Fight Fire with Fire And Get One Huge Fireball
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Jamie lay in a coma in the medical bay with tubes connecting her body to various machines. Hank busied himself with checking her IVs as her blood tests were working. He was checking her pulse when an alarm beeped, carefully he placed her arm back down her side and walked over to his printer.
"Well this certainly is a surprise," He said softly as he read the results and grabbed the phone. "Hello, Storm I need to talk with you, now."
John was playing with his old shark Zippo when he received a text message. He opened his phone and read the message.
I do not know who you are your name is not shown but your avatar is a heart so I assume you love her. You need to show yourself, time is running out. Hank McCoy.
John sighed and closed his lighter. On one and they could have found her out and it could be a trap and on the second hand it could be true and she could dying or worse. He opened his lighter and closed it again and walked toward his motorbike. It may be a set up but at least he will know what's going on with her.
"This had better be good," Storm said angrily as she moved her hair out of her eyes. "The Kawalski brothers are bickering again and one almost put the other through the ceiling again."
"Storm," Hank said solemnly. "I think Jamie may be dying."
"What," Storm demanded frustrated. "How is that possible, are you sure, why?"
"I think I have an explanation, but I hope it doesn't effect the way you feel about Jamie," Hank said placing his hands on her shoulders. " Just keep an open mind that she is not her parents."
Storm gave him an apprehensive look and followed him to a large conference room.
John pulled up a hundred yards away from the mansion and called Jamie's phone.
Hank was about to start talking to Storm when Jamie's phone went off and started playing Fergilicous by Fergi.
"Hello," Hank said wearily. "You're here but you need to be protected, who are you?"
"John Allerdyce," Pyro said slowly through strained breath. "I'm the one you're looking for, I'm the one on her phone."
"Really," Hank said slowly. "Alright, John I'll meet you where you are and just stay calm."
"Thanks," John said relieved. "Just tell me one thing before you come and get me, will she be okay?"
"That's why I need to see you," Hank said sighing. "I don't know."
"Storm," Hank said carefully as he turned off Jamie's phone. "The situation has become rather complicated, but trust me when I say this, Jamie is not her parents."
"You keep telling me that and I keep worrying," Storm replied with a hint of anger in her voice. "Henry McCoy what is going on here?"
"I'll be back," Hank said smiling a hopeful smile as he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Just please, try to keep an open mind."
He walked out of the room and into a possible trap, for all he knew Pyro could be waiting with other members of the Brotherhood and it could all be an ambush, or it could all be true and he would have to tell this young man the most painful news of his life. Either way the situation was approached someone was going to be hurt or worse.