The boys landed in a mangled heap of random Brotherhood body parts.

"I'm gonna be sick!" Lance exclaimed as he quick untangled himself and rushed to a potted plant to empty his stomach contents, "Damn culture in revolution."

"Lady Wanda, these are your escorts?" a feminine voice asked in a rather unimpressed tone.

"Lady Wanda?" Pietro asked looking up at his sister.

"Oih believe it, oih shared a brain and vagoihna with her," St. John said as if it were the most absolute truth in the world.

"You go hex now!" Wanda exclaimed hexing the all boys at once.

After Pietro regained the ability to see and recognize shapes and colors he noticed that Wanda wore a sleeve less princess's gown torn at mid thigh over her traditional black pants.

"What's up with the dress?" He asked shaking the final cobwebs loose.

"Our baby sister thought it would be more traditional for a princess to wear this elegant gown," Wanda said gesturing to her ragged dress.

Pietro smirked, "I see you made some improvements," he said finally getting to his feet.

Wanda gave her slightly younger brother a small chuckle, "Well you know I never wanted to be a princess when I was little," she stated sitting on the step of the Genoshian thrown.

"Yeah you always dreamed of being a distinguished and refined porn star," he said with a small nod.

"And everyday I work toward that dream," Wanda responded a sarcastic smile on her face.

"Is everyone in my family such a whore?" Lorna exclaimed wearing Magneto's helmet and a princess's gown that showed off her developing curves.

Pietro looked to the side and noticed Todd ogling his baby sister.

"Owe! What the hell was that for!?" Todd exclaimed rubbing the back of his head.

"My sister's eyes aren't located at her cleavage!" Pietro shouted slapping his younger companion in the back of the head.

"I can't help it yo! She's got enough cleavage to strangle a bear!" Todd exclaimed defensively.

"One lucky ass bear," Freddy whispered to himself.

Regan rushed to her husband's side, "How come you didn't know I always wanted to be a ballerina!?" she exclaimed cradling her pregnant stomach.

"Well if it makes you feel any better, you'll always be my nutcracker, babe," Lance responded with a groan as he finally stood upright.

St. John slowly got to his feet and finally took in his surroundings, "Wait… whoihy are we in Pietro's old man's big chair room?" he asked frantically looking around.

A green mist appeared in front of him and turned into Amelia Vought, "It would seem your escorts are a bit… slow," she said turning to look at Wanda.

The boys finally looked around the room, noticing they were no longer in Kansas.

"I grow tired of your insolence!" Paris exclaimed stepping before the Brotherhood Boys, "Bow before the Queen of Genosha!"

"Lorna, how long have you been Queen? Where is our father?" Pietro said straining to slow himself down so she could understand him.

"Big brother… our father is gone… I can't feel his magnetic aura anymore…" Lorna exclaimed on the verge of tears.

Pietro looked to Wanda, her distressed demeanor confirming his baby sister's claims.

"You are Lord Magneto's heir?" Paris questioned stepping directly in front of Pietro.

"I prefer to consider myself the fastest living thing on this planet, but yeah, Magneto's my father," Pietro said an air of arrogance surrounding him.

"How can someone with such a useless ability be the son of Lord Magneto?" Paris asked looking at Pietro from head to toe, "I should destroy you now, and save Lord Magneto the embarrassment of having you even consider him a father," his psyonic energy flaring up.

At that moment he felt cold steel touch his cheek. He turned and came face to face the barrel of the Sentinel Cannon.

"Keep your filthy telekinesis off of him," Karima stated in an uncharacteristically dangerous tone.

"You have no rights on this island flatscan," Paris stated, gripping her with his psyonic powers and throwing her against the wall, "The second you took up arms against a mutant your life became is forfeit."

Then, before he could even consider applying any pressure, he was knocked to the ground.

He looked up to see Pietro no holding the cybernetic woman, "You dare strike the general of the most feared army on the planet!?" Paris shouted, rubbing blood from his lip.

"You dare strike the fiancé of the crowned Prince of Genosha!?" Pietro exclaimed crossing his arms in a fashion reminiscent of his father.

"What!?" Karima exclaimed optimistically.

"What!?" Wanda exclaimed in disbelief.

"You owe me a buck, mate," St. John said elbowing Lance in the side.

Lance dug into his pocket, "Lousy loyal Pietro..." he grumbled shoving the bill into the Aussie's hand, "Who knew he'd pick now to be faithful?"

At that exact moment, Paris floated into the air, "Boy, you've never met a being of my power," he stated, his eyes glowing white. With a smirk he released a radial mental assault that sent every single occupant of the room to their knees, except Lorna who was protected by Magneto's helmet and… his intended target, "Where did he go?" Paris asked looking around frantically for Pietro.

Suddenly Paris' world went black…

Several moments of unconsciousness later, Paris woke up to see Wanda sitting on his chest.

"Hi," Wanda said with a smile that quickly turned into a scowl. She promptly punched him in the face, "That's for attacking me with your brain!" Wanda then got to her feet in a much better mood.

"How did he do that?" Paris asked clutching his nose.

"I out ran your telepathy and came back at subsonic speed to punch you in the temple," Pietro said with a smug look on his face, "It must have been like getting hit with a cinderblock."

At that exact moment Paris took a knee and bowed before Pietro, "Prince Quicksilver, only son of Lord Magneto, I, Exodus, pledge my undying loyalty to you," he said never casting his gaze upon the young prince.

"Okay, that was… weird," Pietro said in a wary tone.

"That's all well and good, but which of the three gets the throne?" Amelia said a smirk playing on her lips.

"I thought Lorna was queen," Wanda said in a skeptical tone.

"Your father never actually named a successor, we crowned Lorna because she was here," Amelia said with a shrug.

"Lord Magneto said she would make a fine queen," Paris said in a dangerous voice.

Amelia rolled her eyes, "And you honestly think he wouldn't have named his only son or his eldest daughter, one of the most powerful mutants in the entire world to the throne?" she questioned sarcastically.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd swear he wanted 'em to duke it out."

The gathered crowd turned to see Victor Creed standing at the balcony.

"Cue creepy music, yo," Todd said crouching down.

"Cued," Freddy said never taking his eyes off the cat man.

Victor leapt into the room, "Why wouldn't he want it to play out that way?" he asked in a low growl.

"Face it, it would explain why he never chose an heir," Amelia said with a smug look on her face.

Lorna looked to Paris, her guardian and advisor, "What should we do, Exodus?" she questioned seeking any type of guidance.

Paris took a moment to ponder what his Lord would truly want.

"Are we going to get on with this? I'm not getting any younger, and you're getting uglier by the second," Pietro stated tapping his foot impatiently.

Paris glared at the speedster, "We will prepare Queen Polaris, and the Brotherhood may prepare Prince Scarlet Witch and Prince Quicksilver," he said ushering them out of the throne room, "Be back in one hour!"

-Several minutes later-

The esteemed members of the Brotherhood walked the halls of the massive building.

"What do we do yo?" Todd asked hoping along his comrades.

"I guess we split up and help Wanda and Pietro get ready to win that throne," Lance said rubbing his chin.

"Well boys, I'm going to have to respectfully decline," Pietro said gathering the attention of the Brotherhood, "I think I'm going to walk amongst my father's people."

"That's… actually pretty noble of you Pietro," Regan said, not entirely sure if he was mentally well, "Are you feeling okay?"

"Plus I need the entire force of the Brotherhood to make sure no one knocks up my sister," he said quickly speeding off.

"Hey!" Wanda exclaimed throwing a few hex bolts down the hall.

The gathered members of the Brotherhood watched as a dresser burst into flames.

"So, what's our next move yo?" Todd asked still watching the fire burn bright.

"I don't know, I'm more interested in where Mystique ran off too," Lance said leaning against the wall in typical slacker form.

"Oih think we should help Wanda. Sheila missed Speedy boihy a moihle," St. John said calling the flame to his hand and tossed it out of an open window.

"I could always use target practice," Wanda said grinding her teeth.

"Target practice sounds good," Amara said a fireball igniting in her hand.

Regan and Wanda turned to look at her.

"I have to keep in shape some how," Amara said tossing the fireball at the boys causing them to disperse, she then took off after them.

"You know… I always liked her," Wanda said with a small approving smile.

"That's because she shot you down," Regan said a playful smirk playing her lips; she then took off after the fire princess.

"Hey! She grabbed my thigh!" Wanda exclaimed chasing after the two pregnant women, "How the hell are you two preggos so fast?"

-Meanwhile on the streets of the Genoshian Capital City-

Pietro walked through the market place. He would snap his head in every direction, in an attempt to capture everything within his sights.

"This is amazing," Pietro said a smile playing on his lips.

"What's more amazing is that you never noticed me following you."