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"Jott"-spoken
'Jott'-thoughts
/Jott/-telepathy
Bumpy Road Ahead
Chapter 1
Jean was in her room studying for her midterm when the Professor called her telepathically.
/Jean?/
/Yes, Professor?/
/I have discovered a new mutant by Cerebro. She's a telepath nearby somewhere in New York. I'm assembling a team to get her, she may be hostile./
/I'll be there./
Jean quickly changed into her black uniform with a large neon-green triangle. She quickly went downstairs to the War Room to review the mission.
"All it is a retrieval mission. Go in, get out with the new mutant," Scott briefed quickly.
Jean, Scott, Kurt, and Kitty went inside the X-Jet. Scott sat in the pilot seat and got ready for take off. After an hour of searching Jean finally sensed something.
"Scott, stop the jet. I think she's somewhere down here," Jean rubbed her temples and tried to concentrate harder to pin point the mutant's location.
Scott immediately landed and they searched the area. Suddenly a large building came in sight. In Neon letters read: Hellfire Club.
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me," Jean rolled her eyes.
"The new mutant is, like, a stripper!" Kitty's eyes went wide in shock and disgust.
"Let'z go vin," Kurt walked happily inside.
"Men," Jean and Kitty whispered simultaneously.
"Booth or bar?" a man at the front asked without even looking up.
"Actually we are looking for someone," Jean stated.
"Who?" the man looked up looking only at Kitty and Jean.
"We don't know, we think she, like, works here. I think she's a telepath," Kitty said.
The strange man just laughed. Jean started to get annoyed.
"I don't see how that's funny!" Jean eyes glared at him.
"Sorry miss, but its telepath night. You see this is a mutant club. You can look for yourself, but it might take a while," the man snickered.
"Fine," Jean walked off.
When they actually got in the club it was disgusting. Women in tiny tight leather out fits were strutting all around sticking out there breasts at men. Jean thought she was going to puke.
Kurt on the other hand had his mouth gaping open and drooling. Kitty slammed his foot to his toe.
"If you keep that up I'll tell Amanda!" Kitty hissed to his ear. Kurt automatically closed his mouth and whipped his drool off.
"Give me a second," Jean closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.
/Professor? Do you know the name of the slut?/
/Excuse me?/
/I meant possible student/ Jean flushed.
/I think her name is Emma Frost./
/Thank you./
"Her name is Emma," Jean scanned the room with her telepathy and eyes for an Emma Frost,"I think that's her."
Jean was pointing at a girl no older than herself in a tiny white leather out fit that (barely) covered her breasts only, a tiny leather bikini, and white leather boots.
"E-e-excuse me m-miss," Scott saying the first thing he said this whole time.
Emma smiled,"Now what can I do for you?" She walked around him touching him slightly on his broad shoulders.
Jean glared at her imagining herself pushing Emma off a cliff," We need to talk to you about your powers."
"Mmmm... What about them?" Emma purred still intrigued by Scott and ignoring Jean.
"Well we going to give you the opportunity to control them," Jean still glaring at Emma circling Scott like a hawk.
/Scott.../
There was no answer. Jean clenched her fists.
/SCOTT!/
Still nothing and Scott had a vacant look on his face.
"At the Xavier's Institute for the gifted," Kitty said.
"Will you be there, darling?" Emma whisper in Scott's ear. He nodded wide eyed,"Then I'll go."
She had a smile that made Jean's stomach churn. She knew this wasn't going to good.
