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Avengers 401 - Shadow Of Thy Father (Continued)
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Natasha was nowhere near as skilled as Wanda, but what she lacked
in skill she made up for in enthusiasm.
She had her face pressed into Wanda's ass, and was tongue fucking
her beautiful lover. She found that she enjoyed the taste of another
woman's pussy and was gobbling it up as fast as she could.
Wanda lifted her ass up and Natasha parted her swollen pussy
lips with her fingers and was able to drive her tongue even deeper. Wanda
moaned in pleasure.
"You're fucking wet," moaned Natasha, she opened her eyes and saw
her lovers tiny asshole apparently winking at her,"And that gives me an
idea."
"Hmmmmm?" started Wanda, then yelled in shock as she felt a finger
parting her asshole.
"Shit? Are you gonna finger fuck my ass?" she began to say, and
then felt the long, delicate finger slide right up into her ass, the feeling
was incredible for both woman. For Wanda it was as if she was finally
getting an itch scratched, for Natasha the feeling of her finger being
clamped down on by a tight, hot asshole was incredible.
Natasha began to work her finger in and out of Wanda's tight
rectum, Wanda's own juices had lubricated Natasha's finger.
She lowered her face down and began suckling on her lovers pussy,
then she felt the tight pussy clamp tight around her tongue.
"YYYEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" screamed Wanda, beginning
to orgasm.
"Yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesy.....noooo," she began to moan, Natasha
pulled away and looked at her in shock.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed Wanda,"THIS ISN'T RIGHT!"
And suddenly the world began to waver.
"NOO!!!" screamed Janet.
She was on all fours, behind her, Hank was dry humping her ass,
sliding his cock between her buttocks, pre cum dripped from his cock and
he wiped it all over his member.
Licking his finger, he began rubbing it against Jan's ass, she
moaned for him to stop but he ignored her, sliding the finger into her
ass slightly, she let out a moan of shock. His finger began pushing
deeply into her, her tight rectum opened up uneasily as the tight muscles
were forced apart.
He slid another finger against the other and her poor anus was
forced to allow another intruder inside, now he had two fingers sliding in
and out of her ravaged anus, then he pulled them free.
She sighed in relief and then squealed as she felt something bigger
press against her ass.
"NNNOOOOOO!!!!" she screamed as she felt his enormous cock press
into her tight sphincter, with no warning, his lubed up dick burrowed it's
way into Jan's anus.
"You should have tried this Clint," laughed Hank,"Her asshole is
incredibly tight!"
Clint smiled slightly, watching her plump little breasts bouncing
up and down as Hank's pelvis slapped against her firm ass, he was going
faster and faster, his cock sliding in and out of her tight orifice at
amazing speed.
"Yes!!!!!!!" cried Hank,"I'MMMMMMMM GOOOOONNNNNNNAAAAAAAAA
CCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" he roared and bucked his hips against her firm
little ass, burying his dick as far into her ass as he could.
Her ass began dripping cum as his cock erupted stream after stream
of sperm into her ass, filling it completely.
"Ahhhhh.....that was good," gasped Hank and pulled loose, her ass
made an embarrassing farting noise as the trapped air in her asshole was
released.
Janet curled up in the fetal position, crying softly to herself.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed a strange voice,"THIS ISN'T
RIGHT!"
And suddenly the world began to waver.
"What just happened here Janet?" asked Hawkeye, rubbing his
forearm.
"I'm not sure Clint" said the Wasp, she looked over at Giant
Man,"Hank?"
"I get the strangest feeling we were doing something?" started
Giant Man, and then noticed the fierce grin on the Scarlet Witch's face.
"Wanda?"
Her look of triumph faded, and she looked almost embarrassed as
she turned to face them.
"It doesn't matter," she said,"All that matters is that I broke
Magnus' command over me, so let's go get him!"
"Where's Cap and Vision?" asked Clint.
"I was able to hold back some small amount of my hex," she replied
with a little smile,"I created the probability that Captain America and
Vision regained consciousness and followed Magnus and Thor, now let's go
find them!"
Smoke poured from the Vision's eyes, he cried out in pain and
collapsed to the ground.
Thor laughed and swung his hammer again, smashing it into Captain
America's shield.
The Living Legend of World War II had relied on his Shield to save
his life many times, it had held up to the punches of the Incredible Hulk
before, the unique adamantium alloy stronger than any other metal in the
world - but now he faced the mystical hammer of Thor, Mjolnir.
"Captain!" screeched Thor,"I cannot control my body!" again he was
forced to let out a laugh of joy tinged with hysteria as he pummelled his
hammer against Cap's shield.
"Fight it Thor!" roared Cap,"Look at Magnus! It's taking everything
he's got to control you!"
Thor's head snapped to the side, he saw Magnus, sweat running down
his body, the veins standing out on his forehead and neck as he strained to
control the Thunder God. Even with his increasingly greater control of the
Earth's electro-magnetic spectrum and infused with the Power Cosmic to
augment it, he was struggling to hold Thor's body in thrall.
But hold it he did.
Captain America was down on his back, moving his Shield from side
to side, up and down as he struggled to hold back Thor's onslaught.
"Thor! he has control of your body! your body!" roared Captain
America,"Do you understand me?"
The fear on Thor's face was replaced by hope as Captain America's
words sunk in, for Mjolnir could be controlled by his mental commands.
Magnus was not expecting what came next, Mjolnir flew from Thor's
hand, ramming into his chest and knocking him back to the ground, his
concentration broken.
"FOR ASGARD AND FATHER ODIN!" roared Thor, his hammer flying back
to his hand, he leaped forward and bought his hammer down on Magnus, who
only just managed to raise a magnetic shield.
"AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!" roared Hawkeye, appearing through the trees
into the clearing, behind him came the rest of the Avengers, powers and
weapons ready to strike a blow against Magnus.
"Vision!" screamed the Scarlett Witch, seeing her husband lying
on the ground, making small, involuntary jerking motions, she rushed
towards him.
"No Wanda!" gasped Captain America, struggling to his feet,"As a
team!"
White light flooded their eyes in the few seconds they hesitated,
Magnus pushed them all back with a desperate burst of power.
"Captain America," he said with a laugh,"How tired I grow of your
outdated rhetoric, your propagandic verse - it makes me sick!"
Cap struggled back to his feet, around him the other Avengers
were also trying to get back up.
"Magneto, you of all people should understand patriotism," he
said,"Many times you have justified your cause by claiming your people,
both Jewish and Mutant, have been mistreated and abused and need to be
treated with respect...."
Magnus roared, leaping in front of Captain America, who eyed him
with obvious contempt in his eyes.
"I have seen mindless patriotism taken to the extreme, the Germans
were proud of working in the concentration camps.....and you claim I
should understand you!"
And suddenly Captain America's shield, which had
survived unblemished for over 50 years buckled in his hand, the metal
responding to Magnus' touch, the back buckled down and formed a point,
then pushed back, penetrating his costume and through his chest.
Cap screamed in pain and fell to the ground, blood pouring around
the blade that had once been his Shield.
"CAP!" screamed Hawkeye, he charged at Magnus, who laughed and
swept his arms up, white light struck back Hawkeye, then swept over the
rest of the Avengers, pushing them back through the trees they had come
from.
The light approached the Scarlett Witch, who kneeled over the
Vision's body, almost without thinking she created a hex that made the
magnetic burst sweep around her and her damaged husband.
"Go!" laughed Magnus,"Go and tell the rest of your pathetic heroes
that I will not suffer your trespasses any longer!"
And the Avengers were sent flying back.....
"...I can make out Thor!" yelled Trish Tilby excitedly,"And
behind him is Hawkeye! Henry Pym! The Wasp! Black Widow! but's there's no
sign of Captain America, Scarlett Witch or the Vision.......THOR! THOR!
Where is Captain America!"
Thor glared up at the camera and growled, the cameraman - a
veteran of Vietnam, Bosnia and L.A - stepped back.
"The Captain is dead!" roared Thor, and collapsed to the ground.
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Excalibur 100 - Fallen Idols.
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Piotr Rasputin - Colussus - Peter to his friends, enjoyed painting,
it was something he hadn't done for quite some time, and so now he enjoyed
it even more.
Of course, his art had changed as he himself changed, first his
art had been of the realist style, but now he preferred abstract painting
because he was able to express more of his own feelings and inner desires
in abstract painting, some said his paintings were sensual.
So when Captain Britain appeared before him a day earlier and
asked him to paint Meggan, he wasn't surprised........yet.
Meggan entered his room the next day, Breathe, by Prodigy, was
playing on the radio and he was making slashes on the canvas with his
brush, struggling to catch his inner feelings at this moment.
"How can you listen to that?" asked Meggan, her hands trying to
cover her ears - which were pointed like an Elves (never say like Mr
Spocks, Pete Wisdom had learned this bit of info very early in his time
with Excalibur) - and pouting at Peter.
Peter's mutant power was the ability to transmutate his flesh
into a metal much like iron and steel, but much stronger. In his metal
form he did not need to eat and had greater endurance than the strongest
of men. He liked to take his metal form when painting, it was easier
to wash up that way, so he cut an imposing figure.
"I like Prodigy," he yelled over the music,"Don't you?"
"They only say seven or eight words......"
"But listen to the different musical beats, listen to what they
say and how they say it...."
"Well, do you need to listen to it while you're painting me?"
Peter switched the radio off.
"No Meggan, but would you like to hear some music?"
"I am fine," she said with a smile,"Are you ready to paint me?"
Peter pulled away the canvas he was working on, she noticed the
swirls and blurs that leaped gracefully across to it, taking it into her
hands.
"It's beautiful," she said,"It's so chaotic, so unordered....."
"Breathe was my inspiration," he said with a smile.
"Breathe?" she asked in confusion.
"The song you were just bad mouthing," he replied, his grin
growing wider.
"Fine, very funny," she said, sharing his smile,"Where do I
stand?"
He showed her the platform he wanted her on, then turned to grab
a new canvas, putting it in place he looked up.
"Okay Meggan, now why don't we try.........."
His voice trailed off as he saw her costume lying on the ground,
she sat on the platform, her legs crossed over each other, arms supporting
her weight on the platform, her head swept back and large breasts pushed
out proudly towards Peter.
"Is this good for you?" she asked the gaping Russian mutant.
Cyclops watched nervously as Jean was laid down on the
examination table, her body was so limp and delicate looking.
"And Charles could nae break the psychic barrier she made for
herself?" asked Moira, looking through some readings.
"No, he told me that he wanted you to make sure she was doing
it through her own free will and not as the result of..." he winced
slightly,"Brain damage."
Moira smiled,"I dinnae see any signs of brain damage, the poor
wee thing is probably resolving some issues for herself."
Cyclops sighed in relief,"Thank God."
"Now there's the question of the Xavier Protocols,"
said Moira,"We'll need Jean's brainwaves to open them."
"Take a recording," said Scott,"Now that I know that Jean is
safe, I want you to take a look at Bishop."
"It's nae that easy Scott, the brainwaves are recorded and the
machine won't work, and I need to be down there too, we'll just keep
Bishop in stasis for now."
Cyclops didn't like that, but he really had no choice.
Kitty Pryde - Shadowcat - started with the X-Men at the age of
14, six years later and she was a member of Excalibur, with two of her
oldest friends - Colossus and Nightcrawler - from the X-Men, it was
almost like a reunion.
What she hadn't counted on when joining Europes answer to the
X-Men was Pete Wisdom. The man could be infuriating sometimes, more
so because they had become lovers and one of her best friends in the
world - Nightcrawler - didn't trust Wisdom as far as he could spit him.
So she felt more than a little weird now as she and Wisdom prepared
to confront Nightcrawlers former wife, the witch Amanda Sefton.
"Are you sure she's the one?" asked Kitty,"What if we're wrong
and Kurt finds out?"
"Then Nightcrawler can kiss my pale white bum!" snapped
Wisdom,"For God's sake Kitty, I know what I know!"
"How enigmatic," she laughed,"And one of these days I think I'll
get you down to the beach and tan that bum of yours!"
"You're insatiable," whispered Wisdom with a little grin,"How
did poor Colossus ever manage to keep from popping your cherry?"
She gave him a little whack on the arm, she and Collossus had
had a relationship back with the X-Men, but they had never gone beyond
fooling around, and then they had broken up after Colussus slept with an
alien female during the Secret Wars.
"Okay, here's the little shack she's been hanging out in," Wisdom
whispered,"And she's doing something in there."
Kitty smiled slyly and suddenly her body was intangible, her
mutant power to become intangible and phase through objects came in
incredibly useful on espionage missions.
She slid down into the earth, walked forward several meters
and then rose up, her head poking through the floor of Amanda's shack,
what she saw shocked her so much that she rose up the rest of the way
and became tangible again, screaming at Amanda.
"YOU VILE WITCH!" came Kitty's voice.
"Oh ruddy hell," muttered Wisdom and rushed forward, kicking the
door to the shack down, his fingers turning into hot knives - his mutant
power - and ready to strike.
Kitty stood poised to strike Amanda, who had fallen to the ground
in shock, she lay next to a small column, resting on it was what looked
like a head made from golden metal.
"Wait," started Amanda,"It's not what you think...."
"What if Rahne had come in here!" yelled Kitty,"What if she saw
this?"
"Hang on a bleeding minute love," growled Wisdom, his hot knives
becoming fingers again,"You know what that thing is?"
"It's not a thing!" Kitty snapped back,"Rahne used to be in a
group called the New Mutants, they were going to be the next generation
of X-Men, when they disbanded most of them became X-Force, Cannonball
is the only one who actually ended up joining the X-Men...."
"This story going somewhere....." started Wisdom, he shut up
when he saw the look on Kitty's face.
"...three of the New Mutants are dead now, one was my best
friend and Colossus sister, Illyana Rasputin, another was Rahne's best
friend and possibly boyfriend, I never found out, his name was Doug
Ramsey, the third was a member of the Phalanx called Warlock."
"Is this Doug Ramsey's head then?" asked Wisdom,"Is it metal?"
"That isn't Doug Ramsay, it was a member of the Phalanx race
that took a form similar to Doug and called himself Douglock in honor
of Doug and Warlock, but we had assumed he was destroyed."
Wisdom was confused, which wasn't surprising as there was a lot
more to the story that Kitty had to gloss over, it would take hours to
fully explain everything.
"So what are you doing with the head Sefton?" asked Wisdom,
lighting up a cigarette,"Why do you need it, and what does it have to
do with your killing several people five years ago in an IRA bombing?"
"WHAT?" cried Amanda,"I'm not Irish, I'm German!"
"I know that," snapped back Wisdom,"Doesn't change the fact that
you were spotted by an intelligence agency with known IRA members who later
incriminated you in the manufacture and planting of the bomb."
"This is ridiculous!" yelled Sefton,"It's all lies!"
"Not actually," said a quiet, calm voice, Wisdom jerked away in
shock, looking down at who had spoken.
Douglock smiled up at him,"Hi there, I'm Douglock, who are you?"
"Ummm, uuhh, I.....um.......well that is......."
"Peter? What's the matter?" asked Meggan.
"Well.....you see.....um," he jerked his head away from her
heaving breasts as she bought her head up to look at him.
"What?"
"I didn't realize that you wanted to do a nude pose?"
"Oh, didn't Brian tell you? He wanted a sensuous pose."
"Yeah, but I didn't think......well um, are you comfortable with
this?"
She giggled a little, her long, shapely legs spread wide as she
stood up, exposing her blonde pubic hair and shaven pussylips as she
stood up, her giant breasts bouncing up and down.
"Of course not, you're my friend!" she stepped forward and hugged
him, her breasts pressing against his cold steel skin, making her nipples
grow erect. His eyes involuntarily slipped down her body as she hugged
him, following the curve of her body down to her smooth, firm buttocks.
His cock, also encased in steel, began to stir and he quickly stepped
back, glad he was wearing loose overalls over his body.
"If this is the way you want to do it," he said with a
smile,"That's fine by me, I just thought you might be uncomfortable."
Meggan walked back towards the platform, his eyes were dragged
towards her ass and he was forced to pull away.
She resumed her pose and he got his equipment ready.
"......Erik's powers seem almost limitless, but they are far
from it, even at the height of his powers Erik lacks the ruthlessness
to incorporate the full extent of his powers on the Earth's
electro-magnetic spectrum," said Professor Xavier's voice calmly,"However,
he has no qualms about using his powers ruthlessly against his enemies
- see subfile : Wolverine/Logan - and so should not be
approached directly."
Cyclops stood underneath the floating, hologrammatic head of his
mentor, watching him with shock as he dictated the various ways one could
defeat Magnus.
"....keeping him occupied while the telepaths attack his mind,
trying to control his power or hopefully, show him the error of his ways
through use of memory. Within are plans for electro-magnetic null field
suits, they should help to both protect and attack Erik in case
of trouble."
"Download the files," said Scott,"And then let's get out of here."
Angel entered the room, a red scanning beam washed over him before
Moira could stop it.
"New Brainwaves read," said the smooth computer voice,"Warren
Worthington the Third - Angel - new files accessed."
"No!" screamed Moira, but it was too late.
"In the event that the Beast goes rogue, the following formula
should be injected into him at the first given opportunity. The formula
will cause the Beast's mutation to grow his body beyond the capability
of his heart to contain it, it will also take away his higher brain
functions, neutralizing his brilliant mind...."
"Oh dear God!" whispered Cyclops in shock,"What is this?"
Moira's head was hanging down, almost in shame,"This is the
Xavier Protocols, it indicates how to defeat all the various X-Men in
case they go rogue."
Angel looked shock,"You mean, all those nights Chuck spent up
in his study, he was thinking of ways to kill us!"
Colossus wouldn't have believed it, but he was enjoying himself.
"You just paint as an excuse to see me naked!" Meggan was joking.
"Da!" laughed the Russian,"Over a decade before I knew you existed
I decided to create this charade in order to see your bony little body
nude!"
"Boney!" gasped Meggan,"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Look at you!" he laughed,"All skin and bones! Women should have
a little meat on them!"
"What do you call these?" she laughed, grabbing her large breasts
and mashing them together.
"Well anyone can get implants," he started nonchalantly.
"Implants!" she yelled in mock anger,"How dare you!" grabbing a
paint can she threw it at Piotr, knowing his metal skin would easily
deflect it. He grabbed it out of the air, and laughing, ripped the lid
of and threw the contents over Meggan.
The Elfin stood in shock, covered in red paint, then she began
to laugh slowly at first, then faster and louder, doubling over in mirth.
Colossus' eyes widened, he suddenly had a brilliant flash of
inspiration.
"Meggan, cover yourself in more paint!"
She looked at him in confusion,"What is this Peter, a kinky
Russian thing?"
"Da, I promise to ravish you when we're finished, now cover
yourself in different paints."
She gave a little laugh, caught up in the moment and tore the
lid of some blue paint, pouring it over her head, letting it run down
her neck and shoulders, around her breasts. She grabbed a tin of green
paint, dipped her hands in and began rubbing the cold paint into her
breasts, almost massaging it in.
"Yes!" growled Piotr, his paintbrush sweeping across the canvas,
striving to catch the inherent sensuality and wonder of the moment, and
to a good part succeeding.
Meggan now lay stomach down on the run off of several different
paints, pumping her body up and down, now only her ass was uncovered by
paint.
Easily rectified!
Peter leaped over his canvas, tore a can of yellow paint apart
with his bare hands and let the contents drop onto her body. She gave a
gasp of shock as his hands grabbed her buttocks and began massaging
the paint roughly into her ass. He spun her around, pulling her to her
feet and scooping globs of paint from the floor, spreading it over her
body. He caressed her face, her arms, then grabbed her breasts in his
hand and began squeezing them.
"Peter! What are you doing?" she cried.
"Shuush," he growled, his eyes were alight with
something - frenzy? lust? inspiration? - he pulled his hands away he
grinned in pleasure at her breasts and slid his hand down between her
legs, cupping her vagina in his hands and giving a little squeeze, he
then slid his hand up, letting it run up her waist and between
her breasts, until finally his finger slid of her chin.
He turned with a roar, spun the canvas around and pushed his
hands against it, sliding his hands down in a circular motion. Pulling
them away he grabbed his brush, covered in green paint and slashed it
down the middle of the picture.
His metal faded, he turned and looked at Meggan, he was panting
heavily despite the fact that everything he had done had been in his metal
form - which required no respiration. The light was gone from his eyes,
he looked tired.
Meggan looked a little shocked, paint dripped from her body, then
her eyes caught the painting and she gasped.
"Peter! It's beautiful!"
Peter smiled slightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck and
hugged him, the pressure of her breasts against his chest felt more pleasant
than anything he had felt before. She looked up at him with a grin, then
kissed him.
She meant it to be a little peck on the lips, but before she knew
it it had become more passionate, her lips parted as Peter lifted her into
the air and pressed his own lips against her, their tongues
entwined........and then he pulled away, lowering her to the ground.
"You should take a shower," he said,"I'll put the canvas away to
dry, and then I'll clean up in here."
"Peter?" started Meggan,"I....."
He walked out the door with the canvas before she could finish,
which was just as well, because she had no idea what it was she had been
going to say.
"While it was Amanda Sefton's face you saw, it was not in fact
her, but the mutant terrorist known as Mystique."
"Bleeding hell!" gasped Wisdom,"It's a talking head!"
"Douglock!" laughed Kitty,"Are you alive?"
"I'm sorry to disappoint you," said Douglock's head,"I was never
actually alive to begin with, so I'm afraid I'll have to answer in the
negative."
"Are you satisfied Wisdom?" growled Amanda,"Or do I have to
present an alibi!?!"
"Doesn't explain what you're doing with Douggie's head here,"
replied Wisdom, blowing cigarette smoke out.
"Do you mind?" asked Douglock,"I no longer have hands to scratch
my nose or cover my mouth when I cough, and your smoke irritates my nasal
sensors."
Wisdom stuffed out his cigarette on Douglock's head.
"PETE!" yelled Kitty.
"Do not fear," replied Douglock,"My pain receptors are actually
broken, so I no longer feel pain," he smiled,"As for why Amanda has me,
she rescued me from the Hellfire Club."
"The Hellfire Club!" cried Wisdom and Pryde together.
"That's right," said Sefton,"And you interrupted me in the middle
of preparations to repel an attack........"
Before she could finish the shack's walls exploded outwards.
Cyclops stood next to the Blackbird, he smiled reassuringly at
Moira.
"Don't worry, we'll be fine - the Xavier Protocol's will be a
great help in stopping Magnus."
She smiled back as he and Angel lifted Jean's stasis tube into
the Blackbird.
"I'll do my best for Bishop," she called to him,"Good luck!"
"We'll need it," replied Cyclops, and closed the hatchway door
without saying goodbye.
Kitty forced her eyes opened, Douglock's head lay on her stomach,
he smiled wanly at her.
"I'm sorry Kitty, we're going to be.....aaaackkkkkk," he squawked
in shock as his head was lifted by black gloved hands.
"My thanks for interrupting Sefton's spell," laughed
Selene - Black Queen of the Hellfire Club,"You've just spelled out your
own doom!"
(Sorry folks, but that's the only Excalibur chapter in this
story, however I may write the sequel to this little chapter sometime
in the future.)
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Wolverine 104 - Paradox
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The kids aren't here?
I drove all the way up from Westchester, NY to Massachuessets to
make sure Jubilee was all right, and all the kids are gone.
But only recently, I can still smell them in the air, real recent.
Emma and Sean were out here, I can smell their fear and confusion,
something scared them.
Banshee and the White Queen have nearly seen it all, takes a
lot to scare them.
I go inside the Mansion, I can smell all of them, they were here
and they got caught by surprise by something, there's a smell I don't
recognize and do at the same time, it's totally evil.
I make my way up the stairs to the girl's dorm, Monet and Jubilee
were in here.......sniff, sniff.......smells like sex was in here - I'm
gonna have to have a long talk with that girl.
I make my way to the roof, yep, at least one person still here.
"Hiya Gateway," I say.
The little Aboriginie mutant is as silent as always, but he
acknowledges me with a glance at least.
"Are you scared of a little wet?" I ask, Gateway knows I'm not
talking to him.
"How long have you known?" asks Elektra, stepping out into the
rain.
"I caught your scent outside the Mansion, who sent you darling?"
She seems confused, with good reason, me and Elektra have never
met before, but I knew her scent, I'm a little confused too. (*)
"There was a man, much like Stick, but he wore one of those
Hulkamania bandanna's and when I agreed to find you, he yelled Excelsior!"
"Any ideas Gateway?" I ask, but he just picks up his whirlygig
and starts spinning it, all the answer I need.
"Hang on darling," I say, sliding my arm around Elektra's
waist,"We're going on a wild ride."
Gateway's whirligig creates something akin to a whirlpool in
the air, and I pull me and Elektra through it.
Madripoor, Lowtown.
I haven't been here in a while, the last time I came here a
guy called Tyler tried to kidnap me, I left him coughing up blood (**)
"What is that smell?" Elektra asks.
"You get used to it," I reply,"We're in Madripoor, I'm not sure
what year it is."
"What year?"
"Gateway can send you to anytime or anyplace, we might be in
Madripoor of today, or ten years ago."
"Wolverine, it's you!" she yells, I look over and see she's
right, there's me, lying on the ground after getting punched through
a wall.
(*) Since Something Sinister This Way Comes took place in an
Alterniverse, Wolverine never went feral like he did in Marvel
Mainstream time, and Elektra was not sent by Stick to help him back on
to the path.
(**) - Creative license, I decided that a guy like Tyler could
never knock out Wolverine (sorry Larry Hama, even though I agree with
the no adamantium idea, I hate Tyler and the Dark Riders) BTW, any
Wolverine fan knows what I'm talking about, anyone else, I'm sorry, but
it's a long, long, long story!
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