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Chapter one: Meet the new X-man.
The X-men had been assembled in the 'war room', and were waiting for Xavier's announcement. He had told them in the morning that he had a surprise for them all, but nobody knew what it was.
There'd been many rumors around the institute as to what it was, but no one was sure. After a moment, Xavier wheeled into the room. "Good afternoon, X-men." He said, he was greeted by a few bored looks.
"So what is this all about, Professor?" Scott asked, sitting up.
"We have a new student." The telepath replied. "He'll be arriving in a short while."
"New student? Like, who is it?" Kitty asked, leaning in. Wondering if it was someone from Bayville high.
"I'll tell you more once he arrives. His power is... Unusual." Xavier said, steepling his fingers. "He's strong. Stronger than people twice his age." He looked at the students faces.
"His nails are hardened and clawlike. Very sharp." He said slowly, nodding. "Not adamantium, but you are what your genes give you. The strangest aspect of his power is the healing factor he has.."
"Healing factor?" Kurt said now. "Vhat does zhat mean?"
"It means that wounds heal faster than normal. A small cut would heal in seconds, a long gash down the arm wouldn't take much longer. These recouperative abilities are something I've never seen before." Xavier said, looking at Kurt.
"Theoretically the only efficient ways to kill him would be drowning or beheading." He finished. The looks he got from the students were a mix of awe and confusion.
"So what are we S'posed T'do about it, proffessah?" Rogue said, slouching back in her chair.
"Excellent idea." Hank said, smiling a bit. "Not that you'd want to after you look at him."
"So are we going to actually get to see him, or are you guys just joking with us?" Scott looked at Xavier. "We've all got a lot of make-up homework from the last time we had to save the world." He finished with a sarcastic tone.
"Be patient." Ororo said, a slight breeze going through the room. "He hasn't exactly finished telling you about him.." She looked at Xavier, narrowing her eyes.
Xavier sighed. "He isn't much of a social person. He's more of an animal, which is a good way to describe his feral senses. If you threaten him, he will not back down."
"Zo he's not vimpy." Kurt said, putting his elbows on the table. "Can I still pull pranks on 'im?"
"Y'could if Y'wanted yer throat cut open, blue-boy." A deep voice said from the doorway. They looked over at the owner of the voice, the students hadn't quite expected this.
He was about six feet tall, huge and muscular. Almost every muscle in his chest, arms, and stomach could be seen with the sleeveless white shirt he wore. His massive arms were crossed over his chest, showing the few leather straps around his arms.
He green pants were held up by a black belt with a skull for the buckle. His combat boots must've been size seventeen. His blonde hair was long, everything but the bangs were held back by a white sweatband.
Xavier looked at the students, who were still staring wide-eyed. "This is Creed. He's the new student."
The X-men looked at each other, then back to Creed. They were all thinking the same thing.
Has Xavier fucking lost it?
Who knows?
((((Bet you thought I was talking about Logan for a while, didn'tcha?
--Ookami ))))
Chapter one: Meet the new X-man.
The X-men had been assembled in the 'war room', and were waiting for Xavier's announcement. He had told them in the morning that he had a surprise for them all, but nobody knew what it was.
There'd been many rumors around the institute as to what it was, but no one was sure. After a moment, Xavier wheeled into the room. "Good afternoon, X-men." He said, he was greeted by a few bored looks.
"So what is this all about, Professor?" Scott asked, sitting up.
"We have a new student." The telepath replied. "He'll be arriving in a short while."
"New student? Like, who is it?" Kitty asked, leaning in. Wondering if it was someone from Bayville high.
"I'll tell you more once he arrives. His power is... Unusual." Xavier said, steepling his fingers. "He's strong. Stronger than people twice his age." He looked at the students faces.
"His nails are hardened and clawlike. Very sharp." He said slowly, nodding. "Not adamantium, but you are what your genes give you. The strangest aspect of his power is the healing factor he has.."
"Healing factor?" Kurt said now. "Vhat does zhat mean?"
"It means that wounds heal faster than normal. A small cut would heal in seconds, a long gash down the arm wouldn't take much longer. These recouperative abilities are something I've never seen before." Xavier said, looking at Kurt.
"Theoretically the only efficient ways to kill him would be drowning or beheading." He finished. The looks he got from the students were a mix of awe and confusion.
"So what are we S'posed T'do about it, proffessah?" Rogue said, slouching back in her chair.
"Excellent idea." Hank said, smiling a bit. "Not that you'd want to after you look at him."
"So are we going to actually get to see him, or are you guys just joking with us?" Scott looked at Xavier. "We've all got a lot of make-up homework from the last time we had to save the world." He finished with a sarcastic tone.
"Be patient." Ororo said, a slight breeze going through the room. "He hasn't exactly finished telling you about him.." She looked at Xavier, narrowing her eyes.
Xavier sighed. "He isn't much of a social person. He's more of an animal, which is a good way to describe his feral senses. If you threaten him, he will not back down."
"Zo he's not vimpy." Kurt said, putting his elbows on the table. "Can I still pull pranks on 'im?"
"Y'could if Y'wanted yer throat cut open, blue-boy." A deep voice said from the doorway. They looked over at the owner of the voice, the students hadn't quite expected this.
He was about six feet tall, huge and muscular. Almost every muscle in his chest, arms, and stomach could be seen with the sleeveless white shirt he wore. His massive arms were crossed over his chest, showing the few leather straps around his arms.
He green pants were held up by a black belt with a skull for the buckle. His combat boots must've been size seventeen. His blonde hair was long, everything but the bangs were held back by a white sweatband.
Xavier looked at the students, who were still staring wide-eyed. "This is Creed. He's the new student."
The X-men looked at each other, then back to Creed. They were all thinking the same thing.
Has Xavier fucking lost it?
Who knows?
((((Bet you thought I was talking about Logan for a while, didn'tcha?
--Ookami ))))