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	I can guarantee that there'll be a few missed chapters somewhere, so
just contact me at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I can send you anything you 
miss, or even look at 

www.dejanews.com

 or

http://ourworld.compuserve.com/homepages/MacInnes/sheroine.htm
(an excellent superheoine site that contains the X-Men 
story - case is important.)

Here's the deal, whatever is the legal age to view pornographic material in 
your country is how old you have to be to read this story - if you're not 
that old then you can't read it - by reading this story you are saying you 
are of a legal age to view this material - if you are not I can not be held 
responsible.
	
	Creed whirled, slipping on the ice and falling to the ground, from 
his position on the floor he could see a t.v monitor in one of the newsvans, 
it showed Trish Trilby and a picture of  his face from a few minutes ago, 
contorted in rage, he couldn't hear what Trilby was saying, but the look of 
pity on her face said it all, he would never be President.
	As he lay on the ground, lamenting his loss, Robert Drake walked up 
to the old man who had revealed Creed's family, smiled, and hugged his 
father.

	Gambit slipped his arms around Rogue's waist as he watched the 
television broadcast, he couldn't keep the foolish grin of his face,"Well 
chere, it seems ev'ry ting be going our way for once, no?"
	She smiled herself,"It's like a dream come true, and speaking of 
dreams," she turned around and kissed him passionately, his hands tangled in 
her hair and seemed to hold her to him, finally they broke for air, she 
smiled up at him,"You were right, this is romantic, I'm glad we waited."
	"So am I chere," he said with a smile.  They stood in the Z'Noxx 
chamber, sealed tight, the minds inside were completely shielded from any 
outside Psi-Contact, and it had only taken a slight adjustment, made 
subconsciously by Gambit, to prevent Rogue's powers to absorb memories and 
powers of anybody she touched from affecting him.  He still remembered the 
time she had kissed him when they thought the world was going to end, it had 
put him in a coma and given her strange memories, she had briefly broken up 
with him, but found that she couldn't stay away from the mansion forever, and 
had returned to both the X-men and the Cajun.  But this night was perfect, he 
had even patched into the mansion's t.v tranmission to televise the Beast's 
announcement and Trish Tilby's special report, everything seemed to be 
perfect, he had made her a candlelit dinner, played soft classical music and 
they had spoken confortably and without tension, but now the time to wait was 
over, he took her hand and kissed it softly, even that small gesture had been 
beyond him up until last night, drawing her to him he lightly kissed her neck 
and cheek, then gently kissed her on the lips, not as passionate a kiss as 
they once shared, but all the more special for it's tenderness.  She returned 
the kiss and they wrapped their arms around each other, her hands reaching 
down and squeezing his buttocks playfully, he broke of the kiss and smiled at 
her,"You have a dirty mind my little Rogue."
	"Why don't you return the favour?" she replied, feeling shy and a 
little embarrassed.
	He did, returning to the kiss his own hands slid down her back and 
lightly circled over her firm ass cheeks through the little shorts she wore, 
she reached down with her hands and grabbed one of his, moving it around so 
it rested on her groin, he pulled slightly away, then laughed.
	"Look at me, like a little boy on his first date."
	"If you ever got this far on your first date, you Cajun's are more 
charming than I thought!"
	"This is new territory for both of us, chere," he smiled,"But it all 
feels right."
	"So doe's this," she said, reaching down and grabbing his groin, she 
cupped his balls through his loose pants and squeezed slightly,"I just hope 
my mutant strength doesn't come through."
	Gambit shuddered at the thought,"You are a dangerous one, an I do 
like dat."
	He suddenly scooped her up in his arms and she squealed in surprise 
and delight as he carried her to the wall, punching a button with his elbow, 
a bed appeared out of the wall,"Chuck had to sleep somewhere while he was 
down here,"He said with a smile,"And I get the feeling he wouldn't mind 
this."
	He lowered her to the bed and sat down next to her on it, kissing her 
once more, as he did his deft fingers worked the cords at the back of the 
small bikini she wore, it was a hot summer's night, not really suited to 
romantic dinners in tuxedo's and dresses, so they had been casual.  The top 
was soon removed, and he finally got a sight of Rogue's large breast's naked, 
more perfect than he had imagined, the large globes and small, erect nipples 
begged to be sucked, but he had promised to take things slow, as he kissed 
her his hand began playing with one of her nipples, pinching it slightly and 
rubbing it between two fingers, she gasped in pleasure and lay back, reaching 
down she pulled her tight little shorts away, as he removed his own clothes, 
they stood naked before each other for the first time, he lay back down next 
to her, his eyes taking in every inch of her beautiful form, her large 
breasts, erect nipples, skinny waist, her beautiful cream legs surrounding a 
neatly shaven vagina, her legs lay slightly parted, showing the pink pleasure 
within.  He kissed her lightly on the lips, then began kissing down, 
following the form of her body, kissing her neck, the top of her breasts, 
licking around the nipples, causing her to moan slightly in pleasure, her 
kissed down her waist until he found himself at her vagina, and he began to 
kiss lightly around her thighs, hovering slightly over her wet pussy, 
seemingly ready to plant his lips on her lips, then moving instead to one of 
her shapely legs, she moaned in anticipation and her legs parts even more, he 
reached down with his hands, parting them even further, and then finally 
lowered his face until it rested mere millimetres from her mound, he smiled 
playfully and blew softly on her wet cunt, and she graoned yet again, now his 
tongue flicked out experimentally, lightly tasting her, slipping briefly over 
her wet lips and the barely exposed head of her clitoris, he began licking a 
little faster, but still lightly, then he nuzzled his face into her, brushing 
his lips over her slit, but being careful not to push them too far, he wanted 
her to anticipate this, enjoy it, he didn't want it over too quickly, and he 
was awarded by the sounds of moans of pleasure coming from her, looking up, 
he saw that her head lay back, resting on her pillow, and her hands were busy 
kneading her beautiful tits.  As he moved his lips around her slit, she moved 
her hips up, trying to press his face deeper into her mound, to scratch the 
itch she was feeling, he decided to comply, moving up higher, to the top of 
her slit and right underneath a clitoris hat was exposing more and more of 
itself, he began kissing slightly harder than he had been before, being 
carefull not to be too violent, his tongue slipped out, spreading her 
cuntlips apart and he began running his tongue up the pink pleasure inside. 
His hands, which had been resting on her thighs, now moved gently apart some 
more, he wanted to do things slow, and despite the fact that his cock was 
rock hard and eager to slip into her already well lubricated cunt, he wanted 
to make her orgasm first, her lips were now spread open, and her hole was 
easily accessible, he began bobbing his head up and down, making his tongue 
into a rock hard point, tongue fucking her essentially.  Rogue screamed out 
in pleasure.
	"Oh Gambit! Oh........please.....lick it, lick my clit 
please........" she gasped out.
	"Happy to comply, mon chere," he replied, looking up he saw her clit 
was now all the way out of it's little hood and her licked it's wet tip 
lightly, then quickly and a little harder, her legs seemed to shudder 
underneath him and she began moaning faster, he quickly swallowed her little 
pearl in his mouth, sucking gently on it, his eyes looked up and connected 
straight with Rogue's, her face was covered with sweat and she had an animal 
look about her, and the expression on her face was clear,"Give me more!"
he began to suck harder, she screamed out what could have been a yes, and he 
began sucking even harder, her hips began to buck and it was all he could do 
to moved his head with her, he took advantage of one such motion, one of his 
hands reaching under to rest on her asscheek, he used his free hand to slip 
two fingers into her parted cuntlips, sliding it along the roof of her 
vagina, her own juices lubricated them and he continued his rhytmic motions 
with his fingers while continuing to suck her clitoris.  Her breathing began 
to come faster and faster, and he used her breathing as a beat for his 
fingers, moving in time with breathing, his fingers continued to slide in and 
out of her cunt
	She screamed out again, and she came, her orgasm rocking through her 
body unlike any she had ever felt when wanking herself, her huices ran down 
her cuntlips, past Gambit's probing fingers and her hips bucked wildly, the 
Cajun began to think that he was riding a bull, as her breathing began to 
slow down, he slid his fingers out, and pressed his tongue underneath her 
clit, then began tongue fucking her again. It didn't take long for her to 
come again, this time, he was forced to grab both her ass cheeks to stop from 
being thrown off by her wild gyrations.
	Finally, after giving her several orgasms, he slipped his tongue 
clear of her vagina and smiled at her.
	"You are one beautiful woman, chere," he said, raising up, he slowly 
caressed her large breasts, she moaned in pleasure and looked up at him in 
eternal gratitude.
	"Thank you, Remy," she said,"That was wonderful."
	He leaned over and kissed her,"And that my love, is just the 
beginning of the night." 

	Jean watched as her husband got undressed, changing into his uniform, 
ready to go out to meet Cable and X-Force.  They had offered for their son 
and his outlawed mutant band to come and stay at the Mansion, but Cable had 
refused, saying he had an idea about where X-Force could find permanent 
headquarters.  Now Scott had found information in Xavier's database about 
Cannonball, and he had to speak to Cable about it.
	"Don't think thought's like that," Scott said without turning his 
back,"The rest of the team probably wouldn't think so highly about me if I 
went everywhere naked."
	She smiled, he had picked up her stray thought's about his naked body 
through their psi-link,"But honey," she said,"You look so cute."
	"Cute? What, did I marry my aunt or something?"
	"In this world it's hard to tell."
	"Cute honey."
	"What?.....did I marry my Unc......?"
	He turned, fully in the Uniform of Cyclops now, bent over to the bed 
and kissed her,"I'll be back tomorrow, try not to miss me."
	"Just to make sure," she said, she reached down into his pants and 
grabbed his cock, he started and began to speak, but she broke him off,"Just 
be a good boy, little Scott doesn't mind."
	"Little Scott only has one thing on his mind."
	She stroked his hardening cock slightly,"I know, but it's just a 
reminder," she released him and walked towards the bathroom,"I think I'll 
take a shower," she said, dropping her bathrobe, she knew he was staring at 
her ass as she walked away, and she put a little shake in her walk.
	"The hell with this," Big Scott said to not so little 
Scott,"Cannonball can wait!" and he followed her into the shower.....his 
uniform did not.

	It comes so fast, I just have enough time to pick the scent up on my 
senses, and not even my hyper acute reflexes are able move me out of the way 
on time.  It's an ancient freight engine of destruction, smashing through the 
walls, smashing through the couch where I've been galring at Madelyne, and 
knocking me to the ground.  The giant hand reaches for me instantly, but now 
I'm ready, I move out of the way, the hand smashes through wood and my claws 
come out, cutting into the all too malleable skin - he pulles back but 
doesn't cry out in pain, you gotta respect that at least.
	I circle around him, Madelyne tries to run and his other hand 
stretche's impossibly to grab her, then he turns and stares at me with 
sickly, yellow eyes.
	"Looks like we got us a little mexican standoff." I say.
	"I did not expect to see you here," replied En Sabah Nur, a six 
thousand year old mutant obsessed with Survival of the Fittest, known to all 
us X-People as Apocalypse,"Where is Cable?"
	"Cable ain't been here for months," I reply, and the High Lord smiles 
at me, I feel my burn's turn to water at the sight, but I stand my ground.
	"You were one of the fittest Wolverine," he says to me,"And though 
events kept me from ever making you a Horseman,  I still respect your bid to 
survive against that which is strong, namely, me."
	I don't reply, I'm trying to figure out a way to rescue Maddie and 
take out, or just escape, Apocalypse.
	"But now," he says, continuing on like I got nothing better to do 
than listen,"You have become weak, your own body has turned against you, your 
healing factor no longer works, your adamantium skeleton has been leeched 
out................"
	This time, he's surprised, as I seem to disappear, he rushes forward 
and looks at the hole in the ground he created when his punch missed me, and 
then he whirls, already knowing what I plan, as I smash through the window 
and cut through his stretched out arm, he pulls it back before I can take it 
off, but Maddie's free now, and I grab her and leap out the window as his 
other arm whips around and smash's into the spot we were milliseconds ago.
	I hear him coming through the wall after us, and my body is jerking 
along unsteadily, the unnatural coldness is pentrating my skin, my healing 
factor seems to have shut down, and Maddie is near to collapsed already.
	"Ha, you are weak!" Apocalyse cried, a fist the size of me smashing 
into my back, driving me to the ground, my body is reacting to slow and he 
knows it, pushes it, and I ain't gonna make it.
	"Cable was here," screams Apocalypse,"My sensor's detected him - and 
somehow he has rid himself of the techno organic virus I infected him with as 
a child!"
	Even as fists the size of boulders and twice as heavy pound into me, 
even as I feel my ribs crack and puncture my lungs, as I feel my spine snap 
in several places and my legs crushed beneath me, even as all that happens I 
think to myself,"Cable? Cable wasn't here.......but Nate Grey was!" and even 
as what could be the final darkness washe's over me, I realise that somehow, 
in some way, Nate Grey and Cable are the same person!

	Scott held Jean up against the wall of the shower, as the water 
cascaded down over them he pushed himself into her again and again.  Her 
juices mingled with the water and ran down the drain as he continued to fuck 
her.
	She felt herself coming close to orgasm and he felt it through their 
psi-link, the link made him a better lover, because he could sense her wants 
and needs, what she did and didn't like, he began moving faster and her 
breathing grew faster in concert.
	"Oh......oh........oh...............OH GOD LOGAN!" she screamed, he 
jerked back as she called out Wolverine's name and slipped out of her, she 
fell to the ground, a small t.k bubble protecting her from damaging her 
spine.
	"Sorry, hon" he said, reaching down for her,"It was a shock to hear 
you call out his name."
	She sighed in relief, through their psi-link he had realised the real 
reason that she had called out Logan's name, it had not been in sexual 
pleasure but out of fear,"What's the matter?" he asked.
	"I received a psi-flash from Logan, crying out for help, if the two 
of us weren't so close, I probably wouldn't know......but......"
	"It's okay," he said, lifting her up,"And I'm sorry about the jealous 
way I've been acting lately, do you know where he is?"
	"Yes, I got a clear picture of a demolished house in Switzerland. I 
think it belngs to Cable."
	He turned of the water,"Let's go."

	Gambit flinched as he heard Cyclop's call through the comm-lines, he 
looked down at Rogue, whom he had just been about to enter for the first 
time, for a few seconds he considered ignoring the call, but then he shook 
his head.
	"Sorry ma chere, look like we finish dis another time."
	She groaned,"I feel like I got all the attention tonight, I'm sorry."
	"Don't e'er be sorry, dis in some way your first time, I be making it 
special I hope."
	She hugged him,"Oh yes Remy, you made it very special.
	They got dressed.

	
	.........Avalon came to a sudden halt, despite it's large size it was 
dwarfed by the huge metallic globe in front of it, a small hatchway opened 
and impossibly, a man covered in flames emerged out into the vacuum of space 
and flew towards it...........


	The Blackbird came to a rest over the remains of Cable's safehouse.
	"Oh my stars and garters," said Iceman, then shook his head,"Nope, 
it's not the same without the Beast."
	"Relax," said Archangel,"You cure the Legacy Virus and end Graydon 
Creed's campaign of hate in one blow, I figure you have to do a couple of 
interviews and meet the President."
	"You picking up anything, Jean or Betsy," asked Jubilee, looking out 
the windows in alarm, fearful for Wolverine's safety.
	"Nothing," said Jean,"It's as if their's a psi-blanket over the 
entire area."
	"Is anyone else cold?" asked Cyclops,"It doesn't seem natural."
	Bobby frowned,"Yeah, hang on," his body was suddenly covered in ice 
as he changed into Iceman, his frown remained,"It's still cold."
	"That's impossible," said Jubilee,"You're supposed to be able to 
withstand any kind of cold."
	Archangel shook his head,"I've been impervious to extremely low 
temperatures since Apocalypse changed me, but I can feel this too."
	"So what does it mean?" said Cyclops,"I'm picking up nothing on 
the........" he was cut off as a flare caught eveyone's attention to the 
side, turning they watched as what appeared to be a giant flare approached 
them.
	"Jean, throw up a t.k shield!" Cyclops screamed, and Jean quickly did 
so, enveloping the Blackbird in a pink t.k bubble, the flare came close, then 
burst through the bubble and smashed through the cockpit of the Blackbird.
	"We're going down!" screamed Jubilee,"Stop it."
	Storm raised a force ten gale that slowed their descent, and Jean 
attempted to lift their nose but the ship fell to rapidly, and crashed into 
the snow, knocking all of them forward and knocking them out.
	Second's later a shadow fell over the Blackbird, a large, sinister 
shadow.

	".......and on behalf of the American people, and indeed, the people 
of the world, I would like to thank you, Dr Henry McCoy, for your tireless 
efforts, which have saved the world from a plague more dangerous than any 
seen since Aids."
	As he shook the hand of the President, Henry McCoy - The Beast - felt 
prouder than he had ever felt, and as the Congressional medal of honour was 
handed to him he had the feeling that everything was going to get better from 
now on.
	As he turned to make his speech, he noticed a secret service man 
whispering into the President's ear, he was extremely surprised when the 
President suddenly turned, strode over to him and hugged him intensely.  A 
murmur of shock came up from the media and corwd, and camera bulbs flashed, 
the President turned with a huge smile and spoke into the microphone.
	"My fellow Americans, I have just received the happy news that the 
chemical compund created by Dr McCoy - Dichlomic Nectate Diosys - creates the 
same chromosonal imbalance in the atomic makeup of the virus known as Aids!"
	Their was a moment of quiet, Beast attempted to shut his open jaw, 
then cheers and whoops of joy flew up all over, the President motioned them 
into silence.
	"That is not all," he was attempting to keep the huge grin of his 
face,"One of the initial test subjects of the Vaccine against the Legacy 
Virus was also dying of Cancer, the Diosys has apparently destroyed the 
foreign tissue created by the Cancer, the man is completely cured!"
	And so it was that the Beast, who until only a few days ago had been 
part of a race hated by humans, found himself being carried around on the 
shoulders of those who had hated, and now hoped.

	Cable crawled along the ground, mud covered him from head to toe, and 
bugs crawled into his clothes.  Being careful not to make any sound, he sound 
himself eyeing his quarry, who seemed unaware of him.  He leaped suddenly, 
making no noise, flying towards the subject of his attentions.
	Domino happened to duck down to pick up a rock, and Cable went flying 
over her and crashed into the lake.  She stood and stared at him, arms 
crossed.  He grinned.
	"What do you think you're trying to do?" she asked him.
	"I know things have a habit of 'going your way'," he said,"But I 
figured I could catch you by surprise," as he raised up out of the lake, she 
leaped forward screaming and hit him in the chest, he went down into the 
shallow water, and she straddled him.
	"Domino, let me up." he said with a grin.
	"I don't know," she said,"I kind of like this position," she leant 
over and kissed him.
	Several months ago, when they had discovered the world was coming to 
an end, he told her that he loved her, and he kissed her.  When suddenly, the 
world had not ended, he had felt like he should take it back, but a sudden 
thought had flared in his head - YOU LOVE HER! - and he told her that he 
really meant it.  The more he thought about it, the more he wondered whose 
voice it had been, it wasn't his, and yet he heard it, every night in his 
dreams.  But dreams were for sleep, right now he had other things to do, he 
twisted around, pushing her onto her back.
	"Where's your so called luck now?"
	"I don't know, this seems like a stroke of luck to me." she replied 
and he kissed her.
	From the shadows, a silent figure watched.
	"Sniff, sniff, so beautiful, how could I kill them?" said Deadpool, 
the deadly killer known as the Merc-With-A-Mouth,"I gotta tape them doing it 
first, then kill 'em!"

	Jubilee struggled to come awake, finally her eyes opened and she 
looked around, the bright light hurt her eyes, but not so much as her body, 
which felt like one whole bruise.
	"Jubilation," came a soft, quiet voice,"How strange that you should 
awaken first."
	"Who.....?" she asked.
	"Oh, I'm destroyed, you don't recognise me?" a familiar face 
appeared, she flinched back, and discovered that her body was being held on a 
vertical table in the shape of an X, her arm's and legs clamped down, 
something holding onto her neck..
	"Sinister...." she grumbled,"Where'd you get this setup, a 
Frankenstein movie?" she referred to the lab they were in, computers and 
equipment were everywhere, but no sign of the other X-men.
	"I thought you liked the dramatic?"
	"Yeah, but we're getting in melodrama territory here."
	"Hmm? much like your reaction will be when I tell you that Apocalypse 
has killed Wolverine?" and then he was gone.
	She sat totally still, trying to grasp what he had told her, then she 
began to cry and scream.
	
	Sinister wasn't interested in her, her genetic potential was 
practically non-existant, and compared to the Summer's/Grey DNA he now 
possessed, nothing really mattered.  He now had the key to defeating 
Apocalypse.
	
	Nate stood in the old orphanage and shuddered, the same memories were 
here that had been here when he had grown up in the place.  But that had been 
another universe, another dimension, so how could the memories be the same?
	He had grown fast, in the space of two years he had grown to be 
seventeen, through the genetic mixing of the madman Sinister.  He remembered 
the kindness Sinister had shown him at first, vague images like a dream, in 
which Sinister dressed him, cooed over the way he was growing so fast, and 
even once gave him a teddy bear.  He had later killed that Sinister after he 
killed the man who had shown him true kindness, after he had killed Forge.
	He stood in the orphanage as he watched a young boy called Scott 
being mocked by other children, these things had happened years ago, but they 
were clear in Nate's mind.
	He felt something push against his mind gently, like the touch of a 
feather or ant, he whirled around.
	"Who's there?" he screamed, reaching out with chain's formed of 
telekinetic energy, they wrapped around thin air, and suddenly a man was 
ripped seemingly out of nowhere, his body was a pure clear white, he seemed 
sexless, but was clearly a man, hairless and sexless, but a man who seemed 
strangely familiar, despite the fact that Nate had never seen him in either 
reality.
	"Incredible," spoke the man, and Nate realised he was speaking with 
an avatar from the astral plane, this was the mind of somebody, set free from 
the body,"You've given my astral form physical substance."
	"Who are you?" yelled Nate,"What do you want?"
	"I want to help you Nate," replied the Avatar,"As I've helped the 
other's since my accident, I want to help you live."
	And despite his instinct's to lash out and destroy the man, he sensed 
a sadness here that beckoned to be listened to, and suddenly he remembered 
who this man was.

	Domino was back on top, she slid up and down on his shaft, her large 
breasts bouncing up and down, Cable's head lay half in water, and it was 
cold, but his cock didn't seem to feel it.
	She had come once already, she was the kind of person who like hard, 
fast sex, and was quick to tell a man so. 
	Her ass pounded against his hips faster and faster as her juicy pussy 
slid up and down his cock, his eyes closed tightly, he began gasping for her 
to slow down.
	She smiled and picked up the pace, he yelled out and came, his sperm 
shooting up her tight snatch.  She slid of him and fell onto the water next 
to him.
	"You just can't handle me can you?" she laughed.
	"You think it's over because I came?" he said with a grin,"It ain't 
over till you come."
	"You gonna get me going with that noodle?" she smiled, pointing at 
his quickly softening cock.
"Oh, I have a few tricks up my sleeves."
	"What sleeves.......oooh," she gasped out as she felt her entire body 
shiver in sexual pleasure, her nipples grew erect, her juices began to 
flow,"Wha...?"
	"The wonder of telepathic and telekinetic powers," he said with a 
grin,"I can make you feel greater pleasure than you ever knew was possible."
	"Isn't that unethical?" she asked, not caring, as she felt 
telekinetic fingers caress her breasts.
	"You want me to stop?" he said with a smile, his t.k probes and 
fingers disappeared.
	She rolled over onto him, her breasts pushed against his chest,"If 
you stop I'll rip your dick off!"
	"Okay Miss Lorena Bobbit," he said as she rolled of him, her fingers 
slid into her cunt, two working their way along the underside of the roof of 
her vagina, as the t.k fingers slid over her breasts, nipples and asscheeks.
	
	"Caliban does not understand, why patch-eye going to steal money from 
Cable-Nathan's detective?"
	Sam Guthrie - Cannonball - had to think for a few seconds before he 
grasped the simple minded mutant's meaning, Caliban was trying to be smart, 
he had been watching old detective movies, and mistaken Domino's jokey 
comment about ripping Cable's dick off.
	"Never mind Caliban," he whispered,"Now we better get back to the 
bunker."
	"Caliban like bunker better than Murderworld, but not as much as 
Mansion, when we go back?"
	He referred to X-Force's new home, deep in the Canadian forest, but 
Caliban missed the Mansion, where they had had a pool, and forests to play 
in, and everyone had been nice to him.
	They turned and left, as Cannonball tried to explain why baby birds 
had to leave the nest.
	Deadpool eyed them, no use taking on Cannonball, they boy was 
Immortal, and Caliban had been hand picked by Apocalypse as a Horseman, so no 
way there, and he still remembered the time X-Force had beaten him and 
federal-expressed back to his employer.
	He looked at Cable, he was just lying there talking, and Domino was 
masturbating with a vengeance.
	"Shit, I gotta join me a mutant group."

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