FINALLY! It's
X-Revival
The long awaited fanfic by
Matthew Duran
Prologue
30 years ago, Proffesor Charles Xavier and his academy of "gifted" students decided the earth was ready to be shown their "gifts".
At first, things were running smoothely, but soon small problems began to arise. The Professor and his students (x-men) had more important things to worry about then. Eric Lensherr (a.k.a magneto) used to be freinds with Xavier until their opinions separated them, and now they are bitter enemies.
Magneto and his team of mutants believed the mutants to be the perfect race, therefore making the humans obselete. Magneto continuasly tried to kill off the human race,but was always stopped by Xavier and his X-men.
As timing would have it, Magneto thought it woulde a perfect time to obliterate the human race. After multiple mutant crimes, the humans panicked and quickly labeled all mutants a threat. A human-mutant war broke out, the mutants were greatly outnumbered and lost. The handful of mutants that survived had bountys put on their head, and organizations started to produce special weapons and poisons to kill off the mutants. Any mutant found at birth were killed.
The world in panic, the remaining mutants are gathering, all for a massive uproar against humans.
Chapter 1: The Gifted
Robert Smith,15, stood on a street corner in Los Angeles, California. It was hot out, and Robert was feeling bored, which wasn't a very good combination. With a depressed sigh, Robert crossed the street to a gas station. He stood in front of the door and looked up at the over-bearing "No mutants allowed" sign. Inside there was two devices that resmbled metal detectors, but instead were able to tell if you were a mutant. Beyond that was food, plump juicy hot dogs, potato chips,candy and ice cold drinks. Food , something he didn't have everyday. He held his breath and walked inside.
"Beep,beep,beep." Robert winced at the sound. Everyone in the shop looked up at him with fear. The customers ducked down, as if Robert was holding a gun up. The clerk just stood, staring at him. Robert unesily walked over to the snack section and selected multiple items. Robert broke into an uneasy sweat as he put the armful of food on the counter, awaitng the clerk to scan it.
"Im not serving you, mutie." The clerk said disgustedly, as if the words burned his tongue.
"Fine. I'll serve myself then." Robert said as if it was no big deal. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a ten dollar bill, and sat it on the counter. The clerk reached under the counter and pulled out a pistol. The clerk pressed the barrel against Roberts forehead, the metal cool against his hot skin.
Sirens were heard outside, car doors slamming, footsteps approaching the store. A bullet flew through the open door and right past Roberts face. Robert fell back suprised, and heard one of the officers laughing. Robert decided he had had enough. Silver gray fur started to grow from his skin rapidly. His mouth grew outwards, forming a vicious jaw of razor sharp teeth
Robert leapt up on all fours and tackled the police officer at the door, and continued sprinting down the street to his "house". He heard the officers leap into their cars and follow in pursuit. Robert knew nothing would stop them, being a mutant was a fedral offense.
Robert turned into his house, which was nothing more than an alley full of construccted trash, but it gave them shelter and a place to sleep. He barreled into his house and looked for his older sister Samantha (also a mutant), who was two year olders than him. They we're thrown to the streets after their foster parents dicovered they were mutants. They couldn't remember the name they were born with, so they took up the most common last name in America, Smith. They realized it was no longer possible to live a normal life, knowing they would always be judged and hated for what they were.
Robert realized how stupid it was of him to run in the alley, he was cornered. And Samantha wasn't there to help him. He heard the group of police cars stop outside the alley, Robert heard them assembling something, then a clicking. Robert's senses were suddenly filled with light and noise, he heard explosions around him and felt an intense heat coming towards him, their box house disentagrating.
Everything suddenly stopped with a very large explosion. Robert had no clue what had just happened and walked forward and saw Samantha hovering above a pile of mangled police cars, no sign of the of the officers themselves, but a large rocket launcher type gun sat in a pile of ash.
Samantha's powers were very different than Robert's and often confusing. She had the power to create unnatural events and heighented agility. Her powers were infinite. These powers could rust metal,break machines from the inside out, do even more terrible things to a human. It was could be used for good or bad, but sometimes she couldn't control her powers. Unfortuantely, that was one of those times. The brick walls around Robert began to shake as Samantha's lost thought destroyed them. Robert dove out of the alley and turned around in time to see the alley collapse, and he was able to see inside the two buildings that had made up the alley. Robert turned around and looked at his sister, black hair reaching down to her theighs, bright green eyes, sleek but muscular body. For a second Robert considered trying to snap her out of it, but remembered last time he had tried that he got a 6 inch scar on his chest.
Just as soon as the havoc had begun, it ended. Samantha fell to the ground, exhausted. Robert, using his wolf hearing, heard more sirens approaching the mess. Robert realized that this all had been caused by him and his extreme hunger.Robert turned back into his human form not to attract any attention from pedistrians. Robert looked at himself in one of the cars mirrors. Brown hair, blue eyes, sprinkled with freckles. But even in his own eyes he saw an animal wanting revenge on the humans that caused this to him. He'd always had complete control of his powers when he was a wolf. It scared him to think of what might happen if he lost control of his powers.
Robert picked up his sleeping sister and slung her over his back and took off sprinting, not really having a clue of where he was going, or what was to happen next.