I do not own any of the x-men nor spider-man (though I wish I did)
******************** = Swithing perspectives
*asdghf* = thoughts
"jhg" = talking
It was a dark night and a figure could be seen running from a building that was engulfed in flames. The figure had on just scraps of clothing that was barely holding it self together and a mask that hardly hid his face from onlookers.
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Peter sighed and leaned against a tree behind him, looking up at the slightly cloudy sky above, peter could see that the eve held a little hope for survival. *Better find something to bind these injuries or I won't last the night*, he thought to himself. As peter worked with meager pieces of his torn up costume, and old bandages, a group of people could no be seen at the smoldering location that the poor man had just escaped.
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"X-Men I need you to spread out and see what happened to have caused such an explosion, as well as check and see if there are any survivors", said the bald man in the wheel chair.
"Chuck! There seems to be an ant that escaped the blast but not without taking some bumps and bruises. I'll follow the trail and bring back the straggler so we can get some answers", said the burly man before he broke through the brush to find the stranger.
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Peter head snapped up when he heard shouting and foot steps coming towards him. Groaning he stood and readied himself to fight off the Green Goblin again even though he knew he may not survive this encounter this time around.
When the trees separated and Peter saw a complete stranger who looked like he could tear him into two without any difficulties. Thinking that Osborn had come up with another way to kill him without getting his hands dirty, though the man seemed to have no qualms about torturing him to death by his own hands, Peter prepared himself for a plausible battle.
Peter crouched down and stated in a deep unused growling voice, "You won't be taking me back there again! I'll kill my self before I let him torture me again!"
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*Chuck won't like this*, thought the gruff looking man. "Look kid", said the man, "I'm not here to hurt you, in fact I am here to help. We saw the fireworks and headed over here as quickly as we could to make sure that no one was too badly hurt."
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Peter looked at him in confusion and asked, "If you are not here to cause harm, then who are you?"
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"Logan, kid, or Wolverine, I'm part of a group called the X-Men. We go about the world helping mutants and humans alike so that they can see that we can both work together in unity, so says Chuck anyway.
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Peter chuckled a bit at that and just collapsed back onto the ground in exgaustion as all the adrenaline, previously, finally seeped out of his body.
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Logan leaned down and picked the kid up and carried him back into the clearing where everyone else were, looked at Xavier, and walked into the Blackbird.
To be continued…
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