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The Tortured Soul: Thank you and I hope you'll love the story I have planned for it.

Justus80: Well something happened in other dimensions that rewrote the lives that the Exiles live including Reaper's so to fix it they have to go around to different dimensions and fix the problems in order to get back home with their lives instead of the ones their counterparts live.

Okay here's the next chapter.

Chapter 2: The First World

The newly grouped heroes landed on the ground, "I hate swirling vortexes." Muttered Reaper

"Are we back at where we started?" Asked Nocturne in confusion as they looked around the desert at night.

Morph picked something up, "No, not unless someone was throwing Beer Cans outside car windows inside our traumatized conciseness."

Magnus rolled his eyes, "Where are we?"

"Thirty-three miles from Phoenix." Everyone looked at Blink, "What?"

"How do you know that?" Mimic asked in confusion

"I read it." She gestured to a road sign that wasn't far off.

"Well that's convenient." Reaper muttered, "So does anyone know what were supposed to do by any chance?"

"The Tallus says that we're to find the one that will lead us… Whatever that means." Muttered Blink

"When did it say that?" Asked Mimic

"Yeah?" Nocturne agreed.

"You guys can't hear it?" Blink asked in surprise

"Nope just you." Muttered Reaper

Morph walked up, "Speak up oh Great Tallus, I'm a milkshake in Beast's Lab!"

Nocturne shook her head, "Can we just get out of the Desert already? I need some new clothes."

"Likewise." Grunted Thunderbird

Magnus smirked as credit cards popped in his hand, "Hey Gang. Let's go shopping."

A few minutes later they were in a closed Mall while Blink was typing on the computer, "So find anything about this reality is it run by Apes or Artificially Intelligent Cyborgs or something?" Mimic asked as he waited patiently.

"Nope. Just poking around the Internet here. I'm just finding wall-to-wall people." She answered, "What I'm not finding are super-beings or Mutants. Nobody, no X-Men. No School for the Gifted. No Fantastic Four. Hell, there are no Avengers."

"Is there an Amity Park?" Asked Reaper randomly.

Blink typed it in and found nothing, "No there isn't an Amity Park."

"So obviously I don't exist here." Muttered Reaper, "At least we don't need to worry about an evil version of me."

Then Blink jumped up, "The Tallus just told me that this world has a no tolerance against super beings and they've been aborted, executed and arrested. It's been going on for fifty years now."

"Damn that's tough." Commented Magnus.

Nocturne came in wearing a brown leather top and shorts, "Hey kids I found this in a leather shop." Thunderbird came in behind her wearing a black Motorcycle Jacket, "We're back in business."

Morph had wide eyes, "You were wearing more clothes when we got here." He commented.

"Morph, it's best to leave girls alone when they choose to wear something." Reaper told him, "Trust me on that."

"We're not done here Gang. The Tallus is still talking." Blink told them, "Find the one who would lead you… Find your greatest teacher."

Mimic, Nocturne and Magnus looked at each other before smiling, "Charles Xavier!"

"The guy who created the school you all went to?" Asked Blink in surprise

"I've always wanted to meet him." Commented Reaper, "I guess when I get back home I can tell him that I met an alternate version of him."

"Well I guess it could be him." Blink said thoughtfully

Mimic chuckled, "Guess nothing. You're greatest teacher, who else could it be?" Then he looked serious, "The Tallus didn't say no did it?"

"No it didn't." Blink admitted

"Great, now all we have to do is find him if he's even alive." Nocturne told them

Magnus smiled, "I can create a small Cerebro but I'll need someone telepathic to operate it."

"I will!" Volunteered Nocturne and Mimic

"I have some limited Telepathic abilities from when I mimicked Jean Grey." Explained Mimic

"I was born with a little." Admitted Nocturne

"Hook them up." Blink said

While they were doing that Reaper walked outside to look at the stars.

Why can't anything be easy for me? He thought in anger. First the death of everyone in Amity Park. Then being an Avenger while going to school. And now travelling the Omniverse?!

Reaper sighed before someone spoke up behind him, "Quite a big sigh." Reaper turned to see Morph looking at him, "You want to talk about it?"

"You wouldn't understand." Reaper said, "The Avengers back home wouldn't either."

Morph walked up and took a seat next to Reaper, "Hey I may joke around all the time but I can tell that something is bothering you even though we just met." Then he morphed into a Cowboy, "So talk pardner."

Despite himself Reaper smiled, "It's just I'm wondering, out of anyone in the Multiverse that could've been affected why was it the seven of us?"

Morph turned back to normal, "That's a good question but I guess that the only way to find out will be to fix everything." He smiled, "Plus Avenger's help one another, it doesn't matter that we come from different dimensions."

Before they could continue talking everyone else came out, "We found him." Mimic said tiredly, "Xavier is in Nevada."

They made a plan by agreeing that in a world without Tony Stark, Reed Richards and Bruce Banner that the world wouldn't have many technological advances to worry about.

Five minutes later they tripped every sensor and motion alarm in the whole building, "Okay what happened to that stealth approach that everyone was talking about earlier?" Asked Nocturne as she kicked two guards back.

"To hell if I know." Answered Reaper as he used his scythe to block some gunfire.

Morph answered her, "Well they started with the Laser Cannons, sonic booms and power dampener nets. So what's a girl to do?" With that Morph turned into a giant linebacker and tackled the guards holding a football.

"I don't agree with the assessment but I agree with the spirit." Mimic had Wolverine's claws while flying around with Archangels wings, "We've seriously underestimated the technological aptitude of this complex. We aren't left with any choice but Plan B." He sliced the guns in half before kicking the guards back.

Then he put his goggles on and shot bursts of red sun energy that he mimicked from Cyclops.

Thunderbird tore through a wall throwing guards around with them screaming for their mommies while pissing themselves.

(Scene Shift- With Magnus and Blink)

While the rest of the team distracted the guards Magnus and Blink were in charge of finding Charles Xavier. "Which cell is he in?" Asked Magnus as they ran through a hallway.

Blink looked at the Tallus, "Well according to the schematics unless he was moved in the last twenty-four hours he should be here in Cell Block 9."

"He'll be out in a moment." Magnus said confidently, "But how did they stop the world's most powerful psychic?"

His question was answered as they opened the wall to see Xavier with Power dampeners all around him even with one on his head.

"God almighty Charles." Whispered Nocturne, "They really put out all the stops for him."

Magnus approached him, "I don't know what they did to you sir but we'll get you out." He promised as he worked on the bindings.

(Scene Shift)

Morph was now Tarzan on a random vine, "Morph want to go now! Him get shot at more than Madonna by the Paparazzi!" He said randomly, "He misses Cheetah… Where's my Monkey?!"

"Why does he talk like that?" Asked John in annoyance

"I honestly don't have a clue." Muttered Reaper.

Blink popped in teleporting the team out until it was just Reaper left and he got shot in the shoulder knocking him down.

The guards were about to finish him when Blink grabbed him and they were back in the Desert with Charles Xavier.

"Well that was exhausting." Muttered Reaper

After assuring Blink that his shoulder would heal they all gathered around Xavier, "His breathing is weird." Commented Nocturne, "Maybe we should go to the Hospital."

Mimic shook his head, "It's not safe to get him to the Hospital."

"Maybe he just needs to rest." Magnus suggested, "After all he was in there for who knows how long."

"He's right, we just need to get some shelter." Mimic decided

"He doesn't look like a professor." Nocturne said

Morph nodded, "You're right he's one of the most powerful mutants on the planet."

Reaper narrowed his eyes, "Guys I think he's going through our minds."

"It could be to find out what's going on." Blink said reassuringly

"Maybe." But Reaper wasn't convinced.

"Well official titles or not sir you're still our teacher and you have your work cut out for you. I can't even imagine all the obstacles you'll have to face."

"I can." Put in Blink.

Then Xavier stirred, "He's waking up." Observed Mimic who was dressed as Sherlock Holmes.

"I'm free?" Asked Xavier in a raspy voice

Mimic nodded, "Yes sir, you most likely don't know who we are but we can assure you that we're here to help."

"Howzit going big man?" Asked Morph with a crooked smile

Nocturne smiled gently at Xavier, "Just rest and we'll tell you all you need to know."

Xavier chuckled, "Silly girl, I'm inside your head." He stood up to their surprise because they thought that he was handicapped, "I know it already!" He focused and they all flew back with blood coming out of their mouths and noses.

Reaper tried to get up and glare at the man, "I knew something was wrong when you scanned our minds."

"Good for you boy." Xavier mind blasted him again knocking him out, "I am no teacher for the likes of you. Where do you think you are?"

He started to walk away, "I would sooner die than help create a society where humans and mutants coexist perfectly. We are homo superior! We are the next evolutionary step." He looked back at them, "It is time to take our place in this world. It will begin with the end of Humanities reign. It's time for the extermination of a species."

To Be Continued…