Wild Kratts Aviva's Power Suit Novels & Stories

For the first time in what felt like a lifetime, Ava Bennett wasn't looking over her shoulder. ​She stood at the edge of a massive tide pool, the cool water lapping at her ankles. She had swapped her dark wig for a stylish, wide-brimmed sun hat and oversized designer sunglasses. In a flowing, emerald-green kaftan that artfully hid her still-flat stomach, she looked less like a fugitive and more like a young billionaire on a private retreat. ​"Ava! Look at this!" Justice yelled, emerging from the spray of a nearby slide. He was soaked, his hair plastered to his forehead, grinning with a wide-eyed innocence that had been stripped away back in the city.

Vandora said trying to keep her cool. "I've been destined to be with her," Vador coughed."You don't scare me," Vandora was distracted by Vador so she didn't notice Ava collecting a bucket of crystal from Marcus. Crystals are known for turning a dark witch in her true form into dust immediately it touches her skin.Jadis wasn't in the room at the moment. "Now tell me,cause I'm dead ass about how you made Vador fall for you," "Say that again," Ava smirked.

Ava declared, holding up a bright pink fur coat. I gave her a flat look. "You want me to look like a cotton candy mascot?" Kira gasped. "Wait, no. This one." She shoved a sequined jumpsuit into my arms. I sighed. "You guys are insane." They burst out laughing, and despite myself, a small smile tugged at my lips. After shopping, we grabbed freshly made juices, and Ava, as expected, made it her mission to make me smile. "You know," she started, tapping her straw against her frappuccino lid, "we should get matching tattoos. Something ridiculous. Like a tiny potato on our wrists."

Bella replied, winking at them. The kids grinned at each other, excited at the prospect of seeing Ava on the TV. "What are you all whispering about?" Brad asked, walking up to them. "We are going to watch my mom on TV," Jordan stated with a satisfied look. "Oh, I see," Brad muttered in surprise. About an hour later, Ava left the house; she was dressed in an elegant navy-blue pantsuit that blended with her skin tone. The tailored jacket clinched perfectly to her waist. Her hair cascaded down her back in rich, dark curls.

I walk around the topic in hopes of lightening the mood and raise both my hands with a fully stretched smile on my face. " Iris...." " Can I join?" we both turned to see Avva standing at the door of the kitchen, rubbing her eyes, her hair resting on her head in the messiest bun, she wearing saying black night suit, and still she is looking like a Victoria model, now wonder men fall for her. Walking in, she grabs another tub of ice cream from the fridge, " Now we have enough sugar for the night. " " It has a lot of calories." I pointed out looking at Ava and the ic cream in her hand.

Holt entered, surveyed the destruction, then immediately turned around and left. A wise woman. Ava sat cross-legged on the floor helping construct a bridge made entirely from couch cushions. Meanwhile Adrian crawled halfway into the blanket fort attempting to save imaginary wildlife. If someone had shown her this scene three years ago, she would not have believed it. Not because Adrian disliked Emma. Because he never would have made time for this. Not consistently. Not without distraction. Now? He was fully invested in rescuing a stuffed giraffe. Life really was strange. Eventually the mission concluded successfully.

The AI reported. “Another break in,” mused the Captain, “I think I’m gonna need-” She was cut short by a gust of wind that beat across her face followed by the sounds of crackling electricity just as Natasha suddenly appeared in front of her, already decked in her jade super suit. “What’s up?” the Viper started, “Oh, hi, Susan!” “It’s Avion-20 !” Katie responded, “a possible intrusion.” “On it!” with that, the Viper stormed off in flashes of green and blue.

Abby was almost forcefully pushed off of him, and shuffled sideways. "Fuck, Rich!" she whined, and then saw his look. She turned to see us stepping up to the side of the spa. She quickly slid away from Rich, and turned back to a normal position sitting in the spa. "False alarm," Krista announced as she took off her robe, and stepped into the spa, just ahead of me. "He had the stuff all along, it was just in a side pocket. I called the camp when I couldn't find the stuff at home."

There was a pause. “You care?” she said in mock surprise. “Wow. Someone mark the calendar.” I smiled despite myself. “Can you come or not?” “When do you need me?” “Now.” Ava arrived twelve hours later. Black jeans. Black boots. A bulletproof sarcasm vest no one could see but everyone could feel. She didn’t smile when I hugged her. Didn’t flinch either. That was our language. “This is the circus?” she asked, eyeing the house. “This is the team.”

I asked, staring at his funny outfit. "Well, I just wanted us to wear matching outfits today," Walter smiled, placing the meal on the cupboard. "How do you feel this morning, Ava?" I couldn’t hold back my laughter. Walter was wearing green hospital scrubs, and he honestly looked like an assistant nurse. I knew he had a great outfit on underneath, but that didn’t make it any less hilarious. "Come on, Ava, I don't look that bad." Walter chuckled, glancing down at his outfit.