A/N: Alrighty-then... This is my first shot at X-men. This is starting in X-men: Origins, but will go on to the other 3 movies. If you don't like, don't read, got it? I own nothing from X-Men and I am doing this for no profit whatsoever.
Name: Melania, (No last name known.)
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Black.
Eye color: Depends on mood but usually, Brown.
Skin Color: Light brown.
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 153 Pounds
Alias(s): Raven, Mimicry. Dark. Many others but most are unknown.
Age: Unknown, but she appears to be about 25.
Mutant Ability (ies): Can mimic any other mutant power by either viewing them or coming into contact with any other mutant. It is unknown how many she has mimicked.
Class/Rank: 5 and/or Higher.
Other Information/Past: CLASSIFIED.
Prologue-
The elderly man runs through the woods, gripping his granddaughter's hand tightly. "Come on, Melania! We must hurry! They are coming!" He says, looking back to see the lights from the humans' candle lanterns gaining and increasing in number. "Grandpere! They're gaining!" The girl shouts, running as fast as her grandfather. "I can see that, chere! We must hurry!" Unfortunately, the humans had laid traps before and they trip one, a net surrounding them both. "Merde!" The grandfather swears. The humans surround them, cutting the net down. Once the two are free, they grab the girl. "Let my little girl go!" the grandfather begs the humans. One of them holds his musket up, "No! Don't kill him!" The girl screams, breaking free from the human holding her. The man with the gun fires, fatally wounding the grandfather. "GRANDPERE!!" Melania screams. She kneels by him, squeezing his hand and tearing up. "M-Melania... I give you... my... powers..." He says with his last breath. A hand grips her shoulder, "Let's go, little one." "...No." She says. He tries to pull her back, "Now!" She stands and turns to the humans, "I said... NO!!" She screams the last word and the humans hold their ears in pain. They fall to the floor, screaming and their ears beginning to bleed. She stops, tears streaming down her face. Another hand touches her shoulder, she whips around, holding her fists up, as if to fight but she puts them down because... The one who touched her shoulder... is a boy the same age as her. "You did this?" he asks, gesturing to the fallen men. She nods, "But I didn't hurt him..." She looks at her dead grandfather. Another, older, boy runs up to them, "We gotta go, Jimmy! These men'll be up soon, when they do, they won't be happy!" He sees Melania, "She's one of us..." He states. She stands up, "My name is Melania..." The smaller boy says, "I'm James Logan. This is my brother, Victor Creed." Victor growls, "Look, are you coming with us, or not? We're the only people you can really trust because the humans will find out about you and try to kill you." Melania takes one last look at her grandfather and takes his necklace he was wearing around his neck. "Yeah. Let's go." The three of them run through the woods, away from the past... And into a future they never would think possible.
An older Melania wakes up, startled by the dream. An adult Logan places a hand to her shoulder, "You okay, Mel?" She sits back, the chains on her wrists clanging together, "Yeah... Just remembering the past." Victor scoffs, "What good is that? You should be trying to get us out of this disgusting cell." Melania sighs, "You know we've been through a lot worse... Like your dirty laundry that you NEVER wash." Logan laughs, "Yeah, Nothing beats that." The door opens and a man in a military uniform steps in, "Well, you three have gone under complete fire for over 12 hours by six guards... How did it feel?" "It tickled." Victor replies bitterly. "So... Do you three want to waste the rest of your days in a cell... or do you want to fight for your country?" The man asks. "... Depends... Who are we fighting?" Melania asks.
Not even a month later, the three of them are sent to a different country with five other men. "... Agent Zero... Marksmen and a bit arrogant. John Wraith, teleporter, nice man... Though a bit predictable." Melania thinks, naming off the other guys in 'Team X' the man called William Stryker said, "Fred Dukes, extremely strong but... not the brightest bulb in the socket. And speaking of 'Bright bulbs' there's Chris Bradley... an electrokinetic. Wade Wilson... Really needs to stop trying to look down my shirt." She elbows the man to the right of her dead-on in the stomach. He grunts and holds his waist in pain, "I wasn't even looking this time!" "Yeah, you were," Melania states. Logan, Victor and the other men chuckle at Wade. "Oh really? And how could you tell?" Wade growls. "When you were holding your sword up, you tried to get the reflection to shine off the center of my shirt," Melania growls. Wade opens his mouth to object but John cuts him off, "I wouldn't say anythin' if I were you... I know that the girl can pack a hell of a punch..." Wade looks at John... Then back at Melania and he just sits back, polishing his swords. He holds one out, showing it to Victor, "Ya know, claws are all fun and stuff and Guns can be flashy... But if you pull one of these babies out at your ex-girlfriend's wedding, they'll never forget it." Victor growls, "You mistake me for someone who gives a shit." Victor and Wade stare down each other, Wade gripping the handle of his katana. He pulls out a nail file and asks, "Manicure?" Melania groans, "Look, why don't you just fucking leave him alone?" Wade looks at her, "The same reason why you don't come back to my place." "Oh? So you find him unattractive and immature with a loud mouth and a long sword to overcompensate what he lacks in bed?" Melania snaps. All of the other guys laugh out loud at this quick comeback, Wade smirking, "Well, if you're this quick to snap now, I wonder how easy it'd be when you're in between my sheets, screaming my name." She pulls back her fist when Logan says, "Don't do it, he ain't worth it... Don't rock the plane, please..." Since he already looks like he's about to hurl, Melania puts her fist down, "Yeah... Sorry, Logan." "Now why is it that you listen to him, no problem? Oh, I get it! You two probably have already had-" Melania knocks him out with one punch across the face. "Was that really necessary?" John asks, looking at Wade's knocked out body. "Hey, at least now, it'll be quiet." She says. But just to make sure...She materializes a roll of duct tape and tapes Wade's mouth shut. "Thank god for you, Mel..." Zero says. She smiles and starts chatting with the other guys. Logan stares at her for a second and he thinks, "... We may not have had sex... But I kinda wish that we were like that...Or at least a couple." She laughs at a joke that John told her involving a bar, a priest and a bucket of monkeys...
