PAuthor: Korine Ryuen

PThe Seven: Chapter 2

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PIn the living room of appartment C5 in north New York City sat a
trio of X-Men, and they had a little less than optamistic attitude
towards this group of College students.

PAnd the young man Mark had seemed pretty mean when they first met,
now he was showing that he had fairly nice manners. Jubilee noticed
that the couches were rather nice and that the decorations had an
almost magical splender to them.

PAnd in came Mark smilling a sharp smile and handed two ice teas and
a Brewske to Logan, "So what brings you to this humble abode?" He asked
as he walked back into the kitchen then coming out with an odd container
full of an amber liguid.

P"To meet your little group of people," Scott said, he then stopped as
he saw that Mark didn't touch the cup with his lips but squirted it into
his mouth.

P"The group his hardly mine, I guess that we belong to Angel and Jake,
before I met them I was an out cast." He sighed, "They gave me a life
that I wanted to live," He took another gulp of the liquid.

P" Why are you drinking like that, and why were you an out cast?" Scott
asked as he drank a little more tea.

PMark gave a corney smile, "One answere for both questions, (flashback)
A boy at the age of Thirteen stood in his room crying as his parents yelled
at him and at each other, finally the told him to get his things, he did and
looked at them, they drove him into the city the left him there, 'when my
parents found out what I was they told me to get my things, then left me in
the city and left me.'

PThe boy is now fourteen and almost in nothing but a small thong, he looks
like a half dagger half boy, he is in a bank and cuts through a wall and
another kid steals the loot, he shreds through all the evidence and leaves
'I have the power that anything my skin touches instantly is shredded
to pieces, even my apperence has the look of sharpness, so safes were a
sinch but clothes weren't.' He blushed but continued, 'There is a materiel
that I can't cut through, thats what all my clothes and bed stuff are made
out of the material.' (Pause in flash back)

P"Sounds a little like Rogue doesn't it?" Logan said leaning back, both
his companyons nodded, "So how'd this 'Angel' and 'Jake' save you?"

P(flashback) Then you see a fifteen year old cut through a foot thick metal
wall and look at the cloths he touches one and to his saprise it stays not
shredded and his eye's grow wide, he the tride to cut it but it was rather
difficult. He finds strings and starts to sew, days go by and he's made
socks, gloves, baggy pants, and a baggy sweatshirt. 'I had found the material
before I met them, it was in this old place the gouverment had. Some general
needed a light weight body suit for the army part in Vietnam almost twenty years
ago soldiers. It was to good so it was nearly impossible to cut into body
suits. I got there and it took my a week to make the first suit, it was
navy blue. No body was ever in the factory so I had the place to myself all
the time.'

P'Then I decided to keep all the material, I got a storage unit and
filled it full of the material. Then I somehow got into a mob of this
group called FoH,' The group looked at each other, 'And they were trying
to kill a bunch of mutants, I took the gloves off and tryed to keep them
away from this little family, a Mom, dad, and two little kids. The Mom
shot fire at the mob while the dad made little hurricanes the knocked them
back.'

P'The fifteen year old is swingling at the FoH people, along with a line of
other mutants using their powers, then a tower of green fire came up from the ground and stopped the mob,
they started run when the boy felt this impact in his back and he was knocked
to the ground with a large thud. Someone picked him up and he put his hands so
that they couldn't hurt the person. He then passed out in their arms.'

P'He woke up in a warehouse full of other mutants from the meeting earlier,
he was on the floor and as he got up a panther like man walked over a smiled,
'Well my young friend it seems like you deserve a breakfast like the other
hero's.' Mark looked at the man.'

P"The rest is ancient history, saved me, and the others." Then a Panther like
man walked into the kitchen in a robe and a night cap which came above his
grumpy face, his black tail swinging under his robe.

PJust then The front door opened and a girl with long white hair and fair
skin, she was talking to a guy in