"Mission Rescue Rogue"
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In her bedroom, Davey was putting on her uniform, getting ready for the mission.
She wasn't going to wait until everyone else was done and was eager to get things done with before countless innocent people were killed.
Hearing a knock at her door, Davey watched as Willis walked inside, dressed and ready for a fight.
"Hey, looks like we both had the same idea." Willis commented.
The weasel girl grinned at him when she took in the sight of his uniform.
"The adults always take forever to get ready. I even managed to find a uniform for Logan. Hopefully it'll fit him. The guy is as big as Pete, after all." Davey said gesturing to the pile of folded clothing on her bed.
Willis nodded at that and walked over to the bed, sitting down as he watched Davey tie up the back of her hair into a ponytail so it wouldn't get in the way of the fight.
"So, I've been thinking of something." Willis brought up.
Hearing the tone he was using, Davey began to wonder if she would regret asking him.
After all, it sounded like the tone he used when he talked to her about being honest about her feelings for someone or when he asked her if she wanted to be a teacher one day.
"What is it?" Davey asked turning to look back at her friend.
"Well, don't you ever think Black Kat is kind of a stupid name? I mean, I know you only came up with it to screw with people, but…you've growing into a powerful mutant. You need a name that suits you better." Willis said.
Quirking an eyebrow at the blond, Davey walked over, her long tail swishing about behind her and she placed her hands on her hips.
"And what do you think is a better name for me?" The binturong mutant questioned.
Smirking, Willis sat up straighter and seemed very eager to inform her of the more suitable name he had come up with for his friend.
"I was thinking about Nyx. She was the goddess of the night and you're, like, the queen of darkness. I think the name suits you perfectly." Willis said.
Thinking it over, Davey found she did like the name.
She had come up with the name Black Kat to simply mess with people since they always assumed she was a cat and she enjoyed telling them she was a weasel.
Perhaps it was her weasel DNA that made her want to mess around with people and trick them.
Besides, plenty of mutants changed their names when they got older.
Jean had once been Marvel Girl when she was younger but decided to simply go by her birth given name now that she was a woman.
"Nyx. I like it." Davey grinned.
Willis seemed to preen like a peacock at this, but their expressions soon changed when the energy in the house seemed to become dark and panicked.
"What's going on?" Willis asked.
Staring up at the ceiling, Davey swore she heard Charles crying out in pain in her mind which made her gasp in shock.
"Davey, what's wrong?" Willis asked as he moved over to her in worry.
Placing a hand to the side of her head, Davey focused on the message the telepath was sending her and she saw Charles in her mind, gasping and gagging in pain with Cerebro's helmet on his head.
Something was wrong with it.
"Charles." Davey gasped.
The shadows rose up around her and she teleported herself into Cerebro while Willis took off to warn the others that something was wrong with Charles.
Arriving inside of Cerebro, Davey gasped when she saw Charles lying unconscious in his wheelchair and she rushed over, crying out a voice command for the machine to power down.
It did as it was commanded and Davey pulled the helmet off of Charles' head, pulling the man into her arms and teleporting him off to the medical bay, sending a mental message to Jean to head that way now.
Jean, Scott, Logan, Storm, Willis and the Digimon were all gathered in the medical bay staring down at Charles who was in a coma.
"I just took a look at Cerebro. I don't know how, but someone snuck inside and poisoned it." Willis informed.
"Someone who doesn't want you guys finding Rogue." Terriermon commented.
"It must be Mystique." Storm glared.
"Who's Mystique?" Logan asked.
"Mystique is a shapeshifter who works with Magneto. She's his number one assassin/bodyguard. She would be able to easily sneak into the school by making herself look like one of the students." Veemon explained.
"Oh, shit." Davey groaned as she realized something.
"What is it?" Scott asked her.
"That's how they got Rogue to leave the school. She said a student told her Charles was mad at her and she ran off because of it. Mystique made herself look like that student and sent Rogue running off. Those bastards had this all planned out. That's how they knew Rogue was at the train station and not safe at the school. They drove her out. Damn it!" Davey cursed.
The girl looked highly frustrated and Logan reached out, placing a hand on her shoulder to provide comfort and get her to relax just in case her powers acted out.
"He really needs to put up a better security system." Logan commented.
Scott scoffed at that.
"Yeah, believe me, I've tried telling him that. He didn't listen." Scott shook his head.
Charles believed that since the mansion was a school that it shouldn't have a security system, but everyone else disagreed.
They lived in a school for mutants and they were all hated by the world and people wanted to harm them just because of the way they were born, so they needed as much protection as was possible.
"And look where that got him. Now what was we supposed to do?" Logan asked.
"We need to find out where Magneto is with Rogue and his machine." Storm said.
"But we can't track them down without Cerebro." Jean told them.
"There might be another way." Willis spoke up.
Everyone turned their attention onto the blond who looked determined.
"I can hack into the satellites and use them to track down where Magneto is hiding. I can even hack into all of the security cameras in the city to see where he and his henchmen are." Willis said.
"Can you really do that?" Logan asked impressed.
Davey smirked at that and met Willis' eyes as the blond began to smirk confidently.
"Please. I hacked into the Pentagon without getting caught. This will be easy. Just give me some time and I'll find them." Willis told them.
"All right. Jean, can you stay here and look after the Professor and the students?" Storm asked turning to the redhead.
"Of course." Jean nodded.
"The rest of us will go. Scott, can you find Logan a uniform?" Storm asked taking on the leadership role.
"I've already done that." Davey cut in.
"Good. Willis, get to work. The rest of us will get ready. Davey, after you give Logan his uniform, prep the jet." Storm ordered.
"On it. Let's go, Kuzuri." Davey said.
The shadows rose up around them and Logan tried to protest being transported that way, but the two weasels and Veemon were swallowed up by them.
Scott and Storm rushed off to get their uniforms on while Jean made her way over to the Professor, looking him over to make sure he was all right and Willis took off to the nearest computer with the twins at his heels.
Meanwhile, Davey transported herself, Veemon and Logan into her bedroom and the larger mutant was groaning, feeling a bit ill by riding the shadows.
"I hate it when you do that." Logan groaned.
"Don't be a baby." Veemon scolded.
Marching over to her bed, Davey grabbed the uniform and held it out for Logan to take.
"Here. I don't know if it'll fit though. I wasn't sure what size you are." She said.
"You've got to be kidding me. This is the uniform you all wear?" Logan scoffed as he looked over the leather outfit.
"Get changed. After he's done, lead him down to the jet, Vee." Davey told him.
"You've got it, Nyx." Veemon saluted.
"Nyx?" Logan asked.
"Willis thought the name suited me better." Davey shrugged.
"I like it better than Black Kat." Logan commented.
"Thanks, Wolverine." Davey rolled her eyes.
With that said, Davey traveled through the shadows and made her way into the hanger where the jet was located and she rushed on board after grabbing the keys.
Sitting down in one of the pilot seats, Davey started hitting the buttons and flipping switches to turn the jet on, cursing Hank for putting so many features on the machine.
"Hank couldn't have made this jet a bit more easy to turn on? He just had to add all of these buttons and flip switches just to make it look fancy." She complained.
Once she checked over the jet to make sure the fuel tank was full and the rest of the machine was ready for air travel, Davey sat down n her seat and waited for the others to arrive.
Soon enough, Storm and Cyclops walked onboard, both dressed in their uniforms.
"Did you check the jet and make sure it's ready for flight?" Cyclops asked.
"Check the fuel tank, the wings and everything else. We're ready for liftoff." Davey assured.
"Great job, Nyx." Storm grinned.
"How'd you hear about that?" Davey asked.
"Jean told us." Cyclops said tapping his temple.
Rolling her eyes in amusement, Nyx turned her attention onto Veemon and Wolverine as they walked into the jet and Mars ran inside with the twins following after him.
"I found them! They're at the Statue of Liberty. The machine was built on the top of it." Mars said.
Holding up his mini computer, he showed off the image he had taken with the satellite and security cameras in the building to show the pictures taken of Magneto, Toad, Sabretooth, Mystique and Rogue.
"So, including Magneto, there are only four people we need to fight. We out number them at least." Nyx said.
"I'll take the fur ball." Wolverine stated.
"Easy. We need a plan going in there. Nyx, I want you to sneak inside through the shadows and get Rogue out of there. We'll distract the others. When you've got her in the jet, call us on the communicator." Cyclops instructed.
"Wait. You want her going in there alone?" Wolverine asked in disbelief.
"She won't be alone." Veemon said.
"Nyx is the strongest out of all of us. She's the only one who can manage to stop Magneto is he goes after her. Besides, I can't use my powers in that building." Storm informed.
Wolverine didn't seem thrilled about it, but he knew there was no room for argument since everyone appeared to be on board with the plan.
With the plan decided, everyone took their seats and the basketball court opened up, revealing the jet and various students stared out the window, watching in curiosity.
Jean sensed everyone leaving and wished them luck as she turned her attention back onto Charles, trying to delve into his mind and see if she could wake him up.
To be continued…