Just another day at the Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters. There was a great crash and shouting both mentally and psychically. A class of Emma's telepaths gathered near the chaos. Two small helicopters were involved in a chase. One was heavily damaged and smoking considerably a figure could be seen smashing there fist violently against the control panel. Emma immediately tried to search that pilots mind she heard nothing from them. There were no thoughts what so ever and it disturbed her greatly she'd never had any trouble reading anyone since her powers first manifested. So she scanned the other helicopters occupants. They had many horrific thoughts mostly centered on gunning down the other helicopter and retrieving the other pilot's body. William Stryker and Weapon X wanted it back they spent an insufferable amount of money on it. Degraded DNA from Logan and some of Kurt Wagner's DNA and between restoring the X chromosome in Logan's DNA and paying an insane amount to get Kurt's DNA and then learning his teleporting ability was linked to his X chromosome Stryker had been so enraged but he wanted the two powers after the Dead pool had failed so spectacularly. They began firing on the other helicopter. Its back rotor was disabled and it spun violently around in dizzying circles until the pilot was tossed into the cold black water below. 'Come to the beach, we have a situation. Jean your medical expertise and telekinesis will be needed tell Hank to prep the OR.' Emma sent out as she sent the students into the house most were already running away. The Cuckoo quintuplets were standing a few feet away they were calming other students and calling Laura, Nori, Cessily, and Julian.
Emma just lifted an eyebrow at them. They shrugged 'Laura deserves to know there about the same age from what we can tell and they are technically siblings in some strange way. But she seems different from Laura… we can't read her at all Ms. Frost. How is that possible' Emma smiled slightly her girls were always curious. 'It's probably part of her powers. Get ready' Emma watched as the other pilot broke the surface of the water gasping for air only to be filled with bullets "NO! Jean quickly!" she shouted as Jean attempted to levitate the victim to the beach only to watch as they teleported themselves to the beach. Emma took in the details of her clothes; which really only seemed to be a prison uniform filled with bullet holes and covered in blood the bullets were quickly pushing their way back out of her body at an astonishing rate she was much faster than Logan but a tad slower than Laura. The helicopter turned and fired on Jean, Emma watched floored that the prison suit clad mutant flashed over to the window of the cockpit and slammed her fist through the window and yanked the piolet from his seat throwing him away from Jean the passenger pulled a dart gun and fired several into her until the tranq gun was empty. He then hurriedly pulled out another lager gun 'Desert Eagle.' Sophie surprisingly replied 'She has no name… just a designation SN5353679. Some of the guards called her Sin. What a horrible name… perhaps she'll be open to changing it' Esme finished off for them. Just then 12 deafening shots were heard as Sin fell of the front of the helicopter. Sin shimmered slightly and then convulsed as she plummeted into water once again. "Julian" Emma said and he immediately levitated her to the shore. Jean had shut off the last helicopter and disarmed the final man. Scott and Logan were handling the 'guards' and searching for their back up that Logan knew was coming. As Jean and I turned our attention to the convulsing Sin. "Jean can you read her at all?" Jean shook her head and focused on finding her vitals. "She's flatling. Logan, have you ever been clinically dead and come back?" Jean asked as she quickly levitated Sin to the Mansion and down to the Med-Lab with Emma following closely behind. Logan merely nodded and resumed dragging the half dead pilot towards the Med-Lab.
Julian slowly lowered himself in front of the Cuckoo sisters before he addressed them sarcastically. Full of machismo and arrogance. "So Stepfords' what's the deal with that chick? Why are you so interested? Laura said somethin' about Weapon X, if she's anything like Laura she's gonna be gone before you guys even figure out her name. Heh" Julian asked his cocky smirk plastered on his smarmy face. "We figured Laura might know her; after all she is a sibling in a strange way; but we don't think she's like Laura. We think she's less advanced in all aspects of social situations. We couldn't read her; and what we know we picked up from the guards minds. She doesn't even have a name Hellion. She has a seral number SN5353679, they called her Sin because mutants are sinful abominations and she was created from two males DNA also a sin in there opinions. From some of the memories from the guards they were much more abusive than they were with Laura. She at least had a mother of sorts, Sin had Stryker and all he did was to limit positive human interaction he seemed to hope it would make her a more efficient killer, a better weapon. A memory we picked up on had them testing how fast her healing factor worked by giving her various poisons in her food. They used that method until she stopped eating altogether. If we show her positive interaction she might stay. She's already tried to save Jean." They spoke as one and Esme finished off for them once again "No offense Laura but your social skills are lacking but at least you have them." Laura straightened her spine and took in the information the Cuckoo's were giving her. She had Nori and Cessily flaking her. "We will have to wait and see then. And assume she will at the very least be extremely violent. I suggest you stay far away from her Julian, she's very apprehensive of males. I think that there might have been more than psychical, and mental abuse, they probably rounded it off with sexual abuse. I could smell her fear when you were close to her Julian."
Julian went red-faced and stood straighter his indignant arrogance and hurt pride rushed through him. "I would never EVER do anything like that!" Laura shrugged and apathetically replied "I never said you did Julian, I'm just saying you make an unstable mutant frightened and when unstable mutants are frightened they lash out. I don't think you would survive without a few scars and transfusions. I'm going to see if she's doing any better maybe Josh could save you." Laura replied indifferently as she marched back towards the mansion. Julian, Nori, Cessily, and the Stepford sisters all following her.
"She seems stable for now. She's in some type of coma, Emma. Whatever was in those darts has reacted in a severe manner its taking everything in her healing factor to rid this chemical from her system. It appears it suppresses her teleporting abilities. Hank's testing her DNA. To see if the healing factor and teleporting are her only abilities. She's about twenty near as I can tell. Hank will tell us more soon."
Emma nodded they had gotten over their squabbles for Scott and both decided they were much better off without him. Emma was busy with Frost Enterprises and Jean was busy with Logan. Making up for all the lost time between them. "Surely she must have some sort of telepathic abilities. I scan her and there's nothing there. What about you Jean?" Emma's brow scrunched as she walked over to a cabinet where she'd stashed a bottle of 80 year old wine pouring herself two lovely plastic cups she handed one to Jean. And they sipped while they marinated over the fact that the twenty year old girl with jet black hair and deep green eyes couldn't be read or even sensed telepathically. Even if she concentrated hard enough to send the girl into a seizure it's like she wasn't there, there was nothing to sense. Jean took another delicate sip of the wine and hmmm'd at Emma before answering. "It's the same for me Emma. It's like she doesn't exist in the psychic sense she's not there. In all my years since my powers manifested I have only ever been blocked if you will by one person. Kurt's mother Mystique or Raven or whatever she's calling herself these days. Freedom fighter." Jean laughed self depreciatingly before she continued with her line of thought. "God I almost want to send Mystique after them for this. It's horrible, it makes me question if were doing the right thing, where the world is going that things like THIS are happening to mutants. You saw it too in those guards minds, they treated her like she was an attack dog barely human. The only thing Stryker didn't allow was rape, he didn't want her getting pregnant. William Stryker deserves whatever Logan gives him when he figures out where he is."
Emma drank her wine and listened to Jean rant. She wouldn't allow herself to disagree, she felt much the same way and she merely poured them more wine and slumped into the hard plastic waiting chairs and motioned for Jean to join her in getting besotted. It seemed like a perfectly attractive plan at the moment and that's exactly what she and Jean did before they passed out leaning against each other on those horribly uncomfortable chairs. And while they were sleeping Weapon SN5353679 awakened.