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(A/N I just now realized I've been forgetting to include Harry and Gwen. FAIL.)

"Hey Patricia!"

Patricia turned around to face where the voice had come from to see Harry walking towards her.

"Hey Harry, where have you been?" Patricia greeted

"What, no 'it's great to see you Harry?'" Harry placed a hand over his heart, acting like he was hurt.

Patricia quirked an eyebrow and placed a hand on her hip.

"Alright, alright." He held up his hands in defense. "I was at this out of town meeting with my dad; he said I needed to start attending these things so I can take over Oscorp." Harry rolled his eyes.

Patricia winced in sympathy. "Hey, have you seen Gwen lately? I didn't see her at all last week."

"She's here today, she was sick." Harry answered. "By the way, I heard about last Friday. Are you okay?" (A/N yes, I know he was there but he didn't see the 'prank.' He only came to school to pick up his schoolwork for that day before leaving.)

Patricia frowned, grimacing a little. "Yeah, I'm fine. It was just a bad day is all. Oh, we got some transfer students while you were gone. Two of them are in our first class."

-Lunchroom-

"Hey, Patricia?" Kitty asked. "What happened to your forehead?" she gestured to the side of her forehead.

Patricia brushed her fingers over the spot Kitty implied, and winced when she pressed on a bruise. "Damnit, I forgot that it would bruise."

"Uh, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and walked into a wall."

"That's just like you Pat." Gwen said.

"Don't call me Pat!" Patricia protested.

"So you're Harry Osborn? That means your father is Norman Osborn right?" Jean asked.

The group was the same as it had been last week, only now Harry and Gwen were added in as well.

Harry scowled. "Yeah, that's my dad."

"Like, what's wrong, don't you like your dad?" Kitty asked.

"Well, yeah but it's because he's my dad you know?" Harry replied. "It's just, I want him to be proud of me for once."

Rogue raised an eyebrow at this before Harry continued.

"Look, while my father may be one of the inventors of the year, he's not exactly father of the year."

"Er, so why did you guys transfer to school here? From what I've heard it's only temporary and Manhattan is a long way from Bayville."

Patricia quickly changed the subject and, luckily for her, the others seemed to pick up on it.

"Just something the Professor thought would be good for us, kind of to integrate into different societies more." Scott answered.

"Yeah, Manhattan is definitely its own special society." Gwen said sarcastically.

"Hey, who is 'the Professor?'" Patricia asked.

"Professor Xavier, we go to his school." Kurt answered.

"Xavier? As in the world renowned researcher on mutants?" Patricia asked wide eyed.

"Er, yeah. You've heard of him?" Kitty said, blinking a couple of times.

"Are you kidding me? Do you know how much this girl reads and researches herself?" Gwen muttered, casting a sideways bemused expression at Patricia.

Patricia blushed "I'm not that bad." She muttered.

Everyone at the table laughed, much to Patricia's expense.

-That night, at the Avengers tower-

Patricia was going out on another mission with the X-Men, though this time it would be a different group. And she was going with Black Widow. She pulled her mask down over her face and went out the window to meet Natasha who was, unsurprisingly, already ready to go and on a nearby rooftop. The two nodded to each other, before racing off to meet the group of X-men.

Arriving on the scene, there are once again three figures there to greet them, only they are all female. Two of them were around Patricia's age, while the other was an older woman. As they got closer, Patricia saw the girls' faces.

Her eyes nearly bulged out of her head and she had to stifle a gasp. "Rogue and Kitty?!"

The older woman stepped forward; she was African American with long, white hair. "Hello, I assume you're Black Widow and Spiderman."

"Yes." Natasha answered with a slight nod.

"My name is Storm, this is Rogue" she gestures to Rogue (A/N she doesn't have a field name, neither does Jean.) "and this is Shadowcat." She gestured towards Kitty.

"We have reason to believe Magneto has hired someone to poison the Pow-R 8 soda supply at their factory." Storm addressed them.

"But, why?" Patricia asked, thoroughly confused as to what the extremist had against the energy drink.

"We found out while this drink is harmless to humans, it forces a mutant's powers to grow much too rapidly. It can either cause their power to go out of control, or more likely the result is that it affects their appearance exponentially." Storm answered.

"And it seems that the owner of this factory is selling the stuff 'under the counter' to anti-mutant extremists." Kitty added.

"In other words to people who are looking for a new way to poison us." Rogue muttered.

"Come, this is the shortest way to the factory." Natasha gestured for them to follow.

-Pow-R 8 factory-

The group of five went into the factory via window, Storm and Spiderman having to help Rogue and Black Widow up. Kitty however just walked through the wall, startling Patricia to say the least.

"Well, at least I know what she can do now." Patricia muttered in her head.

The group made their way to the containment units of the energy drink, finding no one there.

"Like, maybe whoever it was didn't show up?" Shadowcat offered.

"No, the person did." Patricia countered.

"What makes you say that?" Rogue questioned.

Patricia pointed to a part of the factory that was shadowed over and one could just barely make out the unconscious form of a guard.

"Oh." Rogue muttered, avoiding eye contact with Patricia at the moment.

Patricia's spider sense went off but before she could warn anyone a glowing card fellin the middle of their circle.

"Wha-" Patricia began, before being yanked back by Kitty.

"Everyone get down!" Storm shouted.

No sooner had they done that than did the card explode.

"Bonjur, mon cheri. I didn't expect to see you here." came a male, Cajun accented voice.

Patricia realized whoever it was was speaking to Rogue form the way she looked up and scowled.

"What do you want Gambit?!" Rogue spat.

Gambit stepped out of the shadowed corner he had been hiding in, revealing a brown haired man in a trench coat, a dark blue and red shirt and black pants. He had this sort of mask on that stopped below his chin, and completely covered the back, appearing once again in a headband fashion at his forehead. His Eyes were solid black and the iris' were red.

Patricia heard heavy foot steps behind her and turned to see a large man walking towards Kitty, who had noticed him as well. As he walked towards her a metal armor covered him like a second skin.

"Colossus." Shadowcat greeted curtly.

She immediately engaged in combat with him and, turning around, Patricia could see that Rogue had done the same with Gambit. She heard what sounded like a roar and turned around once more to see Storm jump back to avoid being pounced by a…cougar?! Or maybe not. The cougar's skin seemed to shift and it stood up on its hind legs. In its place stood a blue skinned woman with red hair and yellow cat like eyes.

"Still working with Magneto, Mystique? Storm greeted.

Mystique just sneered before attacking Storm again. Patricia saw Natasha gesturing towards her before pointing off in a direction further into the factory.

"I saw someone heading for the containment units." Natasha informed her as she approached Black Widow's side.

The two raced off into the factory, Patricia letting Natasha lead the way. They reached a containment unit and Natasha went straight for the ladder and began to climb up. Patricia was about to follow when her spider sense went off. She jumped to the side just in time to avoid a bomb.

Looking up she scowled at the sight that greeted her. This man was on a glider of sorts, wearing a yellow body suit, with blue on his arms and legs. He wore yellow gloves and boots, and had on an orange cape with a hood pulled over his head. His mask was a grotesque, wrinkly, yellow skinned goblin face, with red eyes and pointed ears.

"Thought you were long gone Hoby." Patricia muttered.

"Sorry to disappoint, but the Hobgoblin is still kicking!" he exclaimed, grabbing another bomb out of his bag and throwing it.

Patricia rolled to the side before firing webbing at the Hobgoblin. He caught it and yanked he towards, backhanding her across the chest and into a wall.

"How is it you're helping Magneto, he hates humans." Patricia asked.

"I don't know who this Magneto is but I work for the blue lady." Hobgoblin sneered. "I owed her a favor, and while a may be a villain by your terms I always return the favor."

He dove down on his glider and attempted to ram Patricia, but she dodged to the side. The glider hit the wall and got stuck, the pointed ends of it imbedded in the wall. Hobgoblin struggled to get it out, before giving up and fighting Patricia on the ground. It became a battle of dodging bomb after bomb, and the occasional blade he would throw, and web shot after web shot. Eventually, much to Patricia's chagrin, the Hobgoblin got a lucky blow in. A bomb blew up close to her head, knocking her down and dizzying her. By the time she had gotten back on her feet, Hobgoblin had freed his glider and flew off. Patricia was confused at first but her eyes widened as she realized who he was headed for.

"Black Widow, look out!" Patricia shouted, running after Hobgoblin.

-Black Widow POV-

Natasha was currently de-contaminating the Pow-R 8 soda and didn't know how the fight was going on down below.

"Black Widow, look out!"

Natasha whipped her head up hearing Patricia's warning and saw Hobgoblin racing towards her

"No you don't!" Hobgoblin spat.

Her hand went to her gun, only for the Hobgoblin's glider to an abrupt stop and sending the goblin to the ground below. The glider was then tossed into a nearby wall, damaging it enough so it would be useless.

-Patricia POV-

"No you don't!" Hobgoblin spat.

Thinking quickly Patricia fired a web line and caught the glider. She yanked back bringing the glider to a stop and throwing off the Hobgoblin in the process. She then swung the glider into a wall, effectively ruining it.

"You stupid insect!" Hobgoblin screeched.

Patricia turned back around and didn't have time to dodge the blade thrown at her. It struck her square in the spot between her left shoulder and neck. She hissed from the pain, grabbing at it with her right hand. Shrugging off the pain she dodged a barrage of bombs, and used the dust and smoke they created to her advantage. Sneaking up to the Hobgoblin she smacked him on the back of the head, knocking him out cold. Glaring down at his prone form, she yanked the blade out of her shoulder area and hissed once again at the pain.

"All the other containment units were clean." Natasha walked up to Patricia. She nodded to her shoulder. "You okay?"

"Just peachy." Patricia muttered.

"Come we have to debrief Fury." Natasha said.

"But what about the-"

"They are coming with us; the rest of their team is there at the Avengers tower."

-Avengers tower-

"You're bleeding." Tony pointed out the minute they got back.

"Really, I hadn't noticed." Patricia muttered sarcastically.

She went straight to the medical bay to patch up her shoulder while the others went to the main room where everyone gathered. Patricia reappeared not long after, the cut only needing a minor wrap. She saw the same X-men from before, only now Jean was there too. There was also a girl with black hair, a headband, a pink shirt, jean shorts and a bright yellow coat. Beside her stood a boy with sandy brown hair and blue eyes. There was also a man who was large, blue and furry with fangs. She saw a man in a wheelchair and immediately recognized him as Xavier.

"So who exactly is this Magneto? More specifically anyway." Tony asked as Patricia walked over to the group of Avengers. Thor wasn't present as he was dealing with trouble on Asgard.

"You already know of his attentions, but he is a level 5 mutant with the power of magnetism." Xavier explained. "The Acolytes, the mutants you fought, are a group of mutants who more or less share his views. Though some of them have other reasons they are there."

"Any idea what he's after out here?" Steve asked.

"I'm afraid not." Xavier admitted.

"So who are you guys anyway" Clint asked. "You know underneath the mask."

"Why should we tell you?" Wolverine growled out.

"I'm just asking, we do have other ways to find out you know."

Wolverine growled stepping forward aggressively.

"Ignore him" Patricia spoke up "Fury uses those kind of methods, but we don't."

Wolverine stopped, but still glared venomously at Clint.

"I think it's kind of fair" Tony spoke up. "You know all of our identities."

"Not his." Cyclops pointed at Patricia.

Patricia saw Clint grinning out of the corner of her eye at the 'his' part.

"How about you tell us yours" Tony started "And web head over there takes off the mask."

Patricia whipped around and glared at him, but he held up his hands in defense.

"If you don't tell them, I will."

Patricia scowled, muttering "Fine."

Cyclops looked to Xavier, who nodded. "You can trust them."

"My real name is Scott Summers, and sorry but this has got to stay on." He said, tapping the side of his visor.

"I'm Jean Grey." Jean spoke up.

"Kitty Pryde" Shadowcat spoke up.

"Rogue"

"Sorry bub, you aint' getting my name." Wolverine growled.

Tony merely shrugged and looked to Storm next.

"My name is Oruro." (A/N Did I spell it right?)

"Kurt Wagner" said Nightcrawler.

Then the three newcomers spoke.

"My name is Hank McCoy, otherwise known as Beast." The large, furry, blue man spoke.

"Jubilee, or Jubilation Lee." The black hair girl said, blowing and popping a bubble form the gum she was chewing.

"Bobby Drake, Iceman." The sandy hair boy spoke.

When they turned their attention to her, she winced slightly before pulling off her mask. Needless to say a couple jaws dropped as she shook out her hair."

"Hi, I'm Patricia Parker."

Tee-hee you'll see their reactions next time, mm-kay?

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