Tenchi the New Mutant
Chapter 1: Back to School
By claudius
I don't own anything. Characters of 'Tenchi Muyo!' are owned by AIC (created by Masaki Kajishima and Yosuke Kuroda). Characters of 'New Mutants' and 'X-Men' owned by Marvel Comics. All canonical X-Men/New Mutants stories in this story were written by Chris Claremont, with artistry and advice from Len Wein, Paul Smith, John Romita Jr., John Byrne, Dave Cockrum, Bob McLeod, Bill Sienkiewicz, Jackson Guise, Alan Davis, Art Adams, and Steve Lelaloha (Magneto was created by Stan Lee and Jack Kirby).
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ForewordWhen I wrote THE PRINCE & THE SORCERESS, I got an idea for a sequel. How about make Tenchi a New Mutant? He certainly shared some similarities with the group: youth, adolescent angst, super powers. However, I understood that the two items, although they mix well, belonged to two different places: Tenchi's companionship would always lie with the alien girls. Also, being a continuity freak, I couldn't mess with the New Mutants canon by having Tenchi be with the mutants in stories that really did not include him.
So how can I make Tenchi a member of the New Mutants without straying from the facts? Two answers. One is to make Tenchi an honorary member, giving him an association that is not mandatory. The other is to have Tenchi involved with the group in adventures that were not recorded in the canon. Have him play a part in stories that occurred before and after recorded storylines. With that, I could play safe with continuity. Although it could be said that there is no writing saying Tenchi was part of the New Mutants, there is no writings saying he wasn't a member either. This approach would be similar to Kurt Busiek's UNTOLD TALES OF SPIDER-MAN or John Byrne's X-MEN: HIDDEN YEARS, which put new stories and characters without harming the canon. My first story was set between NEW MUTANTS 21 and 22, and hopefully I played faithful to the facts there.
So when is this sequel set? In the case of Tenchi's continuity, it is after the 2nd OVA series. For the Mutants chronology, this story is set between NM 45 and NM 46. The choosing of this story had to be here because it was a quiet time when the full nine New Mutants were all together (including Karma, who was absent in my first story). With the Mutant Massacre story in NM 46, the group would be involved in their last adventure together, leading to the eventual break-ups and deaths of several characters. As it was, NM 45 was set on a spring mixer (probably Saturday night) and two days later. NM 46 was probably set on a Sunday. That would make a full week between stories, more than enough for Tenchi to be with the group, participating in some adventures on their world (and others).
Being faithful to continuity means I have to obey the continuities of other Marvel stories, most importantly UNCANNY X-MEN. The time I based my story in is full of solitary stories and annuals that have to be brought together in order to make sense. That means I have to put them in a certain order that will not conflict with the story I am writing. At the end of each chapter, I will present a timeline that will put the UXM and NM stories (regular and annuals) in a chronological order I feel appropriate.
I think I've foreworded too much; so, with the 20th anniversary of the New Mutants' creation and Tenchi's own 10th anniversary 'birth' in mind, I present this story to you. ====================================================================================================
"Our flight will be reaching JFK airport in twenty minutes."
The speaker's announcement felt like both a curse and a relief to the passengers, especially one adolescent. In one way it was good. The flights he and his father had to take were a discomfort in length, impatience, and arrangements, so any news of its ending had to be good. However, that meant enduring the pain in length, impatience, and sitting arrangements for another twenty minutes. Maybe Ryo-ohki would have been better transportation. On second thought, he didn't want to inform the United States military that he was riding on an unidentified flying object, especially since it was the ship form of an adorable space cabbit.
Oh, well, Tenchi Maskai reconciled the problem with acceptance. Soon the plane was going to land, and he was going to get to his rendezvous, even though getting there might take even more hours. Still, anything better than this flight he can manage. Although Tenchi was as behaved a person as there could ever be, there were some things that can really try the most behaved of people. It was an uncomfortable trip, not helped by the wounds of sad farewells and homesickness. The only things that made things bearable was his dad, seated next to him, and the future visit to the School for Gifted Youngsters. From there he had to find its former students: the New Mutants.
Tenchi met these kids a year ago. They were a bunch of teenagers who were mutants: born with a power that set them apart from other people. These adolescents were so much like him; near his own age, possessed with the same anxieties and problems he was going through. Even in these many months, he could still remember their names and personalities:
Sam Guthrie, an awkward but brave boy who can rocket in an invulnerable form like a Cannonball.
Danielle Moonstar, a proud and brave Native American who can summon illusions and mirages.
Roberto DaCosta, a stubborn arrogant kid who can become superhumanly strong from sunlight.
Rahne Sinclair, a shy but sweet girl who can become a wolf.
Amara Aquilla, a strong person from a lost Roman civilization, who can control the earth.
Doug Ramsey, the good kid who can read languages.
Warlock, a techno-organic alien who was just as human as the rest. A person Tenchi really wanted to see again, as well as...
Illyana Rasputin. The demon sorceress, a young girl divided by both good and evil. She was the closest of the mutants in his life, as well as his savior in times of spiritual, physical, and emotional matters.
With hope, he would be meeting them all again. It had been so long. Between the spans of time, he had written letters and got a few responses, all courtesy of Sam. All the responses wished for a visit, so Tenchi decided to satisfy them by making one. Soon, a trip was planned.
That schedule occurred a while ago; it was never fulfilled. Tenchi had no clue on why this happened. On the day before he was supposed to leave, the boy forgot about the Mutants. Tenchi could not explain it in later recollection. So large was this hole in his memory that it appeared like Sam, Illyana and company no longer existed. Then, he suddenly remembered them as mysteriously as he forgot them. Unfortunately, this occurred after the scheduled plane trip had left. Before he could react, he was interrupted by incidents concerning him and his family. After those matters were attended to, Tenchi made an international call to the school; he got a message from some depressed person who called himself Professor Michael Xavier. He said that the students living there had transferred to another school. Tenchi could have probed further, but he wondered if that was right. Deciding that the matter might not be his business, Tenchi decided not to take action any further.
Then he heard his father was going on a business trip to the United States, in New York. Despite his earlier discretion, Tenchi changed his mind. He wanted to find out about what happened to the Mutants; he coaxed his father to let him be his traveling companion. Money was not a problem; the Juraian Empire had decided to give Ayeka and Sasami an allowance of money transferred into Earth currency. Because of his own princely heritage, Tenchi received a trust fund to use as he wished. He had decided to use an amount of this to fund his trip to the school.
There was, however, a problem: explaining it to the girls. No matter how well he said it, with assured lines like "I haven't seen or heard from them in a while," or "I will only be gone for a week," Ryoko, Ayeka, Sasami, Mihoshi, and Washu took his ambitions as the worst day of their lives. It was a somber farewell when Tenchi finally left, made no less sharp by his own feelings about it. It seemed like his worst day as well.
He hoped no terrible incident would come and make a return impossible…like the last time he was away.
There was one remark that was especially problematic. Ryoko said, "She'll be there." It took very little for Tenchi to realize who she was. Although he didn't want to hurt Ryoko, it was she whom Tenchi wanted to see most of all. Of course, she was only his friend, though for one possibly brief moment, Tenchi thought her more than that.
Reminiscing these things made Tenchi deaf to any outside voices. Luckily, his father broke his concentration by repeating the instructions that they had to get their luggage at gate 13." Tenchi understood. Dad had been with him from the entire trip. No strange thing in that: Nobuyuki was going on a business trip. Tenchi thought to come along. It was not to be regretted. Despite his antipathy to the travel arrangements, Tenchi liked conversing with his dad for such a long period of time. It was such a long time since the two of them actually bonded. In fact, this was the second time New York was a vacation spot for the two Masakis. Of course, it was hoped this would be much happier than their previous venture to the continent.
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After getting their bags and transforming their currency from JapaneseYen into American dollars, father and son went outside the airport, waiting for a cab. They found one.
"Where to?" spoke the whisker-faced cab driver.
Entering the car, Nobuyuki started to speak English to the driver. It had been a while since he used this language. He found his words to be a little rusty. Fortunately, Tenchi calmly intervened on his father's behalf. He fluently told the driver to head for Salem Center.
"That's 40 miles North," answered the driver. "It'll be no problem taking you there, but it'll cost you extra."
The passengers nodded to the cost, and the driver moved his vehicle. Nobuyuki then spoke with wonder at the polished manner his son spoke English. "Guess you've been studying well, eh?"
Tenchi humored his dad as sweat dropped on his temple. His ability to speak perfect English came from different sources. On his last visit to the school, Tenchi was given the ability to speak and understand the language by its Headmaster, Professor Charles Xavier, a mutant telepath. He never told his father this, nor of the gifts that the School body possessed. It was well and good that dad knew he was partially alien with alien friends and family, but Tenchi respected the New Mutants own wish for secrecy. Luckily, from the look of his father's reaction, Tenchi saw no sign of doubt.
In order to reach Salem Center, the cab had to pass Manhattan. The two Japanese tourists looked with awe at the splendor of what Americans' called 'the Big Apple'. Despite the distance of time, memories of their last trip were fresh, if not fondly remembered. Soon they reached Greenwich Village. The driver couldn't help making a remark.
"They say this place is swarming with weirdos. Full a' kooks and magicians. What a joke."
For good reason, Tenchi could not agree. What would the driver think if he knew that this passenger had a few magical powers of his own? That he was the prince of an outer space empire, and probably a mutant?
"What is real," the driver continued, "are those stinkin' muties!"
"Muties?" asked Nobuyuki, stuttering his English.
"Mutants. Freaks who blow things up."
The description hit Tenchi emotionally. He remembered what the New Mutants had told him about some people hating mutants. It was an antipathy based solely on fear. He believed their story, but until today it did not quite sink in. At any rate, the kid knew what racism was. Whether it was long-term or introductory, it still was a bad thing.
"I've heard some mutants have helped this world," answered Nobuyuki. "I heard that they saved Tokyo once."
"Bunch a croc." the driver replied. "The only good mutant is a dead mutant. X-Factor should get rid of them all."
Nobuyuki and Tenchi sat grim-faced at these offenses. It might have been better had the driver stopped talking. Unfortunately, he continued. "The same thing goes for every bug-eyed space monster who shows its ugly mug to our planet."
"Stop the car," the father demanded softly, giving no hint of anger. "This is where we get off."
The driver understood. Heading near a sidewalk, he slammed on the brakes.
"Pay me, you mutie-lovers."
After getting out their bags, the father paid the driver, who looked back with sinister eyes.
"We should run you gooks out as well."
With this statement, the cab zoomed off. One could consider this a problem for the two. They had three suitcases with them. Their place of destination was still miles away. Nevertheless, the Masakis accepted their plight and carried their luggage through the streets.
"I'm sorry for that, Dad," Tenchi apologized.
"Don't be, son," Nobuyuki smiled. "I wouldn't have taken the ride if I knew he was a racist."
Tenchi smiled with respect. Nobuyuki liked it; he and his son never had that much time on their own for quite a while; despite the busy schedule he had, not to mention his son's own direction, the father hoped this trip would do their relationship some good.
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After a while (more than one can imagine), father and son managed to get another cab. This time the driver said nothing, which made this drive more bearable. Eventually, Salem Center was reached. Tourism increase this time of the year inhibited the range of lodgings negotiated by Nobuyuki's business. New York City was packed, so vacancies in Salem Center were as close as they could get. Nevertheless, Tenchi and Nobuyuki thought that their lodgings were okay.
Entering the establishment, Tenchi sat on his luggage while his father confirmed their reservations. An elevator carried them to the fifth floor, of which father and son casually got their bags into their hotel room. It had the usual hotel luxuries: two beds, a picture, a bathroom, and a TV. Nobuyuki was the first to place his luggage on the bed. Opening it, the first thing he took out was a picture. It was a photograph of Achika, his wife, and Tenchi's mother. Magically, the beauty of that image made the whole standard room look special.
Tenchi decided not to open his bags yet. He would unpack later. There were greater priorities. He grabbed the phone, dialed the intended numbers. The sound emitted from the receiver buzzed once, then-
"Tenchi?" Ayeka's voice sounded.
"Hi, Ayeka, I want-" Suddenly, Tenchi heard a crash sound. With a sweat, he realized what could be happening. Evidence was heard with sentences like "Give me that phone!" and "go away!"
"Tenchi!" Ryoko's voice repeated Ayeka's greeting.
"Hi, Ryoko!" Tenchi acceptingly responded. "I've reached the hotel. I'm glad to hear you."
"Is that girl around?" Ryoko's voice slurred, but Tenchi understood.
"No," a cross Tenchi spoke, "I haven't seen Illyana yet."
Suddenly, a squeaky voice appeared in the background. Recognizing it, Tenchi asked if Sasami could be put on.
"Tenchi!" Sasami repeated her friends' greeting. "Did you get to the hotel all right?"
"Yes, everything went smoothly." This made Tenchi ask the same thing about their house, although he had an idea. "How's everything there?"
"Fine!" Sasami burst with friendly optimism. "Mihoshi's just went back to work an hour ago. Ryo-ohki's here!"
Tenchi heard his beloved animal make a meow sound. This was followed by Ayeka asking her sister if she can talk on the phone now. This in turn was succeeded by Ryoko's similar plea, which in turn was followed by screaming and name-calling. Then the phone went dead.
Returning the phone to its receiver, Tenchi rubbed his forehead. Well, the boy realized, calling them did make him feel better, and they seemed to be doing okay. One thing done, another was to be followed. He turned to his father, still emptying his luggage.
"Uh, dad. I'm going to the school."
"So soon?" Nobuyuki asked. A nod from his son confirmed it. The father went still. However, he understood that seeing those students was the only reason Tenchi came to New York with him. "Be careful," was his only reply.
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With fare, Tenchi took a bus for the remainder of his trip. He had used this transportation countless times in getting to school. As the bus moved, excitement came to the passenger. He knew very well the possibility that no one would be at the school. If so, at least he could learn what school they were transferred at. His optimism was not without fears. Was it rude for him to head for the school without calling? Tenchi considered that maybe he should have done this beforehand. However, he could have easily learned about the Mutant's whereabouts from the phone-line as well. That was not to Tenchi's liking; he wanted to see the school again.
Tenchi handed for his inner coat pocket. He retrieved a small, torn envelope with a letter inside. This was the last letter he got from Sam. Despite the separation, the two boys wrote correspondence to each other. Tenchi had read the last letter to memory peak, reaching the point where he could almost recite it. Nevertheless, he still read it again and again. According to this paper, the gang went along a bunch of trips: They went to Morocco, Cairo, Kirinos, and Asgard. Tenchi had no idea what Asgard was, but it was not hard for the boy to guess that it might be somewhere out of this world.
Sam wrote about his own life. He met a famous rock star, Lila Cheney, who was also a space thief, an occupation Tenchi thought very familiar. Although the writer was not specific about this association, it was clear to Tenchi that Sam and Lila were probably a little more than friends. That was something: Sam had a girlfriend? Still, the guy was a good person.
Sam also talked about his studies, under the administration of a new Headmaster because Professor Xavier was ill. On first reading this, Tenchi was saddened about the previous Professor's condition. He hoped that he was all right. The new Headmaster was named Michael Xavier, but according to Sam that was an alias; his real name was Magneto.
Tenchi remembered that name from a publicized Trial in Paris, France. Seemed Magneto was a world menace, worse than Kagato in some respects. Sam remarked that he was supposedly the oldest foe of the X-Men (a group of mutants that also lived at the school). Magneto had reportedly disappeared after the trial, but the letter told of his whereabouts. He was now Headmaster of the School for Gifted Youngsters. The writer told the reader to keep this secret, which the latter faithfully obeyed. After all, Tenchi had a space pirate in his own home!
The letter also had some facts about the other New Mutants. An old member had come back, a woman named Shan (where she was during Tenchi's time with the mutants, the letter did not say). Meanwhile, Dani got a new horse, and Doug wanted to ask if Tenchi was having any adventures like they did. Unfortunately, there was little said about Illyana. There was no quote from her, not even a 'hi.'
It was with small effort that Tenchi considered about this silence. It could be correct to think that she did not care. The boy thought that was probably for the best. Despite having some feelings for Illyana, Tenchi realized that her dark side was a barrier that would make any chance together dangerous for the two of them. They had to be just friends, and nothing more. Like a rock, the boy's security about this fact was solid and indomitable. Besides, he probably won't be seeing her…yet.
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The bus stopped at a depot along Graymalkin Lane. Tenchi shoved the letter back into his pocket. This was where he was supposed to get off. It might have been better had he not, considering the dreary weather that was appearing outside. The atmosphere was full of pouring droplets of rain. Although it made the grass green with beauty, it did little for the unprotected traveler. With stupid luck on his side, Tenchi did not have an umbrella with him.
Covering his head with the hood of his coat, squeezing the front part of its collar, the traveler tried to make out where the school was. Sam's letters gave a certain amount of information with the coordinates, so it was impossible not to locate the School for Gifted Youngsters. However, the rain had increased its frequency, blurring everything in sight. In an attempt to make clear sense of the area, the boy walked under the branches of a tree. He could only see the road. In his mind, Tenchi remembered the written directions. The school was supposed to be west. With a firm resolve, the boy ran along the road, feeling the rain on his face. His boots felt the weather's aftershocks, splashing on puddles, plunking into the mud that marked both sides of the pavement. Soon, with his pants soaking wet, and his face much the worse, Tenchi spotted a brick wall. He ran to meet it. Walking past its side, Tenchi saw two things: one was a shiny sign entitled Professor Charles Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. The other thing that took his notice was a gate. Leaning against the metal bars, the boy saw what the walls were covering.
The School for Gifted Youngsters stood tall with grand and wide design. Tenchi had never seen such a frontal view of this house before. On his last visit, he saw the top view of it when he left on Ryo-ohki. It was either that perspective or the coincidence of standing too close to the walls that kept the boy from seeing the mansion in this direction. It looked beautiful, like some grand manor in the fields. Sort of like his home.
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Doug, Roberto, and Warlock were in the living room, surfing channels on the television. As that can suggest, the gang were bored. It didn't help matters that death had affected their lives yet again.
Warlock looked out the window, searching soulfully. "RAHNEFRIEND- absence- SURPASSING- original- LENGTHS- of- TIME," the techno-being remarked with every word spoken with a different sound. "Weather- RIPPLING- droplets- AT- constant- PERIODS."
"She's probably trying to be alone," Doug explained to his friend.
"Anyway, Sam, Dani, and Illyana are looking for her," confirmed Roberto. "She'll be fine."
Warlock kept his/its vigil for his/its friends. It was a confusing time, what with this morning's information that a person had actually extinguished his own lifeglow. Although his/its selffriends gave the techno-being reasons to verify the action, Warlock still thought it was so unusual.
Suddenly, a detection sense sprang into the techno-being's sensors. Recognition was now being made.
"ALARM!- ALARM!" freaked out the techno-being, his/its eyes elongating. "Specified- ANAMOLY- at- FRONT!"
Roberto sat reservedly. "Probably Rahne and the others, or maybe an X-Man."
"VERIFICATION-..."
Warlock really reacted. His/its legs turned to wheels. "SELFFRIEND- has-RETURNED!" With this, Roberto and company wondered if Warlock was being a little too excited for a friend's return (That was Warlock). The alien grabbed everybody in the room, and took his/its cargo in a zoom to the hall.
"Hey, I was watching TV!" cried Roberto.
In seconds, the techno-organic bus was nearing the grand staircase that would lead to the front door. Amara was going down the steps to see what was the matter. Magneto also walked from another door.
"What is the meaning of this!" questioned the Headmaster to the strictest tone.
"You ask me, teach!" cried Doug.
Warlock had by now stopped, dropping everybody to the floor. "SELFFRIEND- has- RETURNED!" cried the alien repeatedly.
"I could be wrong," spoke Doug sarcastically, "But I believe we have visitors."
Roberto had by now had enough of this. "Warlock," his teeth gritting. "Just because our friends have returned doesn't mean there's any reason to make a big celebration."
Warlock pleaded for tolerance. "IT..."
"Yes, yes," ignored Roberto as he walked to the door. Opening it slowly, surprise fell into his face.
The visitor's reaction was just as eventful. "R-Roberto?" said Tenchi.
"Prince?" Roberto slurred, then loudly repeated the nickname he had chosen for this visitor.
It must be said that with the door halfway opened, only Roberto and Magneto got to see the new person. When Doug and Amara barged into the opening, their eyes too widened with delight at the visitor.
"Tenchi!" sounded both of them. "It has been such a long time!" Amara cried.
Tenchi had by now walked into the hall. Astonishment filled his emotions. Having expected to see no familiar faces, all his predictions were disrupted by their appearances. He greeted Amara's response with great warmth. "I'm glad to see you people again." The boy took a check at the three mutants. There was some change. Amara's blond hair had gotten longer for instance, and they all grew up a bit. But they were still the same friends he remembered. Roberto kept that proud expression which was capable of smugness and anger. Amara was still the beautiful proud girl that Ayeka admired. Doug still had that spark of wonder, full of adventuresome spirit. However, all their faces carried evidence that they had experienced much, both good and bad. Presently, it seemed that some sad atmosphere was present.
Immediately, Tenchi felt metallic arms wind around him. Enthusiastically, he knew whom they belonged to. "Warlock!" he cried in excitement. He quickly embraced the alien.
"SELF- registers- EMOTIONAL- reaction!" spoke the techno-being with child-like wonder. Thousand of arms wrapped around Tenchi as if he was a present. His/its eyes then rounded and pointed like a probe. After making a complete check, Warlock made a report. "TENCHIFRIEND- emitting- MOISTURE- particles- IN- extreme- AMOUNTS."
Amara also noticed this. "You appear as if Lord Neptune had wrestled with you." Warlock took off his many tentacles and freed Tenchi. "Let my power warm you," the girl continued. In that instant, Amara's body lit up into a fiery form of white-yellow flame, her hair exploding like a star as red veins enshrouded her body. Tenchi's blinding eyes were not the only piece of his senses to perceive this incident. Great heat touched his body, causing the wet moisture upon him to dry up in seconds.
Once that was over, Tenchi felt himself completely dry. This moment truly signaled to Tenchi that the weird stuff was back in session. Oh, he did expect it to happen. The boy had by now accepted that fact that he was a magnet for the unusual. Nevertheless, seeing Warlock and Amara burst into flames was something to notice (How could it not be?). Quickly, the boy brushed this recognition away and talked in the most enthusiastic of voices. "Why are you guys here? I thought you all went to another school."
"Things changed," Doug joked.
Just then, an imposing figure intervened on this reunion. Tenchi studied this grim, foreboding figure, who stared at him with puzzlement and future enlightenment. The boy had a clue of this person's identity. "You must be Michael Xavier."
The silver-haired made a large eyebrow at this greeting. "I am that person. May I have the acquaintance of…?"
"Professor," Doug spoke to the silver-haired target. "This boy is Tenchi Masaki. The New Mutants met him a while ago."
Enlightenment rendered upon the Headmaster's face. He knew of this person, having read Charles' files on him. "Ah, yes. Did you not plan an earlier visit weeks ago? It now seems that you have arrived."
The Headmaster offered his hand to recognize Tenchi's presence. The boy grasped it with his own hand. He felt weird about it. There was something so intimidating about this new Headmaster, as was expected from the news he had received about him.
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The reunion group turned to the living room. They all settled on the couch, where Tenchi got to see who was missing. He wondered if the absent had left the school. "Where's everyone else?"
The question brought a somber change to the faces of his friends.
"What's wrong?" asked the concerned boy.
"Tenchi," said Doug, "Dani, Sam, and Illyana are looking for Rahne. Something bad happened this morning."
Tenchi predictably assumed an ill-fortunate occasion was about to be revealed. Then a recognizable apparition appeared. It was stepping disc, a type of time and space teleportation that Illyana controlled. When the circle moved, four figures were portrayed. When it vanished, there stood Sam, Dani, a girl in blue, and Illyana.
Tenchi froze. This was a reunion that his mind had devoted hours toward. He predicted how the meeting would go. Everything went according to plan when he met Warlock and the others. He had preconceived notions of how to greet Illyana: act like she was his friend, which she was.
All that planning vanished the moment he saw the girl. He did not know what to say, did not know how to act. Seeing Illyana's beautiful face and adult eyes caused a nervous tension that broke sweats upon his face. Memories of what the girl had done, thoughts on what happened between the two of them, and what could have happened, all made an incursion that leveled the boy's forward manner.
It was left to Doug to make the greeting. "Hey guys," he cried. "Tenchi's here!"
The four faces turned with surprise. Illyana paused as her eyes peered into Tenchi's. The boy said nothing. She, however, spoke with a snap. "I didn't know you were coming."
Sounds started slurring through the boy's mouth. "I…thought no one was here."
Sam made an unfinished smile to Tenchi. Rahne was next to him, her face swollen with tears. Dani's face, however, was straight. It was she who broke the quiet moment. "If you don't mind Tenchi," she moved aside with Rahne. "I'm going upstairs with Rahne."
"I'm heading to my room too," said the girl in blue. Walking by, she paused toward Tenchi. "Hi, my name's Kitty."
Tenchi had remembered that name. Sam and Illyana had told him about her. "Pleased to meet you," he greeted her.
Kitty took a good look at him. "Y' know, you're not what I pictured."
"You've heard of me?" said Tenchi.
With a glare on her best friend, Kitty replied that Illyana had given her a full description. Tenchi blushed at this (that she had done such a thing was a surprise in his mind). The Sorceress avoided everyone who looked at her, turning her back on the group. Kitty might have decided to embarrass her best friend even further, but her own troubled thoughts pressed her to leave the scene like Dani. She then miraculously walked up into the air, as if there was some invisible ladder. Meeting the ceiling, she phased through it. This reminded Tenchi of Ryoko.
Illyana shouted to her departing friend that she'll meet her in their room. Suddenly, a stepping disc flashed upon the girl, carrying her away from the scene.
"I-Illyana!" Tenchi walked to the vanishing spot as if he could follow the girl. He then realized that was impossible. His reactions were so shocking; he never planned on acting like this!
"That was awkward," analyzed Doug.
"Glad to see you 'gain," Sam morosely sounded to Tenchi, winding his arm around the boy's shoulder. His solemn features made Tenchi vocally question on what was wrong.
Sam faced Tenchi with a sad look. "There was this kid named Larry Bodine."
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Rahne got changed into a nightgown and moved unto her bed. Dani stayed beside her. It was a time to be together, considering what had happened to Larry.
"Tis no' fair," grumbled Rahne. She had repeated this constantly, but the conviction and effect was still just as sharp within her.
"I know," Dani reassured her like a friend. "But we can't sink to their level."
"Those spaleens pushed Larry to his end!" snapped Rahne. "We could' a saved him!"
"Don't forget that I had a premonition!" retorted Dani back to this behavior. "I knew what was going to happen. There's no reason for you to blame yourself for blowing it. I blew it first. I blew it worse."
Tears falling on her cheeks, Rahne moved her face away from her friend. This action of isolation was further exemplified when the girl pulled the sheets over her head. Misery riddled her thoughts. It would be better, the Scottish lass thought, if she had never left Muir Isle. After her experience with the Beyonder and the Hellions, Rahne went home to her 'mummy' Moira. It was a peaceful vacation, free from any ungodly battles or heartbreak. Despite a reunion with the gang concerning Legion, Rahne steadfastly stayed in the Scottish isle while her friends returned to school. It was that witch Spiral who brought Rahne back to the United States, as part of some foul scheme. Once that battle was finished, great persuasion changed her mind about returning to Scotland. Even when Ororo offered to fly her back to Muir Isle, where she, Kurt, and Elisabeth were transporting that Longshot character, Rahne declined. She had agreed to stay with her friends, not knowing what happened next.
A knock interrupted the conversation. Dani received Magneto into the room.
"Is Rahne all right?" asked the headmaster.
"Nope. But we'll try." answered the Indian.
Magneto walked over to Rahne. He wished he give some soothing assistance. The poor girl had been through such a hard time. Charles seemed the better father figure in this. Not he. Though Magneto could control the magnetic waves, his abilities in consoling were a little left to be desired.
His attempt was done in a cool voice. "Sleep well, Miss Sinclair. You will be excused from this week's curriculum."
Rahne's sheet-cloaked head gave nod. Magneto then walked to Dani. "Miss Moonstar, can I speak to you for a moment?"
Both teacher and student walked out of the room. Once the door was shut, Magneto faced Dani, the latter folding her arms.
"I have heard rumors about Larry Bodine," Magneto approached.
"All true I'm afraid." Dani sadly recounted. "Larry Bodine was a mutant. He killed himself because he was afraid people knew. Cept that the knowin' was some stupid joke."
Magneto reacted to this problem with negative expressions marking his face. Had he known, Larry would have been saved from his fate. As it was, ignorance proved deadly. Curse Xavier for leaving this job for him alone to do, Magneto reproached in his mind. Such a tragedy would have been averted had Charles been here.
Reluctantly, Magneto thought of another thing. As much as he wished to ponder the Bodine subject more, other interests demanded his authority.
"Danielle," Magneto coolly spoke. "Another subject has come to my attention."
"Yeah, Tenchi Masaki's here," moaned the Indian with a frown. This reaction was not based on hatred. Rather, she hated the time the boy came. She wished he came at a better time.
"I was not informed of his visit."
"Me neither."
Magneto thought about possible ramifications. "Do you think he might be staying here?"
"If he does, I don't think it'll be a big deal. The kid lives with aliens, and he's part alien himself. I'll welcome him."
Magneto understood. He decided to respect this analysis for now.
"I wish to be informed in that case. I require this from you, as part of your job as co-leader of the New Mutants."
This moment of communication was then intervened by the entrance of another student. "Am I interrupting something?" Kitty spoke as she entered the scene.
Magneto turned his direction to the girl in an imposing manner. Dani also faced Kitty in a less reverent but still inviting position. "Nope. What's up?"
Kitty's face was the most serious in sincerity. "Magneto, is there any way you can call Principal Hogarth?"
"I have her number," Magneto responded in a similar emotion. "May I have your reason?"
"As you know, Larry's death is going to be talked about a lot in the upcoming weeks. Mostly in a bad way since it's now known he's a mutant. He doesn't deserve this. I want to speak to his school tomorrow. I want to give my two cents about him before anyone else does."
Dani thought this a good idea. Remembering Rahne's wish that Larry's memory should be honored, that he shouldn't die for nothing, Dani thought this is what the doctor ordered. "Any idea of what your gonna say?"
Kitty's eyes stared away, implying to both headmaster and fellow student that that part was not yet decided. "I'll…think of something." With a heavy breath, she continued. "Can you just do this for me?"
"It will be done." Magneto gave his approval. No emotion came from the words, but both Kitty and Dani knew that he meant it. Instantly, he departed from the hall.
"Need any help?" Dani asked Kitty.
"I want to do this alone. It's gonna be a long night."
===
With grim understanding, Tenchi found out about Larry Bodine. Larry was this kid the mutants met at a spring mixer with the students of Salem Center High School the other night. The gang got along with Larry, until he turned them away with a cruel 'mutie' joke. This morning, they learned that Larry hung himself. Seemed that the kid had problems, Doug presumed. Tenchi noticed that everyone was familiar with this story, although from the look of all, it was not with good memory.
Sam then made a revelation that he just learned this night. Larry indeed had a problem; he was a mutant. With grim detail, Sam related that some kids convinced Larry that a mutant-hunting agency named X-Factor knew his secret. This was a joke, made without any confirmation of Larry's powers. Unfortunately, the thought that someone knew his secret scared the poor boy, forcing his fateful decision.
Everyone took this news with sad contemplation. How could it be anything but? Larry's secret gave the gang a new perspective on the matter, especially since they all suffered the same problem. Sam continued that Rahne knew about Larry's secret the night of his death, but she was too late to save him. As a result, she was most hard hit by the news (with the exception of Kitty, who was becoming acquainted with Larry at the mixer). Rahne turned aggressive to the pranksters. In a statement that raddled Tenchi (though Amara appeared stoic), Sam said that if Illyana had not ported Dani, Kitty, and himself to intercept Rahne in time, the girl would have exacted a revenge that she would soon regret. "As if there weren't 'nough r'gret." Sam added.
"Maybe if we didn't turn away from him that night, he wouldn't have off'd himself," Doug remarked for the umpteenth time. The reality was that they did turn away. Of all the team members, Doug knew what Larry might have gone through. Considering his present circumstances, he was lucky.
Tenchi was silent to this story. It had become clear to the boy that he had come and expected good at a bad time. Here he was, happy to see old friends, but in the midst of a tragedy. He felt awful. "Maybe I should not have come."
"Don't think too much of it," Dani made an entrance reply. This appearance caught Tenchi with a weird nostalgia. Last time he saw Dani, she was having trouble walking. Now she was briskly moving to the couch with little effort or strain. "Your coming here did not come at a better time." Dani continued, hiding her own ideas. "We need a little happiness, considering the circumstances."
"How's Rahne?" Sam asked her.
"Could be better, like the rest of us," moaned Dani with a sigh. "Maybe Tenchi's arrival might cheer her up." Tenchi did not know how he could be able to help, but his desire to do it was sincere.
Before the atmosphere could get too serious, Roberto advised a change of subject. The obvious choice was "What have you been doing since last time?"
This talk commenced, giving some persons distractions despite the tragedy being too sunk into their hearts. Both hosts and guests had so much to say to each other. Tenchi heard of a plethora of adventures that the New Mutants underwent. He already had knowledge of some of these adventures, like Sam meeting a rock-star space thief named Lila Cheney ("Sounds like Ryoko," Tenchi commented), while others were more revealing to the scant material Sam had already written.
The hidden stories were even weirder. Rahne and Roberto had been possessed by beings of light and darkness. Dani, Doug, and Wolfsbane went inside a person's mind (which belonged, Doug added, to Professor Xavier's son; a comment that surprised Tenchi in its ramifications). That followed with a trip to that aforementioned Asgard, where Tenchi found out was actually the home of Gods from Norse mythology.
"That must have been some adventure," Tenchi responded.
"It was a great one!" critiqued Roberto. Dani looped her eyes.
"Well…" Amara uncomfortably moaned. "It was…something."
At that respect, Warlock showed a view-screen image of some weird creature that was short, long-necked, and pointy-eared. This helped Tenchi faithfully picture what the kids were retelling. The techno-organic being made him/itself into this plethora of screens. Each screen showed different shots to depictions of the adventures. The pictures kept changing with his/its master. Warlock just couldn't stay still; he/it was constantly shifting his/its outlines. Despite the jarring instability, Tenchi welcomed this part of Warlock's personality. It was part of his unpredictable character.
At any rate, the weird-looking creature in the image made Amara cringe. A surprised Tench then realized that the creature was actually her! "I think I'll pass on the story about how you got that way," a gentlemanly Tenchi cautioned to a pleased Amara.
Another of Warlock's images was that of some humongous Asian girl with a bloated, cruel face. Then he found out that this person was Shan Coy Manh, the New Mutant that Sam had written about. This led to greater astonishment when Tenchi saw the image of a slender Asian girl. According to the New Mutants, this person and the bloated behemoth before were one and the same! Their explanation for this physical change was that she spent weeks in a desert.
"Where has she been all this time?" Tenchi asked. "She wasn't with us back then."
"She disappeared for awhile, Tenchi," Sam answered. "How she returned is a long, very interestin' story. All ah can say now is she's back."
"You can meet her tomorrow," Amara promised.
As the story continued, Tenchi found out that the Mutants were transferred to another school in Massachusetts (that would have definitely made a visit difficult, the boy realized; good thing everyone was back to the school). After their return to the School of Gifted Youngsters, the team then became involved with a creature named Mojo, which resulted in the School getting a new girl named Betsy Braddock. Little else besides that occurred, or so the mutants said. Tenchi noticed that an expression of reluctance appeared on most of the kids' faces. When he mentioned his own amnesia about the team, the mentioned made a few eye loops. This gave him the impression that something bad had happened (besides this weekend's tragedy). Something they obviously did not wish to discuss. With good manners, Tenchi decided not to press them further about this ambiguous account.
And as Tenchi had already learned, the most recent of these adventures occurred under the new administration. He had already learned about Professor Charles Xavier's illness, but another part of the reason for his absence was due to his being stuck in space somewhere. The student's views were pretty mixed on the replacement: Magneto.
"I've heard about him," Tenchi commented.
"Not good, I expect." remarked Roberto.
"Aw, he's not doin' that bad," Sam made a defense, making Roberto do his own rolling of eyes.
All this made Tenchi's exploits appear a little tame, though it must be truthful to say that the gang were just as thrilled and stunned by such stories as the Empresses of Jurai visiting (some eyebrows went up when Tenchi mentioned that one of them might be his great-grandmother), Ryo-ohki taking on a humanoid form, treasure hunts, abductions, and battles with alien world-beaters.
"That's so cool," Doug remarked.
"Ah like to hear more," Sam obliged with a look at the clock, "but don't you think it's getting' purty late?"
Tenchi jumped when he saw the time as well. "Geez, you're right. I have to get back to the hotel!"
"Where are you staying at, Tenchi?" asked Doug.
"Me and my dad are sharing a hotel room."
"No, my friend," Roberto interrupted with a florid declaration. The mutant got to his feet, acting all flamboyant. "The New Mutants look after each other. You can use a guest room."
Tenchi noted this remark. He remembered, on his last adventure, when Sam gave the boy his belt, stating that Tenchi was now part of the New Mutants. The boy accepted this invitation without hesitation. This fact was further emphasized when Professor Xavier gave him a uniform. He thought they would have forgotten about his membership, a presumption broken by Roberto's reply.
"It's all right," Tenchi said positively. "I'm happy where I am."
"Forget it!" Doug raised his voice in enthusiasm. "We have more rooms than we need."
Sam seconded this. "Though ah'd admit you're visit was unexpect'd, yuh can stay with us."
"No, it's all right," Tenchi sincerely refused. "I don't want to cause too much trouble."
"Do not be." said Amara with a wicked smile, "We are glad you came. There is a large amount we can do this week, and simply, if you lodge with us."
"C'mon!" Doug aggressively supported, "It beats moving back and forth."
The factors of benefit outweighed the factors of problems in Tenchi's resolve. Everyone wanted him to stay here. It also would solve some complications about transportation.
His smile preceded his response. "You got me!"
Before any positive applause was made, Dani walked into this center of attention. "HOLD IT!" she declared, throwing her arms in a disapproving pantomime. "Got word from the teach. We need his permission."
Half the group moaned. "That cinches it," Roberto remarked. "It will be NO."
===
Everyone headed for the office. Tenchi remembered when it had once been Charles Xavier's office. Once in the room, he felt grim reminders. This was where he thought Washu was killed. One does not forget a scene like that.
It also didn't help that Magneto was there. With his hands clasped together under a serious face, the man looked like he was ready to pounce Tenchi like a tiger. The Headmaster made some negative comments about Tenchi living here, most important being that it might prove distracting to the students' learning. However, he gave permission, with the promise that the students be more devoted to their studies next week.
With the OK, the mutants went into the hall.
"You didn't have to do this," Tenchi meekly stated.
"Stop with the apologies, Tenchi!" Doug loudly assured the boy with emphasis on their acceptance. "It's o-kay! Let's show you to your room."
"But my luggage is still at the hotel."
===
Kitty sat on the bed, her arms wrapping around her legs. She did not cry; she had already cried enough in Larry's house the afternoon of his death. However, that did not make things any easier to deal with.
Luckily, she had Illyana with her. Her best friend looked over Kitty with comfort.
"He wasn't really a bad kid," Kitty's voice sounded from her buried head. "Larry just didn't have any friends to help him."
"Them's the breaks kiddo," Illyana spoke. The whole suicide never really bothered this Sorceress; it was Larry's choice to die. His fault. It was only Kitty's bereavement that made her even care about the matter.
Kitty threw her head back, flying out her brown hair. "Logan told me people killed themselves out of honor. Where the hell's the honor in this?!"
"There's no honor in Death," Illyana looked with her friend at the empty staring space. "It sucks."
"Thanks for the karma," Kitty smiled. It was since this morning that she did such a thing. Slowly, she got out of her bed and to her desk.
"Any ideas?" Illyana asked.
Kitty threw her head on the desk. "Not a clue," she somberly spoke.
A knock came at the door. "Come in," Kitty answered.
It was Dani. "Can you help us, Illyana?"
Illyana knew the complications of that help. Her nerves decreased as she thought about it. "No."
"We need your powers to teleport Tenchi to his hotel." Dani offered her advice anyway.
"Can he just go take a bus?" Illyana answered.
"Oh, go do it," Kitty persuaded. "No use the both of us being depressed."
Dani pressed the matter further. "I ask you as a teammate, and as a friend: help a member."
===
Tenchi saw Illyana enter the room. She looked pretty reluctant. He was too; Illyana's powers were uncontrollable, with the chance that she could teleport to another world, or another time.
"Don't worry, Tenchi." Grinned Roberto, "Illyana has improved upon her powers…a little."
"Thanks for the advice," glared Tenchi.
Illyana moved in front of Tenchi, really catching his attention. "So what Hotel's you're dad staying at?"
"The Morgan." Tenchi slurred.
"Know where that is." As Illyana raised her arms, a stepping disc appeared beneath their feet. Tenchi remembered the weirdness of what happened. First the disc would rise, engulfing them in its bright light. Once the disc was over his eyes, Tenchi found himself in a different time and place. It was Limbo. The place Illyana where was absolute monarch over all the demonic inhabitants. Of course, in all the times Tenchi was there, he only met one demon. Perhaps this was due to some order by Illyana. In Tenchi's case, the more he was there, the less he wanted to remain.
And yet, Limbo was also the realm where Tenchi had spent the most time alone with Illyana. Standing beside her made Tenchi think of the old times. With nostalgia, he looked at Illyana. As he knew before, the time apart had done little to mar her angelic beauty. True, Illyana was not as gorgeous as Ryoko, nor as graceful as Ayeka, but she was in a unique class of her own.
However, Tenchi was not so blind as to not notice the one marring feature of this lovely face- her eyes. They were still of the same dark maturity that if too closely looked upon, showed the part of her soul that one had best decide to leave alone.
To Tenchi, it did not matter. He knew about her darkness and even now it hardly changed his perceptions on this friend.
In that second of time, the boy muttered something. "I'm glad to see you again."
Illyana's eyes were secure. Unbeknown to Tenchi, they changed with a shaky resolution. But this was only for a moment.
"Let's get going, Tenchi." The girl answered coldly. The boy took this with great notice. He had come to the realization that perhaps the sorceress was luckier in putting to past to rest.
"Right," responded Tenchi to Illyana's proposition.
A new disc appeared, this time transferring their beings to a street in Salem Center.
===
A knock at the door awoke Nobuyuki from his bed.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" sounded the man. He knew it might be his son. It was a prediction proven correct when he opened the door. What he didn't expect was to see Illyana with his boy.
"So, Tenchi." Nobuyuki made a wicked smile. "And I thought you were a little shy among women."
"Dad!" roared Tench in repulsion. "This is Illyana. Remember her from last year?"
Facing the girl, Nobuyuki made a head bow as was to his manners. "I am pleased for my son to meet you again."
Half of Illyana's lip rose at the strange sentence. "Well…you're welcome." She then moved past the older man, asking about the whereabouts of Tenchi's luggage.
"Why do you want that?"
Tenchi gave the answer. "Dad, if you don't mind, I'm going to stay at the school."
His son's response was really unexpected. It was a disappointing response. Nobuyuki had actually expected to spend some time with his son. The business trip was indeed busy this week, but the father was still optimistic about finding time to spend with his son, and this was all based on Tenchi and him staying in the same room. That hope was shattered by Tenchi's answer.
"Oh." was Nobuyuki's vocal response. It was a depressing Oh. Hiding his disappointment, he turned around to show the boy and girl the luggage they required.
Nobuyuki tried to save some loss. "You know, I could send a taxi."
Picking his cargo of luggage, including an umbrella, Tenchi was apologetic. "No that's okay." Then he turned to Illyana. "Ready when you are." The door followed their leaving.
With a disheartened feeling, the father walked back to bed. Sitting down, his gaze fell to the table. On it was a picture of a very special woman in his life.
"Dearest wife," he sorrowed. "I wish you were here. Your son has grown, and I fear that he has grown away from me."
===
The rain had by now spent its time; all was calm at Salem Center. The darkening mood was made by the coming of night. This black atmosphere was now being disrupted by the lights of a car driving along the road. It was a Rolls Royce, a vehicle of the most classical nature. It was a useful vehicle to the School of which it belonged. Not that misuse was alien to this certain car. A few days ago, it had been abandoned, discovered, towed away, and impounded. The report had said that a couple of kids in colorful costumes had driven it along near Central Park. This news was given to the owners when they wished to repossess it. After the owners' verification of theft was made, confirmed with the fact that no one in the faculty was similar in age to the thieves (the youngest student was fourteen), it was restored.
Right now, the car drove home with its passengers. The driver was a large young man. Beside him was a colorfully dressed girl with spiky brown hair, streaked in white. The passenger in the back of the car was almost the girl's age, with a red-haired crewcut that ended with a ponytail. She was the reason for this drive, having been picked up at the airport. She was glad about the courtesy that the team was doing for her, even though she had not been a cooperative member of late.
Rachel Summers was given some info about what had happened while she was away. The school had received a new student. One Elizabeth Braddock, who was a telepath. This left Rachel wondering. According to her age, the woman might not belong to the New Mutants. That could mean the X-Men might get another telepath. Rachel felt a little like a third wheel now. She wondered if her abilities were still needed with the team. That meant the greater question of whether the X-Men still wanted her. Rachel tried to brush these doubts away like waste thrown into the garbage. After all, it was not as if there was a limit to mind readers in the X-Men. Besides, said Rogue, there were no future plans of having the unskilled novice join the team.
Such heartening news did not alleviate the girl's spirits. Rachel had been making a habit of being uncooperative with the team she regarded as her family. Her decision to continue searching for her father alone was the most present action. While they fought the Beyonder, the X-Men stayed in San Francisco for an extended period. When this stay ended after a battle with the Freedom Force, the team were forced to return home, but not before a visit was made to Anchorage, Alaska to meet Scott (a founding member of theirs), Madelyne, and their baby.
A strange thing came to them, as the team arrived to an empty house that Madelyne's letter had written as their home. The doors were locked, and a phasing check by Kitty found the house stripped of all furniture. Checking around the town, the X-Men discovered that the house had no applicants for months. These facts were very mysterious, but Storm said they could not be dealt with because of other important factors. Anti-Mutant hysteria was increasing in Manhattan. Concerned for the School's novice students, the New Mutants, Ororo ordered a quick return. For the moment, the novices and their Headmaster- their oldest enemy- were a priority over one of their oldest friends and teammates.
Only Rachel did not think so. That was an ironic step for her. Originally, she was the most opposed over the team's plan to meet Scott. She did not want to confront him. After all, what right did she have to tell the guy that she was not only her daughter from a distant future, but the offspring of Jean Grey, the deceased (in this time) love of his life? Scott had resolved his loss, marrying another woman (who for some weird reason resembled her mother) and now becoming a father to their baby son Nathan (her baby step-brother). Revealing her identity would open old wounds, hurting not only her father, but also his wife.
Nevertheless, Rachel had decided to face facts and confront her fears. As a result, Scott's disappearance was shocking. Here she was in Anchorage, trying to confront her fears, and the guy wasn't even there. The facts about the house's vacancy also disturbed her. As a result, Rachel was not all that happy about the team's decision to put it on hold. She refused to believe any story that could explain the Summers' disappearance, like the possibility that they moved homes. Nor was she content with the knowledge that if something had happened, her father would be able to solve it on his own. Going against the team's wishes (an increasingly annoying habit of hers), Rachel remained behind while the X-Men returned home. She decided to search alone, although the fact that Kitty- who had been worried about her friend Illyana- did not even offer any assistance was a little disappointing.
Sadly, a few days searching gave little to even prove that the Summers lived anywhere near Alaska. At any rate, she was getting guilt feelings over not being there for the team; last Saturday, she called the school and found out that the team had some close shave the other day; an encounter with the witch Spiral and her master, a creature named Mojo. Considering this, Rachel felt high time to return, buying a plane ticket thanks to Magneto (She could have used the Phoenix Force, but decided against it). Perhaps she could have better luck finding her father with the X-Men's help, or maybe use the mutant-locating Cerebro (why didn't she think of that in the beginning, the girl lambasted herself).
"Sorry 'bout yuh not finding them," Rogue coldly answered. Rachel felt that iciness. She wanted to know the reason for it, but she couldn't use her telepathy. Besides, Rogue's mind was immune to any mind reading, due to the permanent co-existence of another personality.
"Guess I shouldn't have done it in the first place." Rachel moped.
"Now don't be like that," Rogue breathed hard. "Don't forget it was ah who told you to face your father in the first place. It was somethin' yuh had t' do."
"Are you sure?" Rachel answered with frankness. "While I was gone, you guys were almost Spiral's X-Babies. You needed my help, and I blew it for you."
"No one was hurt, Rachel," Peter calmly sounded. "The X-Men got out okay. Besides, if what you say is true, Scott could be in trouble."
"Storm will be back tomorrow," Rogue answered, "once everyone's back, we can do somethin' bout it."
===
Habitation- NOT- preferred?
That was Warlock's line when Tenchi examined the guest room. It was the first time he was in such a room in the School. In his last visit, he was sleeping on the living room couch. It was interesting that he was going to be a guest here on peaceful times rather than by accident, like last time.
"It's preferred, Locke," Tenchi assured his "selffriend."
Tenchi looked around the room. It was a nice room, decorated with wallpaper. The furniture included a bed, a dresser, a chair, and a bathroom.
"The bathroom may not be as lavish as that Onsen you have back home," said Illyana, "but it will do."
Tenchi had by now placed the suitcase on the bed. Opening the case, he picked up some folded clothes and carried them to the dresser.
Removing a load of clothes revealed a framed photo. The gang noticed it.
"So, those exotic beauties are still living with you, eh prince?" an interested Roberto made a smug question.
Tenchi made another glare, supported by a low voice. "Yes, Roberto."
"What a waste for such beauty." sadly smiled the boy.
"Thank you, God's gift to women," joked Dani.
Roberto jumped upon the bed, shaking the suitcases. "So, prince, any plans of your stay here?"
"I hope it's a memorable one," was an answer, although he doubted it might be in the memory he preferred.
Doug also sat on the bed. "It's great that you came now, Tenchi. Some of the team has been gone for awhile. Now we're all together."
"Douglas is right," supported Amara. "Despite this morning's tragedy, you are lucky to have arrived."
"You can meet Shan," Illyana offered.
"She wanted to meet you," Dani smirked at Tenchi's shoulder.
"All that can happen tomorrow." said a voice from afar. Everyone turned to see Magneto at the door. "I do believe it is time for Tenchi to sleep. All of you as well."
Some moans sounded from the mutants. Nevertheless, one by one, the mutants went out of the room, each giving a wish of good night or seeing him tomorrow. Then there was only the Headmaster with the boy. Tenchi noticed that the man was trying really hard to be friendly, but his grim and strong expressions were ruining the effect.
"Now understand this, Mr. Masaki," said the headmaster. "You are a guest here, to be given respect as is your situation. But know that the New Mutants are under my responsibility and anything that would harm them would be against my wishes. If such a thing happens because of you...my former profession shows that I am capable of punishment."
Tenchi was a bit overwhelmed by this declaration, said as a promise, but carrying the sounds of a threat. Nevertheless, he stood up.
"I don't wish to have anything bad come to my friends." Tenchi responded in kind. "If such a thing happens, you will know that I'll do what I can to help them."
Magneto looked at the boy's eyes. Peering into them, he understood the sincerity of this promise. Moving closer, he put a hand on Tenchi's shoulder.
"You have nothing to fear from me," he said coldly but seriously, with a smile that looked weird.
Magneto then walked away, out of the room. The door closed on its own, as if it obeyed the Headmaster's commands. Tenchi now understood the antipathy given toward the new teacher. It felt like having Kagato as a principal. He hoped that was not going to be the case.
Alone, Tenchi continued unpacking. Two items still remained in his suitcase. One was the Tenchi-ken. It was a part of his body now, to be included everywhere he went. Another was a black and yellow suit complete with gloves and boots. It was the uniform the original Headmaster had given him. Tenchi had never put on this costume. Would this week now be the time?
Ten minutes later, Tenchi was dressed in his garments of T-shirt and black hakamas. Slipping into the comfortable bed, he turned off the light. He thought with optimism how everything had dramatically surpassed his expectations. Instead of just learning information on the New Mutants' whereabouts, Tenchi saw that they were back at the school. Even better, he was now staying with them! This presented him a week full of possibilities.
Slumber than came to him…shortly. Loud noises vibrated from the hall. As Tenchi looked at the door, he could hear the sounds stop there. Then several hard knocks sounded.
Tenchi instantly got out of bed. Grabbing the handle, he called out, "Just a second!" He opened to see who was outside. It stood six feet tall with formidable attitude. Tenchi recognized him; it was Illyana's brother. "P-Peter?"
"Da." Peter answered with a strict, cold tone. His eyes carried gentleness, but tonight they were addled by vigilance.
Making the best of it, Tenchi opened the door wide. "Would you like to come in?"
"I decline," rejected Peter. "I merely wish to apologize for not being informed of your visit earlier. Now I wish to give you some advice."
Tenchi knew what it was going to be in accurate prediction. "I just wanted to visit the New Mutants," the boy sincerely assured. "I have already told Magneto that I will be a gracious guest to them, and that includes your sister. You have no fear."
"Good," the huge colossus answered very aggressively. "And you shall have no fear of me…if things go as you promise." Peter then walked away after giving Tenchi this veiled threat.
Understanding with a certain dread, Tenchi hypnotically shut the door. For certain reasons, his optimism on this week had taken a deep decline. So much for things being quiet…
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TO BE CONTINUED
TIMELINE:
NM= NEW MUTANTS
UXM= UNCANNY X-MEN
FF= FANFICTION
Week beforeUXM 206 - X-Men (except for absent Logan/Wolverine) leave San Francisco.
FF: X-Men go to Anchorage, find an empty Summers residence. Rachel persuades team to leave her behind to search for Cyclops/Scott Summers (she fails in locating him).
NM ANNUAL 2 – Mojo kidnaps Betsy Braddock/Psylocke and the New Mutants. Betsy joins the School. Rahne/Wolfsbane (after a hiatus in Scotland) returns to the New Mutants.
UXM ANNUAL 10 - Longshot joins the School. Mojo captures X-Men (except for absent Rachel). The New Mutants rescue them.
SaturdayFF: Ororo/Storm and Kurt/Nightcrawler fly Longshot to Muir Island and Betsy to Great Britain.
NM 45 - Spring Mixer that night. New Mutants and Kitty Pryde/Shadowcat meet Larry Bodine. Larry commits suicide later in the evening.
FF: Tenchi and Nobuyuki on plane to America.
SundayNM 45 - That morning, New Mutants learn about Larry's death.
FF: That afternoon, Tenchi and Nobuyuki land in New York. Arrive at Morgan Hotel in Salem Center. Tenchi takes the bus to the School.
NM 45 - Kitty, Sam/Cannonball, Dani/Mirage, and Illyana/Magik stop Rahne's revenge on pranksters.
FF: Tenchi reaches the school that night, reuniting with the New Mutants. Illyana teleports Kitty, Sam, Dani, and Rahne to school. With permission from Magneto, Tenchi stays at the School. Meanwhile, Peter/Colossus and Rogue pick up Rachel at the airport.
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Next Time: Tenchi meets Karma.
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