David North, Victor Creed, Stinger, Magneto and Cain
David smirked as he watched Memory stand up, cross her arms and step out into the dim light of the sewers.
"Oh boys, the age doesn't both me," she began flirtatiously as she began her walk in their direction the shoes were making little noise in space they were in. After a few seconds she reached them, stopping just around a meter away. "he's still got that pretty face." She smiled sweetly, with a hidden seduction beneath, before sauntering past them. Suddenly, Memory stopped and looked over her shoulder at them with a cheeky grin.
"Then again, with that age, I just hope everything still works as well as his pretty little face." She spoke slowly, her eyes trailing down his body to the top of the legs, focusing on a specific area for a moment, before returning to his eyes. Giving a quick wink, Memory continued on her way away from the men.
Davidâs smirk became a full blown smile. He was delighted to see that she seemed to enjoy his attention maybe as much as he enjoyed hers. He brushed a few strands of un-slicked hair back behind his ear and took a few steps closer to Memory. âWell now, how about you give me a thorough check up Miss Ashcroft? Iâm sure everything would be in excellent working order and especially to your liking. Once we blow this little popsicle stand, Iâll reserve all the time in the world for you. Scouts honor.â David stood directly in front of Memory, intimately close.
Stinger giggled nonstop. It was all too amusing to her. She always considered David to be quite the slut but this was just too good. Watching him with this young woman was priceless. She had to admit though, Memory did make her feel a tiny bit self-conscious. She was so young, sassy and pretty. It actually made Stinger feel a tad bit old. Stinger quickly frowned and shook her head in annoyance trying to clear her mind of the voice saying she was getting older. Stinger could never shake her vanity and neither could David. He and her actually slept together once. Things were great physically but emotionally, it was sex and sex alone. Absolutely nothing emotional came out of that encounter. Stinger hoped that if Memory actually slept with David, that she either not get attached to him or that he is actually serious about her. The only thing Stinger said to the flirtatious couple was, âWell sweetheart, Iâll have you know North here is very much forbidden fruit. Know that well before you take that delicious bite.â
When Cain went to talk once more to Canaan she replied, "Unstoppable huh, no oneâs unstoppable not even you X-Men-" she spat at him "-not even Terra" she said on a softer note. Letting out a sigh Canaanâs tail floated down to rest on the ground in defeat but she continued to glare at Cain. âIâll let you help us this one time but once Terra wakes up were leavingâ and with that Canaan leaned down, lifting up Terra holding him in her arms with ease. Canaan avoided eye contact with the others, her tail floated behind her like silk. At the last minute before she passed Memory her tail flicked across the older girls face, and then it trailed behind Canaan who looked as if nothing happened.
Cain was relieved that Canaan agreed to come along, even if it was only temporarily. He had faith that once Canaan and Terra experienced life with the X-men theyâd understand Charles and Ericâs mission. Calypso watched the whole time in the shadows. Now that Canaan and Terra were actually going with the X-men she was angered enough to take action. She charged out of the shadows and commanded the group to stop.
âYou surface dwelling X-scum, how dare you waltz down here and take your pick of our Morlock family as if we were tools at your disposal?! Youâve got some nerve!â Calypso yelled, standing behind the group. âAnd Canaan, I can save you a wasted trip. The X-men wonât accept you. Think about it? They wanted nothing to do with those they attacked a day ago on the surface did they?â Calypsoâs voice carried a mocking tone. Her voice began to take a calmer tone, âThis is a mistake Canaan. Iâm not angry with you for going, but I am livid with these self-righteous pricks! I wouldnât be a good leader if I didnât try to stop them from taking you out of here. So as acting leader of the Morlocks, while the official leader Storm is still absent, I order every able Morlock to hunt them down and prevent the X-men from taking Canaan and Terra out of here! They are our family and we wonât lose them to these X-freaks!! NOW GO!!â
Calypso gave the order and the Morlocks attacked. Morlocks seemed to filter in from everywhere. The group was easily surrounded. Magneto turned to Canaan and snipped, âYou wondered why we needed such man power? There is always a method to my madness young lady.â Magnetoâs tone was that of a teacher. He and Cain knew full well that Calypso would never allow them to simply walk out of the sewers with two of her prized mutants. She did care for Canaan and Terra greatly but she would never willingly recognize that the X-men were better able to help them than she was.
Victor huffed, âI will never get used to being called an X-men⊠Fuck I might as well turn into that damned Wolverine.â He griped out loud to the group.
David laughed, âWell âSaber-ineâ at least youâll get the action your blood boiled for.â He so enjoyed poking fun at Sabertooth.
Sabertooth growled, âNorth I swear Iâm going to kill you in the ugliest way imaginable.â
David replied while drawing his guns from his holsters, âAww⊠sorry Victor. Look baby I didnât mean to hurt your feelings. I was just having a little fun. Please donât be mad, stay up and keep something warm for me tonight~â David joked and promptly began to laugh mischievously.
Sabertooth could never remain pissed and keep an angry disposition with David when he pulled his notoriously gay jokes. âDamn it North!! Iâm losing my fury momentum with you gaying it up over there! Shut-up and watch your girlâs back for Christâs sake!â Sabertooth couldnât fight the smile that crept across his face. David was truly the only friend Victor had.
David stood with Memory, âHey love, stick with me alright. Youâll be fine. Iâve never minded a tight squeeze.â David said with a wink. He then unstrapped a pistol affixed to his thigh and gave it to Memory. âHere, I hope you donât mind shooting sewer scum cause it wonât mind attacking you. Get my drift?â David hoped she knew how to use that gun and could bring herself to shoot someone.
Cain telepathically warned them all. âDo NOT kill anyone if possible. You can hurt but not kill. They may be hostiles but they are still our mutant brethren. If we murder today, we will lose the trust and faith of those we came to recruit as well as damage our chance at a united mutant-kind. Our goal is to escape. Letâs clear a pathway out with minimal bloodshed. I have faith in you all.â
Vincent Xavier, Abe Fuyumi
"I'll carry Jonathan, can one of you get the other?" Ryan asked, bending down and hefting the large Texan over his shoulder with much more effort than such exertions used to take. "Oof. Starting to miss my old strength." Ryan joked. "Hey Vince, mind shifting me back?" Ryan asked. He'd only just managed to get back to the way he used to be, but the current situation demanded the use of his strength. "It's ok. We can always try to get me back again later. Besides, I miss my tail." Ryan chuckled, a brave smile on his face.
Vincent nodded in agreement. âWe will iron out time for sure to work on this later Ryan I promise.â Vincent smiled. âBut youâre right, for now we need you at 100%.â Vincent and Ryan repeated the procedure they followed the last time in in a matter of a minute or two, Ryan way back to normal again. Vincent was glad that Ryan actually wanted to change back. That meant that he had accepted that part of himself. Ryan was now much better able to carry Jonathan than in his previous state.
âWe need to get him up to the infirmary; running around this place is the last thing he needs at the moment. Plus Ace is up there locked in a room, I have the spare key somewhere in my office.â April said.
Vincent agreed. âAprilâs right. Alright then, the others need to be found and alerted. I sense that most others are aware of whatâs happening. But a few arenât. My Telepathy seems to be meeting with some interference. Itâs not impossible to get through but still not easy. Looks like weâll have to see to Jonathan first, and trust the other to see to Ace. Iâll try to get a telepathic transmission to Scott to rescue Ace. Letâs head up to Aprils office and get Jonathan and Six to safety.â The group headed upstairs from the sub-basement.
Matsuzawa Hideki, Pietro Maximoff, Logan, Frenzy, Kent Van Pelt, Jean Grey and Scott Summers
The group [Hideki, Pietro, Logan, Frenzy, and Kent] had found Scott and Jean in their bedroom, catching up after a long absence from each other. After giving the couple a moment, they all headed down the halls to seek out the new threat. Scott received a telepathic warning from Vincent. He turned to the group, âEveryone this is our objective, we need to rescue Ace from a locked room. Vincent believe she is unconscious. The creatures Flare (Hidekiâs codename) and Quicksilver (Pietroâs codename) encountered were shadow creatures, according to Vincent. He ran into a large one. This might have something to do with Ace. We are going to check things out together, for now. Alright team letâs move.â Scott gave the command.
Jean smiled. She missed being a part of missions with the X-men. It was also refreshing to see Scott in action as team leader and commander. He was such the military man. Jean was not happy about the danger but she knew that all would eventually be resolved so she wasnât worried. She was simply happy to be home with her husband and family. She then received a telepathic warning. âTheyâre coming! Many small creatures are approaching us!â Jean warned.
Many little shadowy creatures leapt from the darkness at the group. Logan ejected his claws and launched ahead of the others in attack mode. The creatures seemed afraid of the flash of light that was generated from Loganâs claws once ejected. However Loganâs slashes were not producing fruitful results. They seemed little effected by physical attacks. âWhat the hell are these little creeps?!â Logan shouted.
Jean telekinetically began to repel a few of the shadows. As they crashed into the walls they dispersed into pieces but soon rejoined themselves and were created a new. Scott used his optic blast and the brightness of the blast eliminated a group of little shadow creatures. Frenzy was in a similar situation as Logan. Kent used shielding abilities to defend Logan and Frenzy. Kent then converted his shield energy into a wall like force energy. The energy was bright and produced an electrical arch energy that made the shadows fritz out upon contact with it. Those touched became static-like and soon faded away. âWell that worked.â Kent said with a pleasant smile.
Logan patted Kent on the shoulder proudly, âAdd a boy Anchorman! Once an X-men always an X-men.â He hoped that Kent would formally rejoin the team. It wasnât often that Logan would openly acknowledge friendship, at least not out loud anyway. Kent blushed a little. He was a humble man that grew shy at praise awarded to him.
Quicksilver acted as a diversion. Moving swiftly and tricking shadow creatures into the line of fire. Hideki shot plasma blasts at the creatures, the brightness of the multicolored blasts destroyed the creatures easily but the energy of the explosive blasts destroyed furniture and other objects in the line of fire upon impact. He gave a pained expression, âWhy are my powers so destructiveâŠ?!â Hideki groaned.
Scott took quick notice. âItâs light that most harms them! Hideki instead of fireworks, uses flashes of light energy, the brighter the better.â Hideki followed Scottâs instructions and the hall bagan to clear out quickly.
âPhew! I just hope light bright here doesnât run out of batteries!â Quicksilver jokes. Scott rolled his eyes underneath his visor. He was of the serious sort and often didnât get onboard with Quicksilverâs smug sense of humor. They group made it to the room where Ace was locked in. They were unsure of what lie on the other side.
Juggernaught and Charles Xavier
Charles could sense that something was amiss. His sleep wasnât highly restful. He woke from a nightmare. In the nightmare a dark group of entities of various shapes began to swallow up the X-men and those in the mansion, First Juggernaut, then Ace, Charles was devoured next and he could feel each and every last member of the X-mansion being sucked into an eternal and life draining darkness. Charles shot out of his dream, only to hear a terrible cackle in the atmosphere. This demonic laughter echoed only in the shadows of the room. Xavier knew that this must have been related to Ace and Alice. But something was definitely off. He knew that if his dream was a premonition, his brother was in danger.
Charles then heard a scream, âHELP ME!â Annabelle screamed telepathically. He knew she was in trouble as well. He quickly hopped out of bed and grabbed his robe. He was shirtless except for his house robe that remained unfastened at the moment. He was glad to have regained the use of his legs. It was moments like this before where he wished he could quickly race to the aid of others on foot, now he could and he was grateful for the ability. A moment later Annabelle entered Xavierâs room. After finding him she stopped to catch her breath. "Professor, shadows are attacking the pupils and it's coming from someone called The Third Child, I think." She looked around the room. "One's here." She whispered and backed up against the desk, scared.
Charles replied, âFear not Annabelle. We will get things under control. I sense the other are already alert. Together you and I make a formidable team. You must believe in your skills.â Charles reassured Annabelle.
A large shadowy figure rose from behind the desk. It loomed tall over them with slit eyes glaring. Charles immediately placed his fingertips on his head and concentrated with great focus. âAnnabelle focus your psionic energy toward me as best you can.â Charles instructed quickly. He began to glow with a pink aura of psionic energy. âPsychic Maelstrom!!â Charles said aloud. The shadow creature shrieked and contorted in agony. Xavier knew that he wouldnât be able to sustain this attack for long, even with Annabelleâs help.
Juggernaut sat in his room relaxed and watching TV. He seemed to have decreased slightly in size. He was physically slightly larger than the body of normal highly muscular man. Juggernautâs magic enhancements allowed his to alter his size to a degree so that heâd fit into buildings without destroying doorways and knocking down walls due to his normally large frame. The TVâs light began to dim down considerably. âWah? Donât Xavier got enough cash to fix the TVâs around this dump? Geez I didnât realize my little brother was a cheap-assâŠâ Juggernaut chuckled to himself.
The room grew darker than before. The shadowy areas in the room seemed to ripple violently. Juggernautâs disposition became far more serious. He growled at the presence he felt. It was cold, dark and evil, yet it was familiar. âWHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! COME ON OUT YOU CREEPY LITTLE TWERP! Youâre bullshit doesnât scare me!â Juggernaut shouted. He then heard a crazed cackle surround him. He knew he was in for a fight but with who or what?
Kyle and Colossus
Kyle and Colossus had finished up helping out the construction workers that were fixing up the X-mansion. The workers had left the mansion grounds and headed home. They were all marveled at the strength Colossus and Kyle both possessed. They wished they could lift heavy metal like that, work would be completed far more faster. There were a few jealous and or fearful looks but they were soon turned around once they interacted with Kyle and Colossusâ charming personalities.
âGod almighty Iâm hungry!â Kyle exclaimed. He sat down on the grass outside the mansion. He was glad to be done with all the hard work. Colossus agreed.
âI am hungry too my friend. How about I treat you to dinner? You didnât have to help me help the construction workers with the mansion repairs but you did. I appreciate that a lot. It was very sweet of you.â Colossus said as he shifted from his metal form.
Kyle blushed a little. âAh⊠I outta lift more heavy stuff more often, maybe Iâll get asked out more.â Kyle said with a wink.
Colossus blushed fiercely, âNow now there is to be little need for you to be lifting heavy thing from now on. Leave that to me Kyle. I canât have anyone asking you out, that is to be my pleasure to do the asking.â Colossus flirted shyly in reply. The two began to head off to town to grab something to eat. Then they heard an explosive noise come from inside the mansion, it seemed like their dinner date would have to wait.