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Part Five.
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The pain is so great I can almost see it as a physical entity, my
body is warping, my belated healing factor striving to heal bones shattered
into chips, internal organs ruptured, even at it's former best my healing
factor wouldn't have pulled me through this, so why aren't I dead.
I manage to make it to my knees, I'm on all fours like an animal
now, as heat rushes through my body at almost the same speed as the hunger
which follows it. I can see bone's reforming through the skin, but I'm in
trouble, I've left a trail of blood behind me, staining the snow pink, and
the unnatural coldness is taking its effect, the pain is the only thing
keeping me from slipping into the eternal sleep.
I hear a voice inside my head, crazily telling me to stand up
straight, to face my inner demons and stand up straight. And crazily
enough, I begin to do so, bones so recently healed crack again, and I reach
out and grab a tree for support, the pain is no longer red hot, but white
hot. I realize now with a start that in my crunched up position, my bones
were healing crooked, I wouldn't have been able to stand up straight again
afterwards.
"That's good Logan, but it's only half the battle."
The voice seems to come from all around, I struggle to turn, to
move around and see, but I can't, and the voice seems so familiar. It's
then that I cry out as the pain becomes so unbearable that my mind wants to
shut down, and I nearly do, before realizing that if I'm not conscious, my
body will be at it's own mercy, healing in whatever shape I'm in at the
time, and I get the feeling that if I do fall unconscious, then my real mind
will never wake up again. I'll become the animal of my nightmares, and that
thought gives me the strength to stand up straight and take the pain.
---
The Black Beast laughed in amusement.
"Oh dear, oh dear, we never got thoughts like this back at home."
Jubilee tried to scowl, but she was too busy blushing furiously
as the machine brought her thoughts up on screens all around the room.
"These one's are fantasies," he said pointing at a row of monitors.
On one Jubilee was disinterestedly watching as Brad Pitt and Antonio
Banderas fought over the right to kiss her shoes, in another she was being
presented with a gold card with no conceivable limit and the third was the
one that had sparked McCoy's interests.
In this one she and Storm lay naked together, their legs were
spreadeagled revealing Storm's neatly shaven cunt and Jubilee's lightly
haired one, they moved together suddenly, scissoring there legs together
so that their vagina's rested against each other, then slowly they began
moving up and down, Storm moving up while Jubilee moved down and vice
versa.
"Dueling clits, aye?" said McCoy with a laugh,"How exceptional, on
my world everyones fantasies were either getting food or crushing The
Infinites that would march up and destroy humans and inferior mutants. But
these," he said, pointing at another row of monitors,"These are memories."
They included Jubilee's first sexual experience, when she and
Robin, a superhero from another Universe, had first made love. There was
also her recent session with the slumbering Storm, and one of her sitting
naked at monitor controls, masturbating herself while she watched Scott and
Jean having sex at the floor of their bed.
"Oh my bells and whistles," laughed McCoy, wiping a tear from his
eye,"I did not think I would enjoy once more being under the lash of
Sinister, but this world is quite different to my own, it's such fun!"
-
Apocalypse stood to his feet and smiled, now was the time.
-
Cable finished loading the PacRat and motioned to the rest of
X-Force, now was the time.
-
As I struggled towards the lab, I collapsed to the ground, the
battle for my body was over, but now my mind hung on the edge of an abyss,
and I could feel the pull of gravity bringing me down. But for the sake
of Jean, I had to continue.
-
X-Man stared down at the inert body.
"Now?" he asked no one.
- Not yet, - replied a voice in his head, - But the time is soon. -
-
Sinister placed the two genetic samples into the petri dish and
placed them in the plasma bath, he turned and smiled at the unconscious
figures on the tables.
"Soon," he said,"The ultimate weapon will be mine."
"Dat so?" replied a voice, he turned and raised an eyebrow at
Gambit.
"What is your problem, Marauder?" he asked.
"You done dis before Sinister, you gone and created your ultimate
weapon, and den 'pocalypse come along and destroy it, like he did wit
Cable."
"This time is different, I have more now at my disposal then
before, begone from my sight Marauder, before I see fit to punish you."
Gambit walked over to Pheonix, who was coming around.
"You haven't," she said simply,"Gambit what do you think you're
doing?"
"I gotta survive, chere," he said,"Me an Rogue jus got a new start,
Sinister promised to let her and me stay together an be free, say we got no
genetic potential to us."
"He lies, Gambit!" she cried,"It's all he does."
Gambit reached out and stroked her cheek, his hand briefly touching
the dampening collar around his right hand, then he turned away.
"I hope you understand dis, I got no other choice."
"I understand Gambit," she said with a smile,"Go to Rogue."
The Cajun left the room and Sinister sat at the computer, typing
in commands, when he was finished he turned and walked out of the room
without so much as a backward glance.
Jean smiled and pulled her hand free, Gambit had used his power
to fill an object with it's kinetic potential to blow a small hinge on the
restraint, resulting in freeing her, hand, she created a small psi-dagger
in her fist and punched through the second.
Scott was just coming around, she punched in a command and his
restraints loosened, the ruby quartz visor falling away from his face.
"How?"
"Let's go," she said,"We have to free the others."
---
Cable levitated upside down over the floor, Caliban lay
underneath him, staring into his open eyes.
"How Cable-Nathan do that?" asked the mutant tracker,"Caliban
try once and hurt his head."
"It explains a lot," said Domino and Deadpool at the same time,
Domino walked away angrily, Deadpool chuckled.
The PacRat had just flown back into U.S Airspace, although the
only one likely to bring them up would have been S.H.I.E.L.D - who owned
the rat before it was 'acquired' by X-Force - but it was now hidden by an
advanced cloak.
Cable suddenly turned around, got to his feet, walked to the
pilot's commands - which were on auto pilot - and typed in
several commands.
"We're heading to Kansas," he said simply,"That was all I could
pick up of Jean, once we get to the general area I could get it to,
Caliban will take over."
---
"My, my, my," said McCoy with a laugh,"Sinister was right, you
are bisexual!"
Storm struggled against her bonds as the twisted version of their
own Beast - who was right now probably receiving a toast at the
President's Ball - stared at her fantasies and memories.
The memories were rather plain, there she was as a thief in Cairo,
here she was crushed under rubble, screaming for her parents to help her,
here she was meeting Gambit for the first time.
But the fantasies, she had long kept her emotions under control,
but underneath boiled fantasies straight out of the sick mind of some idiot
writing sex stories and posting them on the Internet.
One involved her being taken by all the X-Men males, first Scott
Summers, then Robert Drake, then Warren Worthington III, even Logan and
Henry McCoy got a go. In another, her and Jean Grey kissed passionately
and made love by a fire, Storm at one point sitting on Jean's thigh and
rubbing up and down until she climaxed, her juices running down the red
headed mutants thigh. Here she was getting done by a mysterious blurred
figure.
"Computer, bring image into focus," the blurred image cleared
somewhat, bringing up a dark image of a tall black man, but no facial
features were evident.
"Who is that?" yelled the Black Beast,"Who?"
"I.....don't know," stammered Ororo,"He looks a little
familiar.....but....."
"Computer, scan face image 1A from my personal memory files," his
own mind and memories had been scanned by Sinister when he was first
captured,"Place image over 2C of Storm memory file."
The computer complied and the image of a bald black man, about
forty or so, with a M tattooed over his eye, became apparent.
Storm shook her head,"He still looks familiar, but too old, I
see.......I see dreadlocks."
McCoy typed in the appropriate commands, a face appeared on the
screen.
"I still don't know...." started Storm, but the Beast supplied
the name for her before running out of the room - and still she didn't
recognize it.
"Bishop!"
---
Psylocke dropped into the room, the two tables that had held
Jean and Scott were empty, she frowned, and walked over to one of the
many pieces of equipment, this one was charred and burnt, nothing was left
inside.
"That's from Scott's optic blast," she said to herself,"Now what
do I do?"
"I'll tell you what sweetheart," came a low growling voice,"Now
I'm gonna fuck you silly!"
She whirled and saw Sabretooth standing watch over her, he started
forward, walking with the arrogant gait of one who knows he's going to get
what he wants.
"Ever since I've known you, you've been an arrogant
little bitch," he laughed,"Always shaking your hips and pushing your tits
out, teasing everyone - well I ain't gonna be teased no more!" he leaped
forward, but despite his animal fast reflexes, she moved faster yest,
leaping away from him, landing lightly on her feet and turning to face
him.
"Come along then, dog!" she yelled,"You want me, come and get me!"
He moved towards her, and as she leaped away he turned to follow
her, she flipped in midair, her feet landing against the wall and pushed
her back over his head as he lunged for her, quick as a snake, however, he
turned and lashed out with his arm, grabbing her around the waist and
pulling her back to him. The heel of her foot crashed heavily against
the top of his knee and he howled in agony, his grip loosened slightly
and she slipped through his hands, he managed to grab her tight blue
leather top first, and it ripped away, exposing her large breasts, which
were heaving with exertion.
"You don't usually get this kind of workout do you?" Sabretooth
said with a smile,"Nice titties by the way, I'm gonna enjoy sucking on
them!"
He moved in mid-sentence, surprising her, she was pushed to the
ground, landing heavily on her chest, the wind knocked out of her, she
felt a hand grab what was left of her uniform around her ass, and then
it was pulled away, leaving her asscheeks exposed.
He grabbed one cheek in each hand as he sat on her legs, and he
pulled them apart, revealing her puckered anus.
"You been fucked up the ass before, huh?" he said with a
grin,"Maybe I'll do you there first....."
Now she surprised him, arching upwards, her knees bending awkwardly
under the pressure of Sabretooth's weight, she grabbed his long blond hair
and yanked powerfully. He screamed as pain flared through him, he quickly
recovered, but now she was out from under him, turning to face him, her
naked body glistening with sweat, a psi-knife protruding from her fist.
"The glow don't work no more sweetheart," he said with a smile,
referring to the loss of homicidal tendencies every time she used the
psi-dagger on him,"Ever since that little runt Wolverine popped his claw
through my head, nothing been able to stop me."
She knew she couldn't fight him forever, his healing factor was
strong, he could fight for days, she could not, but she would not give in.
Sabretooth whirled his head as sounds of fighting erupted outside
the door, as he turned back he caught Psylocke's foot hard in his face, he
fell to the floor, even as he did so he reached out and caught her, bringing
her down with him. He climbed on top of her, holding her down.
"I'm gonna suck on your titties now!" he said,"Then I'm gonna
fuck you!"
The door behind them suddenly erupted inwards, Archangel stood
in the doorway, as soon as he saw Sabretooth his metallic wings erupted
forth neuro-darts, that penetrated his skin, pushing him back, but Archangel
didn't stop there, his wings kept firing, ripping flesh from Sabretooth's
body, the mutant screeched in pain, and finally lay still, Archangel
stopped.
"You didn't kill him?" Psylocke asked?
"No, he didn't.......?" he trailed off, unsure if he should ask
the question.
"No," she replied, reading the thought in his mind.
He smiled and hugged her, then suddenly screamed as a claw ripped
through his wings, as he fell back he saw a bleeding, badly bruised and
broken Sabretooth standing over them.
"You shoulda finished me pretty boy, I'll........"
He was cut off as a large black hand reached out and grabbed him
around the throat, he gargled wildly, then cut off abruptly as a loud CRACK
resounded through the room, and Apocalypse threw Sabretooth's lifeless
corpse to the ground.
---
Sinister stared at the memories of both McCoy and Storm, this was
wrong he thought to himself.
"McCoy, how is this possible?"
"I do not know," came the reply from the agitated mutant,"He was
at least forty when he destroyed our universe, and he appears no older than
25 in these memories."
"I have never seen him before," Sinister said angrily,"I know every
mutant who exists, and I have never seen this.....Bishop."
They turned and stared at each other, both thinking the same
thoughts, - Could he have come through the M'Kraan crystal from the other
Universe along with X-Man, Holocaust, Sugarman and the Black Beast? And why
was he de-aged, and why did none of the X-Men know him, and yet know him?
An alarm sounded, McCoy flipped a switch and an image of a large
flying ship appeared.
"That's a S.H.I.E.L.D Pacrat," said Sinister,"Cable and X-Force
have one."
"X-Force?"
"Samuel Guthrie - Cannonball, Roberto DaCosta - Sunspot, Benjamin
Richards - Shattarstar, Rictor Julio - Rictor, Domino,
Tabitha Smith - Meltdown, Nathan Summers - Cable."
"Samuel Guthrie was a young whelp who worked in a overseer capacity
for us," mused McCoy,"Rictor was a tracker, Domino was Apocalypse's Personal
Assasin."
Sinister stroked his chin,"This is going to cause problems, prepare
Storm and Jubilee, did you manage anyone else?"
"No, Storm surprised me too much with her thought's of Bishop."
"It'll have to do."
---
As the Pacrat landed, X-Force was already moving, swinging into
action and moving down the already blasted corridors, they met no resistance
until halfway down, when a plasma burst knocked most of them of their
feet.
Cannonball's inpenetrable blast field rocketed him through the
air, he smashed into Havok, picking the Prelate up and lifting him high
into the air, Havok increased the size of his blasts, but could not
penetrate the field. Sam let him go suddenly, and before he could react,
a black bullet by the name of Sunspot smashed into him, his fist hitting
Havok's chin at over a hundred miles an hour, sending the brainwashed
mutant flying backwards, he was caught by Siryn and placed gently on the
ground knocked right out. Cannonball placed restraints on him, enjoying
the irony, not so long ago, when everyone thought Cable had killed Xavier,
Havok had put him in restraints. He wouldn't give any trouble anyway, he
was unconscious.
They continued onwards, meeting no resistance, Cable grew uneasy,
suddenly a blast of light blinded them, as they groped to see, a wind
seemed to push them back.
As Cable's eyes began to clear, he saw Storm standing in front of
them, pushing them backwards with her wind powers.
"Domino," he screamed into the gale,"Shoot Storm, stun!" he hoped
Domino would be able to do it, her mutant power mysteriously enabled things
to go her way, and he cared deeply for Storm.
Domino fired the blast, the stun needle luckily seemed to find
some sort of windless funnell, it struck Storm, knocking her to the ground,
she could not move.
Jubilee tried to blast them again, but a flash of light behind her
distracted her, she turned in time to see the hilt of Deadpool's sword as
it banged her skull.
"Damn it Deadpool!" Cable yelled,"If you've hurt her......"
"Relax, have I ever hurt anyone in my life?"
Cable ignored the question as he bent and placed a hand to Storm's
brow, he concentrated and then smiled,"She was under a form of mind control,
I've removed it," he moved to Jubilee and repeated the gesture, then stood
up,"Okay people, let's go get Sinister!"
---
Sinister was as close to feeling real emotion as he ever got, he
was somewhat annoyed.
He had placed the brainwashed Havok into X-Factor and had instructed
Sabretooth - who was only too happy to comply - to suddenly remember where
one of his labs was located, and he had hired Deadpool to kill Domino, but
Cable shouldn't have been able to locate him here.
He had immediately sent out Havok, Storm and Jubilee to finish them,
but he had underestimated Cable's 'children' once more, now they were nearly
at the door.
"McCoy, do we have any other defenses?"
"None," replied the Beast with a shake of his head,"It's down to you
and me now."
The door blew in suddenly and Cannonball rocketed into the room,
he drew up with a start as he found himself facing McCoy.
"Beast? Sir?" he started, dropping his force field, and the Beast
lashed out, a thickly muscled arm slamming hard into the young mutant's
face and dropping him to the ground.
"Sam!" screamed a voice and a small explosion erupted in front of
the Beast, setting his fur on fire, he dropped to roll and a tall, well
muscled figure sped into the room, knocking into him and smashing him
against a wall.
"Well done Warpath," said Sinister with a smile,"You have impressed
me."
The large native American whirled to face Sinister, then sped
forward, moving faster than any wild animal...but Sinister was faster,
reaching out with one gloved hand and grabbing his forearm, twisting him
around and throwing him into a wall lined with computers. Bombs exploded
all around Sinister, but his gray flesh did not bleed, it simply resealed
over any injuries, he reached out and grabbed Meltdown and felt a sword
slide into his belly, Shattarstar, the genetically engineered fighter from
another Universe, twisted the sword and pulled it free, expecting to
disembowel Sinister and kill him, the skin merely melded together behind
the sword, and Sinister's free arm smashed an elbow heavily into the young
fighters nose, knocking him to the ground. Throughout it all, Sinister's
bland expression did not change at all.
As he pulled Meltdown closer to him, the ground beneath him lurched
and he stumbled, freeing Meltdown, who raced towards the restraining tables
where the X-Men and X-Factor were being held.
Sinister turned and faced Rictor, the young mutant who could create
seismic disturbances, Sinister held one hand up, palm thrust forward, and
pale yellow energy flew from it, smashing into Rictor, knocking him away.
Black fire was suddenly all around him as Sunspot flew into the room, firing
shots wildly at the mutant geneticist, Sinister unhurriedly walked through
the flames, reached up and grabbed the young mutant by the ankle, his hand
was amazingly unharmed by the deep heat radiating from the mutant, he pulled
him down roughly and smashed a fist into his face, a blast of laser fire
burst through his shoulder, he ignored it as he beat Sunspot into
unconsciousness slowly, methodically, his expression unchanged.
Meltdown reached the X-Men, her bombs flew from her wrist launchers,
smashing the restraints and freeing the X-Men. Archangel headed straight
for a side door, yelling that Scott and Jean were still being held prisoner,
the rest of the X-Men turned to face Sinister, and were shocked to see the
mad scientist held to the floor by the pink and purple form of Caliban, the
gentle mutant tracker, who was screaming in savage rage.
---
"It is my will that you have all been brought together like this,"
said Apocalypse in his deep, thundering voice,"Sinister seeks to bring
about my ruin, but he shall fall this day, and then he will realize that
only the strong survive, and I am that which will survive."
"You're mad," screamed Archangel, his face contorted with rage.
In his youth, he had been Warren Worthington the Third, and he had managed
quite nicely to deal with the feathered wings that nature had chosen to give
him, then Apocalypse had kidnapped him, cut away his wings and replaced
them with techno organic ones, changing his white skin to a pale shade of
blue. He had made him the Fourth Horseman of Apocalypse - Death - and
sought to destroy the X-Men, but Archangel had thrown of his
mind control,"I should have destroyed you on the moon when I had the
chance!"
Apocalypse smiled at him,"You thought you had the victory there
my son, by making me die of pain and weakness, but I will always return, I
am that which will survive," he clicked his large fingers together and
Warren screamed in agony, doubling over in pain.
"What have you done!" screamed Psylocke, her naked body hunched
over Warren's pain stricken one.
"I am helping him," replied Apocalypse,"Watch and learn child."
Psylocke watched in shock as the small metal pieces on Archangel's
wings fell away, breaking off bit by bit to reveal white feathers. Finally
it was over, and Archangel had become Angel once more.
---
"I sense Apocalypse's hand in this," cried Sinister through
gritted teeth as he struggled to hold back Caliban, who had once been
Apocalypse's second angel of death,"I will not be undone by some brainless
monstrosity!"
Caliban's hands sunk into Sinister's flesh, actually causing real
pain, then Caliban's head snapped back and he howled in pain, Sinister
throwing him off and shakily getting to his feet, he found himself facing
the X-Men, X-Factor and X-Force.
"So, it has come to this?" he mused,"You think you can beat me so
simply?" he looked at each one of them in turn, finally coming to rest of
Cable, Domino and Deadpool.
"Wade Wilson," he said,"You have not fulfilled your contractual
obligations, I could have you sued for that."
Deadpool stood up straight, and from seemingly nowhere held up a
small pair of glasses, he put them on over his costumed face and said in
a nasal voice,"Actually, the first party - heretofore referred to as Mr
Sinister - did not give the second party - the dashing Wade Wilson - correct
information, he stated that the second party would receive several million
dollars for the death of one mutant female - Domino - whereas the dashing
Mr. Wilson discovered that he was being forced into a two for one special,
killing Domino would result in the death of a second party, for which
Mr. Wilson has received no payment."
"What the hell are you talking about Wilson?" said Cable.
"Didn't you know?" said Deadpool, sounding genuinely
perplexed,"Domino is preggers, knocked up, has hired a stork, got a bun in
the oven, eating for two, gonna get kinda fat and real sick a lot!"
Sinister felt the dull annoyance once more, he had been hoping
to avoid anyone finding out.
Cable stared at Domino for a second in shock, then turned back
and looked at Sinister, rage contorting his face,"How long are you going
to screw with my family Sinister!" he screamed,"It's because of you I have
this!" he lifted up his metallic arm,"It's because of you my parent's live
in fear of having another child! No More!" telekinetic lightning lashed
out, smashing Sinister full on in the chest, knocking him back to the
ground, before he could stand, a red burst of light smashed from the roof
into him, and Scott and Jean smashed through from the ventilation shaft.
"Cable's right," yelled Cyclops,"This ends today."
"I agree," came another voice, a thundering voice that shut them
all up, as they turned to face Apocalypse.
---
One Day Earlier.
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Henry McCoy, aka the Beast, was looking over his notes, they were
right, he found it impossible to believe, but the chemical makeup that
resulted from the combination of Cable's blood and the techno organic virus
acted as an antibody, destroying any disease or virus.
He had known for sure that it would cure the Legacy Virus, had
been aware that it might have some effect on Aids, but he was still
shell-shocked from the thought that it acted against cancerous tumors.
"If only we had had it when Captain Marvel was alive," he said
to himself,"If only."
"Yeah bub, well right now I need it for another reason."
Beast whirled around and stared in shock at the figure before him.
Present Time.
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Gambit stood outside the blasted entrance waiting, inside his mind
he struggled to overcome the powerful mind control instilled by
Dark Beast and Sinister, but he was failing. He'd been able to free
Jean, but that had been the last of his resistance, he needed something to
jolt him out of it, so that he could help the other X-Men.
Schilkt, schilkt.
That was it!
End Part 5
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