The Atomic age part 1
Triskelion-1987
Peggy Carter, director of SHIELD was walking down the corridors of the new headquarters, they hadn't finished building it yet but it was being used. She walked down a flight of stairs and into the basement of the facility where they had built a small prison. She opened the door and walked into the cell block, ten small cells all next to each other. In the middle of the room was a man in his mid thirties, sat in a wheelchair. He was staring at one of the cells, inside it was two guards and a masked prisoner.
"Charles Xavier, apologies for keeping you waiting." Peggy Carter said as she walked up to Charles Xavier, they shook hands and looked around the room.
"Don't worry about it my dear, gave me a few moments to reflect." Charles said as he looked at the cell.
"I'm sorry Charles but it's the best course of action." Peggy said. She looked at the cell and closed her eyes and started to think.
"I know...It's just, he is my friend after all." Charles said as he looked at Peggy.
"Friend or not...He's a killer." Peggy replied, Charles looked at her and smiled, he could feel something in her mind.
The guards walked out of the cell, pulling out their guns and pointing them at the prisoner as they shut the door. Inside was a man, around the same age as Charles but he was a tall, muscular man. He had light blonde hair
"Tell me Charles, do you ever wake up in the middle of the night? Afraid that they'll come to your school and take your precious children?" Erik said to Charles as he was getting prepped to enter the cell.
"I feel sorry for the fool who comes to my school looking for a fight." Charles replied. The two weren't looking at each other yet, they could barely look at each other.
"You can't build a prison to stop me Charles." Erik replied.
"Forgive me Erik." Charles begged.
"Forgiveness is for the damned." Erik said as he turned around, looking Charles right in the eye before entering the cell.
1991
Erik was sat in his cell. He had been there for years, he had been there for so long he had lost track of time. He hadn't seen anyone for a long time, he had forgotten what people looked like. Then it happened, the door opened. He jumped up, ready to fight but he was greeted by a middle aged man in a suit...Alexander Pierce.
"Erik Lensherr...It's good to meet you." Alexander said as a group of men walked into the room and held Erik down. They had no metal on them and injected him with several chemicals.
2014
Hydra have been exposed to the world after their plans were foiled by Captain America. SHIELD headquarters was destroyed by a helicarrier and along with the headquarters, the prison was as well.
Two guards were sprinting down the corridor to the prison as the ceiling started to come down, the place was in flames. The guard ran up to one of the cells and opened it, it took a moment for it to open but as it did the guard was hit by a gust of air. As he stepped back, a tall figure emerged from the cell. He hadn't aged since he was put in there, his blonde hair was still combed back and he was as angry as ever.
"Hail Hydra." The guard said, clearly nervous. The man looked at him and opened his palm, the guard looked at him for a second, even more confused now. A piece of metal flew into the palm of his hand and into the guard's throat.
"Never." The man said as he walked away.
2016-Westchester
"Welcome to Charles Xaviers school for gifted youngsters, this as you know is a highly exclusive school and we only take very select students. To decide whether a student is eligible to join or not they will have to do our personality test." Ororo Munroe explained. She was the deputy principal at the school and was showing a family around the old house.
"I thought this school was open to everyone?" The father asked. He was dressed in a suit that looked like it had come from a charity shop, infact they all did.
"It is to everyone who meets our entry requirement." Ororo explained. She was an African woman who was wearing
"A curse?" The teenage girl asked.
"A gift." Ororo corrected.
"Hear that...A gift?" The mother said, trying to reassure her child. They were all to nervous.
Scott Summers, one of the students at the school was walking down the corridor. His sunglasses were hanging low and if you looked closely enough you could see a red tint in his eyes. His brown hair was like a mop today, he clearly woke up late. His jeans were baggy and he wore a random Captain america shirt that he found on the floor, he was practically running to his lesson.
"Ah Mr Summers, I see you finally made it." Hank McCoy said as Scott walked into the room. Hank or Beast as he sometimes called himself was at least seven foot tall and covered in blue hair. He looked more like a bear than a man but he always meant well.
"Sorry...I overslept." Scott said as he tried to slide into his seat.
"Well maybe you can tell me why the Weimar republic was always set to fail?" Hank asked. Scott was stood there, his face going red.
"Erm." He managed to slip out, Hank tried to hide his smirk but couldn't.
"Sit down Scott." Hank said. Scott then slid into his seat and tried to hide his face from the embarrassment.
Next to him was one of his oldest friends at the school, Rogue. She looked at him and couldn't help but smirk. She was a skinny girl, not particularly tall but she looked like she had been starving for a few days. She had a more gothic look to her than most of the students in the school, she had brown hair but a white streak in the middle of it and was wearing black leggings with a green shirt.
"Smooth." Rogue whispered under her breath.
X
Jean was sat in Charles Xavier's office. She was trying to make a metal ball hover in the air, she was managing it but she found it rather difficult. She was one of the older students in the school and had been there longer than most.
"You're doing well Jean, very well infact." Charles said to his student. He was older than he once was, maybe to old to still be working in the school but he enjoyed it. He wore his blue suit that looked like it was freshly made just for that day, he was bald now and getting wrinkley, something he wasn't to happy about.
"I'm still struggling." Jean explained.
"Muscles have to be built, they have to be worked on Jean." Charles said, trying to reassure her.
"I know, its just….This is a stress ball, this is all I can manage." Jean explained as she picked it up.
"You'll get there Jean." Charles said.
"I know...Thanks professor." Jean replied. She was a little discouraged, she knew she would get there but it was going to take time.
"Anytime and Jean, if you have anymore nightmares do let me know." Charles said. Jean nodded and as got up to leave, David Haller walked in.
"Hey Jean." David said as Jean walked past him, trying to avoid any contact with him
"I don't think she's forgiven you David." Charles said as David sat down. He smiled and looked at his father.
"What can I say, the girl holds a grudge." David replied with his usual cocky attitude.
"You hurt her." Charles defended Jean, he knew what happened and it annoyed him that David didn't seem to care.
"It doesn't matter….Forgiveness is for the damned." David said with that smile again, that arrogant smile.
"You know I hate that saying." Charles said.
"Come on dad, it's just a saying." David replied but Charles just looked at him.
"You should be more careful David...Even today he still causes problems." Charles explained.
"You know he's dead right?" David asked sarcastically.
"I don't believe that even for a second….Now what was it you wanted?" Charles asked, he was beginning to get impatient.
"Cerebro." David said.
"You're not even close to being powerful enough yet." Charles replied bluntly.
"I am." David replied. He was getting frustrated, he had been trying to get to Cerebro for so long now but Charles had been refusing.
"It will hurt you David, you're not strong enough yet." Charles explained but it wasn't enough, David was to stubborn.
"Fine." David said, walking out of the room
X
Logan, the Wolverine was sat in a bar outside of New York. He was drinking his fifth beer in the near empty bar, he knew the scent of everyone there and that's when it happened, he detected a new but familiar scent.
"Fury...It's been a long time." Logan said as he downed the last of his beer.
"I have news for you, some good news." The familiar scent said. Logan turned around to see it was Nick Fury and he was about to sit down.
"That's a first." Logan replied as he gestured for two beers.
"I've found Erik." Fury said as he threw a picture onto the bar. It showed Erik, still looking young at an airport in Sokovia.
"Where is he?" Logan asked as he looked at the picture. He knew it was him, there was no forgetting a man like Erik, even with Logan's memory.
"The motherland...He's on a quest to find his family." Fury said as he drunk his beer.
"Does he know?" Logan asked.
"I really hope not." Fury replied. Both men agreed, the last thing they wanted was an angry Erik.
X
Erik was stood in the middle of a graveyard in Sokovia. He was stood over a grave that read 'Pietro Maximoff'. He fell to his knees as he looked at the grave, struggling to understand what had happened.
"I will take everything from them." Erik mumbled under his breath.
Well I hope you enjoyed so please review. This is just an experiment and I'll only continue it if you guys like it. Is there anything you want explained? What do you think Erik will do? This chapter focuses more on X-men but will be Avengers and X-men. What would you like to see? until next time, have fun.