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Cable 35 - Business Before Family (continued)
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"Oh hell, is this the most popular truck stop in the Universe?'
growled Domino.
"Be quiet female," replied Thanos,"We have no time for
sentimentality, Cable, you must help us find Juggernaut."
"Thanos? What are you doing here?" asked the Surfer, power building
around him.
"Calm down Norrin Rad," said Thanos,"I have better things to do
then fight with you."
"You're going to have to go without me," said Cable, hoping to
stave of a fight between two tremendously powerful aliens while his wife
was giving birth,"My place is here with Domino."
"It doesn't really matter," said Thanos,"I can take what I want,"
before even the Surfer could react a small metal device shot forth and
attached itself to Cable's forehead, psionic feedback burst forth around
him and he collapsed.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" screamed the Surfer, but already psionic
power was being channeled from Cable, it shot through the window, lancing
forward, searching for something or someone.
The psionic energy then came rushing back to Cable, he collapsed
to the ground, blood spilling from his nostrils and ears.
"What have you...arrgh!...done," cried Domino,"Arrghh, it's
coming, the baby's coming!"
As the others rushed towards her, Thanos took the Surfer by the
arm and led him out of the truckstop.
"Listen to me Surfer, I know what your plan is, it may just work
if mine fails, so listen carefully, go to where he used to live, I don't
care what the Moleman says, you'll find him there."
"What about Cable?' asked the Surfer,"What did you do to him?"
"He will be fine, he's only unconscious because of the psionic
feedback, he's a living Psionic battery, much like the X-Man so he'll be
fine."
The Surfer looked closely at Thanos, trying to read his eyes, but
as he always had been in the past, he could not understand how Thano's
mind worked.
"Goodbye then," he said, taking off on his Surfboard.
"Good luck," whispered Thanos to himself.
"You the one who called me?" asked a voice.
Thanos smiled as he turned to face the figure called by Cable's
psionic call.
"Greetings Juggernaut," he said,"I need your help."
"Yeah, and just why should I help you?" asked the Juggernaut.
"Because I can offer you a lot of money," replied Thanos, and
watched the Juggernaut smile.
Unaware of all this, Meltdown and Siryn were in a back room, where
they were amazed to find a shower, washer and dryer.
"I can't stand this much longer, I haven't changed clothes in over
two days now, I stink," said Meltdown, both wore towels, at the moment
their clothes were in the dryer, having just been washed.
"Me too, I have to take a shower," replied Siryn.
"Me first," said Meltdown.
"No me!"
"No me!"
They both rushed to the shower, pushed their way in and turned
the water on.
"I was here first!" yelled Meltdown.
"Ye were not!" yelled back Siryn.
"Fine, we'll just both use it," said Meltdown.
"Fine."
"Fine, besides, you just want to check out my bod in the nude."
"Hah! That's rich, what bod! Besides, you were the one checking me
out at Sinister's old lab."
"What? You don't know sarcasm when you hear it?"
Siryn ignored her and began soaping herself down.
"Hey, pass me the soap."
"I'm using it."
"Well I need to use it."
As she began soaping her breasts Meltdown tried to grab the soap
from her hands, she accidently grabbed Siryn's plump breasts.
"Do ye mind?" asked Siryn, her hands on hips,"Or have ye grabbed
my tits sarcastically? Or perhaps out of envy?"
"Envy? Hah!" she said, still clutching Siryn's breasts,"What's
wrong with my tits?"
"Well either you left them at home, or you don't have any?"
Meltdown liked to pretend that nothing really bothered her, but she
was sensitive about her smallish breasts. While Siryn's weren't overly
large, they were nice and plump, a real handful as guys in her old town
used to say.
Siryn reached out and grabbed Meltdown's small breasts, rubbing
her nipples between her fingers.
"Look at that would ye, ye're nipples are longer than
yer breasts."
"You're just doing this as an excuse to feel me up," growled
Meltdown.
"I notice ye haven't let go of mine yet."
The two beautiful young females stared at each other for a few
seconds, and then Meltdown pulled Siryn to her and kissed her.
Siryn's eyes widened in shock, but she returned the kiss, her
hands releasing Meltdown's breasts and sliding around her back. Thier
tongues entwined as the water flowed down their excellent bodies.
Siryn's mouth pressed forward, sliding even deeper past Meltdown's
welcoming lips. Meltdown broke the kiss, her face sliding down to Siryn's
breasts, lightly nibbling at her superior's nipples, sucking one of them
into her mouth.
"Ah shit, ye're a wonder," gasped Teresa.
Meltdown wasted no time, sliding away from the plump breast and
moving down Siryn's quivering body, her open mouth and seemingly
experienced tongue traveling down her stomach, leaving a light trail of
saliva that the flowing water from the shower quickly washed away. As
Teresa moaned in pleasure, Tabitha's lips were brushing against the lightly
shaven pussy hair, her nose taking in the scent of X-Force's deputy
leader's pussy.
"Oh shit, no," Teresa groaned from somewhere far above Tabitha's
head,"Oh no, ye shouldn't! ye shouldn't do this!"
But Tabitha paid no attention to her protests, she rubbed her
cheek against the pussy mound, the water and Siryn's own pussyjuices gave
it a soft dampness that felt wonderful against her skin. Meltdown laughed
and flicked her tongue lightly between the waiting cuntlips. She thrust
her tongue into the silken gash, pushing into Siryn's depths, tonguing this
woman who infuriated her, licking her out and making her her own. She
laughed into the steaming pussy as she grabbed Teresa's ass and pushed her
tongue in even deeper.
Siryn squealed in pleasure, her hands gripping Meltdown's head, her
fingers sliding through the slight hairs on Tabitha's head, she began
pushing Tabitha's head into her cunt, bumping her cunt eagerly against her
teammates eager mouth. Tabitha slipped her tongue into the wriggling hole,
lapping at her much like a dog would a bowl of water. Her quick, strangely
skilled tongue slipping in and out, the red heads cuntlips pressed against
her face. She raised her mouth slightly, her mouth grabbing the clitoris
between her teeth and lightly biting it.
"Ahh, I cannae take much more," screamed the Irish lass as she felt
the Arizona daughter of trailer trash sucking on her erect clit,"I cannae
take much more!"
Tabitha's eyes widened as she felt a hot flood rushing around her
face, juices from Siryn's cunt spilling over her face, the Irish beauties
hips bucking wildly, Tabitha had to grip her asscheeks tight to keep from
being knocked onto her ass.
"That's it! I'm cumming! I'm fucking CUMMING!"
Tabitha's fingernails dug into Siryn's ass as even more pussy juice
crashed into her face, she accidently swallowed some and found she liked the
taste, it was a little sour, which she had heard meant a girl wanked a lot.
As Siryn's orgasm began to slow, Meltdown continued to lightly lap at the
small stream of pussy juice running from her pussy, she licked as much of
it as she could, swallowing as much of the delicious pussy juices until
they were nearly all gone.
Siryn's arms relaxed, Tabitha's face raised up and she smiled up
at her, the Irish woman was going limp, she slid down the wall, Tabitha
grabbed her chin and kissed her again, some of Siryn's own pussy juices
rubbing against her face.
Tabitha turned the shower off and lay down against Soryn's body,
her small breasts resting against Siryn's larger ones, she kissed Siryn
again and began rubbing her body up and down against her.
They both began making bucking motions, there was no cock, so both
their cunts rubbed against each other, their tits rubbing against each
other, their cunts sliding this way and that, their pussy juices making
them slide backwards and forwards.
"Ahhh hell! I don't believe it!" screamed Tabitha, she could
already feel an orgasm building up within her, after only a few seconds.
"C..c..cumming! I'm gonna cum!" she squealed.
"Do it!" moaned Siryn as her own hips began to buck against
Meltdowns, as if she was fucking the hot little blonde.
Tabitha came quickly, she rested on top of Siryn, both women
breathing heavily, Siryn wrapped her arms around Meltdown's back and they
kissed again briefly, just lightly, on the lips.
Tabitha felt safer and more secure than she had in a long time, and
she wished this moment could last forever.
Cable sat up just in time to hear a wailing, crying noise.
"What's that?' he asked.
"That's your son," replied Domino.
Cable shook his head and looked in wonder at the small, pink
faced crying thing in her hands.
"He's beautiful," laughed Cable, and looked at the woman he loved
and his son in awe.
Behind them, at the counter, Ororo blinked back tears.
"Hey, don't cry," said Sunspot with a slight grin,"It's a happy
moment."
"I know," replied Ororo, not mentioning that she was crying because
now she knew that Cable was forever out of her reach.
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X-Man 19 - Death Becomes Her
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Darkness.
Noises in the darkness, something in their very nature keeps him
from reacting in his usual, violent manner.
A weight on his back, a cool liquid dripping down his back, it
draws an involuntary gasp of shock from him.
"Ssshh, quiet," whispers a cool, soothing voice.
The liquid is rubbed into his sore, tired muscles, skilled hands
kneading the poor stretched things into relaxing.
"What's going on," he whispers, almost hating himself for breaking
the silence.
"You're so tense," whispers the voice and he desperately tries to
remember where he has heard it before.
"Relax," she soothes,"Just relax and enjoy."
He feels warm flesh against his back, a soft whisper of breath
against his neck, then a soft nibbling at his ear.
- Those are breasts - he thinks to himself as he feels the plump
mounds of flesh press against his back, sliding up and down his oiled
skin.
Her small, gentle hands easily turn him over onto his back, now
she settles down and rests against his lower waist, he is embarrassed to
feel his cock begin to rise.
Her hands grab his pecs, her hands sliding over his nipples, which
are more sensitive than he would have believed.
He looks up into the darkness, he can just make out the outline of
a womans face, light glints slightly of small metal devices on the side of
her face.
"Thren?" he asks, realizing it is Threnody, the mutant female whose
thoughts he detected while over Nebraska - the one that got him into this
mess.
"What are you doing..." he asks, he senses rather than sees her
smile.
"What's this," she laughs as she feels his member press up between
her asscheeks.
Before he can react she lifts her ass up into the air, scoots back
and lowers her mouth down, his dick sliding into her mouth.
The Prime Sentinel is confused.
It's instructions were to locate Mutant Designate : Cable whose
last known location was Baltimore.
When Mutant Designate : Cable was not located in Baltimore, he
initiated long range sensors and came up with two possible locations.
How can Mutant Designate : Cable co-exist in two
possible locations? Mutant Designate : Cable has no transpatial abilities
as far as his databanks showed.
"This unit was not designed for transpatial capabilities either,"
said the Prime Sentinel to itself,"Most logical recourse, move to closest
location, eliminate Mutant Designate : Cable, re initiate long range scans
and eliminate second Mutant Designate : Cable if required."
Satisfied with this, the Sentinel began to fly towards the nearest
Cable.
Nate couldn't believe the incredible sensations running through
his body as Threnody's mouth enveloped his manhood. He let out a little
moan of pleasure as her tongue slipped down the length of his member.
She wrapped her lips around his shaft tightly and began
to deepthroat him.
Nate raised up slightly, his eyes widening as Threnody's mouth
slid down his cock. His hands slid down and grabbed her head, raising
his hips slightly, he began facefucking her.
Threnody smiled around the cock sliding in and out of her mouth,
men were so easy to control - once he had cum he would be hers. She could
hear him groaning, his hips bouncing up and down with youthful eagerness
and she realized he was going to cum soon.
- We can't have that - she thought to herself and slid her mouth
halfway up his cock, she wrapped her fist around his cock and squeezed it,
trying to hold back his orgasm. She succeeded in holding him off for a
few seconds, then his cock stiffened and sprayed several shots of cum into
her mouth. She swallowed his cum quickly and easily, she had swallowed cum
before, she could swallow it again.
She could already fell Nate's cock beginning to subside in her
mouth, she pulled her mouth away, his hands slid free easily, he was lying
back now, his eyes closed, chest rising and falling rapidly as
he experienced the aftershock of his first blowjob. She began to lick
his cock, her tongue dancing around the rim of his head, causing almost
painful sensations of pleasure through his body
She let her shoulder length hair fall down to his body, moving her
head around, her hair caused his nerves to race as they softly brushed
around his lower body, his cock began to twitch again and he groaned in
surprise and a little pain.
"Come on Nate, I know you can get it up again!"
He moaned as his cock began to stiffen, she ran a fingernail up
it's length and he let out a little cry of pleasure.
She raised her body up so her large breasts lay before his face,
he eyed them greedily and she smiled, gripping one in her hand
and squeezing it.
"Go on, you know you want to."
He moved his head forward and tentatively, almost shyly, licked
at her erect nipple with his tongue. He circled it slightly, then his
mouth took her nipple into his mouth, he began to suckle on her breast,
his cock had now become rockhard, but he no longer noticed, her darkskinned
breasts were all that were important to him
She raised her ass up again and he moaned around the breast in his
mouth as he felt his cock enter her cunt for the first time. Her lips
parted and he slid into her, his teeth gripped her nipple and squeezed
slightly.
"Good," she whispered as she felt him full her up, she began
pumping her hips up and down, grinding backwards and forwards as she did
so.
Nate couldn't believe the sensation of having his cock in a pussy,
he had thought a blowjob the epitomy of pleasure, but it was nothing
compared to this. Now she was grinding her pussy against the base of his
cock, he released the nipple in his mouth and lay back, groaning in
pleasure.
As she began to pump up and down faster and faster he became
aware of a low humming in the back of his head. He tried to force his
mind to concentrate, desperately trying to focus on the humming noise.
He reached up and grabbed her shoulders as she began pumping with
more eagerness, she turned to smile at him and saw him frown at her.
Suddenly she was lifted up, pushed of him and knocked to the floor. He
rolled out of the bed and looked around, fire seemed to burn from his body,
one of his eyes glowed with an almost feverish yellow bright pitch.
"Something's coming!" he growled.
She stared at him in dull non-comprehension, he grabbed a pair
of boxers and pulled them on over his still hard cock.
"Aren't you listening woman?" he growled,"SOMETHING IS COMING!!"
His panic seemed to reach her, she grabbed at her panties and he
knocked them aside.
"No time for that," he said, trying to pull pants back on with his
one free hand,"Just grab your pants and shirt, and HURRY!"
She pulled on some loose, gray track pants and pulled on a little,
tiny white shirt, her large breasts pulled it so shear that it
was practically see though.
"COME ON!" he growled, and collapsed to the floor.
"Oh no," she moaned, when she had stolen the Pac-Rat from X-Force
it had been to get Nate to safety, because his body had been burning up, he
had seemed to recover, but now the after effects of Thanos' feedback device
were returning.
"I can't move," he gasped, he suddenly floated into the air, then
fell back,"My psionics are failing.....I can't...."
The wall seemed to explode, a tall figure striding through, energy
crackling from it's palms. It was basically human, but wore a uniform
similar to the Sentinels that haunted her dreams. As she looked closer
she saw that it did not wear the uniform, but that the uniform was a part
of it.
"Mutant Designate : Cable ? Where is Mutant Designate : Cable?"
She stood staring at it in shock, then blasted it with a purple
flare of her stored death energy. It grunted and stepped back, part of
its face drawing tight, then it began striding towards her. She blasted
it again, but this time the blast had no affect.
"Mutant, your capabilities have been classified and countered,
resistance is futile, where is Mutant Designate : Cable?"
A t.k blast ripped its chest open, it screeched in agony and
collapsed to the ground, Nate stood behind it, a grimace of pain on his
face.
"Nate?" she asked.
"Hurting," he whispered,"What did that purple freak do to me?"
"Come on," she said, supporting him on her shoulder,"We have to
get out of here."
As they made their way out of the hole in the wall, ignoring the
startled looks of other patrons of the Motel 6, a question occurred to her.
"Why was the Sentinel looking for Cable here?"
Nate ignored the question,"Sentinel? On my world Sentinels were
giants used by the Eurasian High Council to hold back mutants."
"Well ours used to be giants too," she said, helping him down the
street, looking for the car she had stolen last night,"I don't know what
the deal with that thing is."
She stood staring at the sport where the car she had stolen had
been parked, it was gone, only some broken glass remained.
"Can you believe it!?!" she growled,"Someone stole our car!"
"Didn't we steal it in the first place?" he asked.
"That's hardly the point."
"NATHAN SUMMERS, MUTANT DESIGNATE : CABLE, HALT!!!" roared a
voice behind them, they twisted around and found themselves facing the
Prime Sentinel, entirely healed and looking ready to kill. Pedestrians
rushed away, diving for cover as they saw the energy crackling around
the Sentinel and Nate both.
"Mutant Designate : Cable," said the Sentinel,"Destruction is
not the only option, surrender and this unit will be sanctioned to take
you into custody under the orders of Operation : Zero Tolerance."
"The name's Nate Grey," growled Nate, trying desperately to stand
on his own two feet,"Cable is somewhere else."
"Illogical, sensors show that there is a 98.7% chance that you
are Mutant Designate : Cable."
"Think about it machine, wouldn't the real Cable show a 100%
chance he was Cable," growled Nate angrily.
The Sentinel seemed to pause, to think about this for a second,
then it spoke.
"That would explain the presence of two Mutant Designate : Cable's
on my sensors," it paused,"Remain here, I shall investigate the other
Nathan Summers, if your percentage is higher I will return."
"Sure," gasped Nate,"We'll wait right here."
The Sentinel launched into the air and began to move towards the
North, then it screeched in agony and it was enveloped in a t.k bubble.
"What are you doing Nate?" screamed Threnody as she saw blood
burst from his nose.
"Now it's outta the way, I gotta use my powers to take care of it."
"But you're not at 100%, you can't risk yourself like that!"
Nate didn't respond, he simply concentrated more until pieces of
the Prime Sentinel began to pull apart, launching up into the air, faster
and faster until there was nothing left, then Nate collapsed.
"What did you do," she gasped as she pulled him up to his feet.
"Figgered.......figured that it's repair system would...heal it,
so....so broke it up.....broke it up and put it in orbit, so parts can't
ever come together again."
"Clever," whispered Threnody, helping him away.
It seemed she had chosen right when she had hitched her wagon
to his star.
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X-Men 56 - Players Or Pawns?
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Reed watched the t.v screen in shock.
"Dead? How is that possible?"
Trish Tilby also seemed shocked, she stared at Thor's prostrate
body, then her reporters instinct took over as a new figure emerged from
the smoke - Magneto.
"It appears that Magneto is approaching the Avengers, perhaps to
finish them off, maybe to gloat."
Magneto smiled as he approached, whatever electromagnetic effect
that had shorted out other camera's seemed to be gone, his face was
broadcast around the world.
"I grow tired of these interruptions to my work," he said with a
laugh,"So I think I shall silence then."
Almost casually he lifted his arms up above his head, white light
shone from his eyes.
"I AM MAGNUS!" he roared and white light burst from his body, the
camera exploded in the cameraman's hands, the newsvan caught in flames.
"That's an E.M Flare!" roared Reed Richards,"Hit the Deck!"
"Reed, it's over at Central Park, not here....."
White light filled the room, Reed fell to the ground, Johnny was
sent flying to the other side of the room, the Beast and Iceman crashed
into a table.
On top of Four Freedom's Plaza Rogue was sent whipping into the
air, Gambit hit the remains of the stairwell.
"Rogue!" he screamed, then a small piece of debris hit him in the
face and knocked him out.
Three minutes after the E.M Flare began New York City stood in
darkness. There was no sound but a light wind, no dogs barked, no birds
sang, and no people talked.
The only one still standing was Magnus, and then sound did come
back to the city - Magnus' laughter.
When Gambit came too it was growing dark, he looked around in
confusion and tried to stand, instantly his vision doubled and his head
seemed to thump in agony, he fell back to the ground.
"Anyone looked up here?" he heard a voice say, he dimly recognized
it as Cyclops.
"If Cyke back," he whispered,"I been out a long, long time."
"I do not believe such to be the case oh fearless leader," came
the Beasts voice,"My craggy compatriot and I have been engaged in far more
exhilarating pursuits, such as trying to keep this building from falling
apart."
"Who you calling craggy?" rumbled the Things voice.
"Okay people, we better get up there, Rogue and Gambit are still
unaccounted for."
- Rogue! - he remembered now, the flash of white light, the wind,
hitting the collapsed stairwell and watching Rogue fly past him.
The Thing's face appeared through the hole in the floor next to
him.
"Ahhh, it's you then Cajun," he said,"I was hoping for the pretty
one, Rogue."
"Jus ask De Beast how pretty dis Cajun be," laughed Gambit, then
groaned as pain wracked his head once more.
"How many times must I repeat myself before illumination appears
in that clouded Cajun head of yours?" said the Beast, vaulting over the
Things back,"All levity aside, where is the lovely Rogue?"
Gambit's humor disappeared.
"She was next to me, went flying over de side when that white
light hit us, but she be fine, she invulnerable after all," he tried to
hide his fear unsuccessfully.
"The female is fine," replied a voice behind them, the Thing
leaped out of the hole and tried to attack the bearer of that voice, but
Cyclops and the Beast held him back.
"What do you want Doom!" roared Ben Grimm, knocking the two X-Men
away.
Doom hovered safely beyond Ben's reach, several feet from the edge
of the building.
"It's quite simple you abomination," replied Doom, his voice
dripping contempt,"I've come to do this."
He extended his palm, a blast of energy fired from it, just
missing Ben's shoulder by inches, firing past Cyclop's head.
"You missed!" laughed Ben, but Doom was already flying away on
his hoverwing, the X-Men and the Thing just heard him laughing softly to
himself.
"What was that about?" muttered the Thing, turning he found himself
facing a smoking hole in the wall where Gambit had been.
"I'm a little worried," said Jean,"I've been trying to get in
contact with the Professor, but my telepathic signals are bouncing back
at me."
"What could a possible cause of that be?" asked Reed Richards as
he worked on the plans for the Electro Magnetic Armor that Jean and Scott
had brought back with them from Muir Isle.
"Several things really," she said,"But none of them are really
very likely."
"Obviously one of them has happened," replied Reed,"Tell me and
maybe I can tell you which it was, I have been monitoring a lot of the area
recently."
"One is that a t.k shield has been erected around the Greater New
York area."
"Impossible."
"Another is that someone close by had expended dangerously large
amounts of t.k energy over the last few months and is unknowingly affecting
the astral plane that the messages travel by."
"That's easily tested, have you been on the astral plane
recently?"
A brief image appeared in her head of a party by the pool at the
Mansion, but it quickly disappeared, she had no idea where it had come
from.
"No," she said,"But I can try now."
She slipped out of her physical body and onto the astral plane,
she was immediately bombarded by images from hundreds of telepaths around
the world, all of their messages to one another, thoughts, dreams and
fantasies caught in a flux.
- OH DEAR.....
"......LORD!" she finished, returning to her own body,"The astral
plane is trapped in a flux, somebody is actually damaging the astral
plane!"
"You realize the amount of power that's being talked about?' said
Reed, his eyebrows raising slightly as he added the finishing touches to
the Electro Magnetic Armor.
"I do, and nobody has it, not even Nate Grey."
"Then the question is," said Reed, adding the final component to
the armor,"If the most powerful Psi we've ever seen and are ever likely to
see isn't doing this damage..."
"...Who is?" said Xavier to himself, unknowingly mimicking Reed,
behind him a dark shadow rose, it looked like a large version of Magneto.
It's hands stretched out towards Xavier's head, then it's head snapped
around, it seemed to sense something and slowly faded out of sight.
He stood up and looked out the hole in the wall.
"I'm not doing any good here," he said out loud,"I should get to
Four Freedom's Plaza."
He stepped outside and began walking towards the hangar, with any
luck, one of the modified jet packs would still be in working order.
Again, he felt a sensation that was more than telepathy at work,
some sixth sense warned him and he dived for cover.
"Damn!" muttered a voice, seemingly from thin air, and suddenly a
man in red and black armor appeared,"Psi Shields were working fine, how'd
you know."
He was pointing a large gun at the Professor, which was conducive
to co-operation, he stood up and raised his hands over his heads.
Other men in red and black appeared, each pointed a gun directly
at Xavier.
"Hello Charles," said a voice, Xavier turned and found himself
facing a men dressed in a pink and black suit reminiscent of
Star Trek : The Next generation, he had white hair and a goatee.
"Bastion!" he growled and the man stepped back in shock.
"How'd you know that!" he roared, the smug look on his face gone
in an instant, replaced by anger and more than a little fear.
"I know a lot about you and your Zero Tolerance group!" yelled
Xavier, Bastion's eyes widened and he looked about as if for support. He
gathered his wits about him and approached the Professor.
"We've come for you Xavier," said Bastion,"We're putting an end to
you and your X-Men once and for all."
"Let me guess," said Xavier, totally calm, which seemed to have
unsettled Bastion,"You're going to use my files to try and discover the
whereabouts of the greater population of Alpha Class Mutants. You realize
you'll never be able to decode them?"
"I'll take that chance," replied Bastion.
"I won't," said Xavier and behind them the Mansion exploded.
As the soldiers looked around in shock Bastion felt strong arms
grab him by the collar, he found himself facing Xavier.
"THIS IS FOR MESMER!" he roared and headbutted him, knocking the
leader of the most evil hate group since Hitler back on his ass, then
Xavier was off and running, disappearing into the darkening gloom of the
forest night before First Strike could react.
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