopping as well.
"I thought I heard some whispering."
"Hmm, well maybe you just imagined it."
"Maybe, but it was a bit to real."
"Oh well, let's just go."
Soren nods and we start walking again, but then we both hear the rustling of bushes and footsteps running behind us. We both turn around to see a horrible sight.
"Mage Thieves!" We say in unison.
Immediately, Derrick and Kiandra look back and see the Mage Thieves as well.
"Don't let them touch you. If they touch you they steal your power!" Derrick screamed.
Then, all of us readied our offensive attacks. Kiandra was using the earth to attack them, Soren was attacking them with the wind, I was using my water to defeat them, and Derrick was manipulating one to kill the others. But then, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, one of the Mage Thieves was just about to touch Soren.
"Little brother!" I screamed as I used my water to push him away.
But then, I felt a tap on my back. I turned around to see one of the Mage Thieves behind me. Immediately, I fall under the weight of the jug of water on my back. When I had the power to control it I could make it lighter. All the water floating in the air fell to the coarse stony ground. I quickly untied the blue ribbon so that the heavy jug of water could roll off. Then, I began breathing heavily, because that jug was crushing my lungs. And, while the battle was still going on between Soren, Derrick, Kiandra and the Mage Thieves, I blacked out.