Disclaimer- I don't own x-men. X-men is not mine. Although I wish it was. :-)
Prologue
It was a snowy day every inch of land was covered with snow. A man with thick black hair and a
tough look on his face rode on a motorcycle on the long winding road with not a trace of another
car for miles and miles. He growled to himself a few times. 'if they would just stay out of my
business Jean would be alive right now.' He thought. Suddenly he saw a light, that looked like fire,
it suddenly disappeared. He started to slow down then the fire was right in front of him and it
knocked him off his bike and the fire thing got knocked to the ground in the process. The man got
up curious to what it was. When he got within a few feet of the thing it sprang up with a big caw. It
spread it's wings and looked at the man. It dove at him but he ducked, it was looked like it wa going
to crash, but it swooped upward right before it hit the ground. He made his hands into fists and six,
razor sharp claws, three out of each hand, came out through his skin. He stared deeply into it's
redish orangy eyes. To his surprise the creatures eyes turned green and a face appeared on it. "Help
me." It whispered. He gasped at the sight before him. The face disappeared and the eyes turned back
to it's reddish orangy color. He retracted his claws back into his skin and found his motorcycle. The
Phoenix cawed once again and flew away. The man kept driving and kept thinking about what
happened back there.
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