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() =Telepathic conversations

""=Speaking

''=Thoughts

The Mayhem Begins

I cautiously walked down the dimly lit alley until I came upon a dead end. The only things surrounding me were an overly filled dumpster, stray litter and a tan cat perched on top of a gate.

"Thanks for showing up," I said as I crossed my arms impatiently. "Are you gonna stay like that the entire time? Because I'd look crazy if I got caught conversing with a cat."

The cat jumped down from the gate and landed at my feet. The cat slowly transformed into Mystique who stared me down with suspicion in her eyes. Her new black combat outfit was a much better choice of clothing than that white mosque she used to wear.

"Why did you want to meet with me?" Mystique questioned. "Not nearly as clever to be a trap laid out by the X-Men and I haven't wronged you in any way so this isn't a revenge visit. What do you want?"

"Well, hello to you to," I sarcastically said. "You always were one for warm, friendly greetings."

"Stop wasting my time and tell me what it is you want!" Mystique yelled.

"Okay, since you have no sense of humor, I'll just cut to the point," I shrugged. "I want you to release a captured mutant."

"Well, this is a surprise," Mystique smirked. "I suppose no one else knows we're meeting if your asking for something like this done."

"Correct," I replied.

"Suppose I do break this mutant out, what do I get in return?" Mystique inquired.

"In return, I'll personally help you hunt down and kill Magneto," I stated with a serious look on my face.

Mystique raised her eyebrow in both surprise at my collateral and admiration at my blatant disregard for the consequences I might face.

"You're serious about this," Mystique commented.

"Damn right I am," I smirked. I held out my hand and asked "So do we have a deal?"

Mystique looked down at my hand before smiling and shaking it. "Deal. So, which mutant did you have in mind?"

"Wanda," I said. "Wanda Maximoff."


With the professor in upstate New York having his monthly sessions with Wanda, I was in cerebro with Beast scanning the area for new mutants. Professor X had asked me to take over for a while in his absence.

"Simply amazing," Beast gushed. "You've managed to fully operate cerebro in just a matter of months."

"The professor taught me well," I smiled.

"Wow, you're just as smart as your aunt," Beast said.

I stopped tying and my telepathic scan ceased when I heard what Beast said. "Y-you know my aunt?"

"Yes, I do," Beast nodded. "Follow me."

I took off the helmet and obediently followed after Beast who led me to his room. He went over to the dresser and picked up a picture frame. He handed it to me and I widened my eyes in amazement. In the picture was a teenage Hank hanging from a chandelier and my aunt as a teenager standing next to a twenty-something professor Xavier who wasn't bald and another man I didn't recognize.

"She looks almost exactly like me," I marveled.

"Yes she did," Beast wistfully said. "You're the spitting image of your aunt."

"And you're not blue and furry," I noticed.

"My mutation was in the early stages back then," Beast sighed. "Except for my feet I was considered...normal."

"Who's the man in the picture?" I asked. "He looks familiar but I can't quite recognize him."

"That's Magneto," Beast answered. "He was just Erik Lensherr back then. Charles and Erik were the best of friends until Magneto decided that there was a need to be the superior race."

"Best friends?" I questioned. "Hmm, never would've guessed that."

I looked at the picture for a little while longer and said "So this is where you met my aunt. What was her codename?"

"Medulla," Beast smiled. "She was an excellent telepath. Vivian was probably the youngest telepath to ever almost match the professor in power. Then you came along and broke her record."

"So you're saying I'm almost as strong as the professor?" I asked in disbelief.

"Your family does have unusually strong mutants," Beast replied. "LaToya's super sonic screams are far more powerful than Banshee's. He's an old friend of mine who has the same power as your sister."

"What about Anthony?" I asked.

"Out of all the mutants I've met, he's the first one who's had earth manipulation as a power," Beast said. "It's incredible though. Your brother's powers are progressing slower than you and your sister's but he'll soon be ready to manipulate metal."

"Like Magneto?" I sneered.

"Not quite," Beast told me. "Metal is a form of refined earth and it should be able to be manipulated the way Anthony manipulates rocks. You're children should just as strong as you, if not stronger."

"Wow," I said. "My family is awesome."

Just then my phone rang and as soon as I recognized the number, I quickly said "Excuse me, Hank. I have to take this."

I excused myself from the room and answered the phone in a hushed whisper "Did you get the job done?"

"Wanda is sitting in front of me and is en route to see him," Mystique said.

"Great," I smiled. "I know you hate me but I appreciate you doing this for me."

"And you'll hold up you end of the deal?" Mystique questioned.

"Without a doubt," I answered.

After hanging up, Beast and I returned to cerebro to finish what we started.

Later that night

Several hours later, the professor came home but immediately called us to the library to discuss something of "Top Priority".

"What's going on professor?" Jean asked.

"A very unstable mutant has recently escaped from the SmithDale Insane Asylum," professor answered.

"Are you talking about Wanda?" I asked.

"I'm afraid so, Semina," he replied.

"Wait, how do you know her name?" Scott asked.

"I know her," I replied. "Well, sort of."

"How?" Kitty asked.

"Wanda is Pietro's twin sister," I told them.

"How did you know?" Evan asked.

"Pietro and I have been dating for months now," I said. "I found ways to get things out of him."

"Oh, so you're that kind of girl," Evan mumbled.

"What was that, Evan?" I said getting angry. "Something you wanna say in front of everybody else?"

"I said that I never would have imagined you were that kind of girl," Evan clearly said.

"And what do you mean by that?" Anthony asked. The vain in his neck starting flexing which means that he was getting really pissed off.

"Just forget it," Evan dismissed.

"I'm gonna remember that, Evan," I warned him.

The professor cleared his throat and said "Enough. Wanda's mind is fragile and combined with the intensity of her powers, she can be very, very dangerous. Not to mention her angry violent outbursts."

"Like Semina," Anthony snickered. I punched him in the arm causing him to narrow his eyes at me.

"What is the source of all the anger?" Jean asked.

"The source of my anger," I answered. "Magneto. What kind of man dumps his own daughter in an insane asylum just because she can't control her powers? She was just eleven for God's sake! It wasn't her fault they went haywire."

"So Pietro must've told you everything about her then," Rogue said.

"We must not be thinking about the same Pietro," I chuckled. "He's too proud to get all emotional. I was in his mind."

"How is that even possible!" Jean exclaimed. "Pietro's thoughts are too fast to read. I thought no telepath can read his mind."

"I can," I smirked. "I found a way to but only I can read his mind, but I don't advise you to try to 'cause you might get mentally repelled from the speed of his thoughts."

"I wasn't planning on it," Jean said. "It's probably disgusting in there."

"It is,"' I laughed. "It's a good thing telepaths can repress memories or I would've needed a mental cleaning, if you know what I mean."

Jean and I laughed while everyone else looked clueless sans the professor.

"It's a telepath thing," Jean said.

"Yeah, you guys wouldn't understand," I chuckled.

"Anyway, back to the matter at hand," the professor cut in. "I have reason to believe Wanda did not escape by herself. Not after all her years of captivity. There's someone else working behind the scenes her and that person may be planning to use Wanda's powers against us. So I'd like to suggest that you be in your best fighting shape over the next few days, just in case."

"Yes, professor," we answered in unison.

When we piled out of the library, I felt a slight mental tug and realized Pietro wanted to speak with me.

(Hey, baby,) I happily greeted. (What's up?)

(Semina, we need to talk,) Pietro replied. (Meet me at our spot in twenty minutes.)

Pietro broke off our conversation and I couldn't help but feel slightly worried. I rushed to my brother and asked if I could borrow his car.

"What for?" he questioned.

"I don't have time to explain," I said. "Just trust me, Anthony. I promise I won't scratch up the paint or mess with anything else. I just have to go meet with someone."

"You're going to see Pietro aren't you?" Anthony sighed.

I looked down and nodded my head. Anthony has been even more protective of me since I got hurt but even he can see that I love Pietro enough to not stay away from him. Anthony sighed deeply, the way a father would do when he was torn between letting his teenage daughter out of the house or not, before reaching into his pocket and dropping his keys on the floor.

He began walking away and loudly said "I sure hope Semina doesn't find my keys because then I would have no control over letting her take my car."

I smiled and grabbed the keys off the floor before rushing over to Anthony and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"You're the best, Tony!" I called as I jogged toward the garage.


As soon as I spotted Pietro skipping rocks across the river, I zoomed over to him and gave him a long kiss. Pietro began to kiss me back but he felt...distant and hesitant.

He abruptly broke the kiss and said "My sister's back."

"Isn't that what you've always wanted?" I asked.

"She hates me," Pietro dejectedly said. "My only sister hates me because she thought I wanted her to stay in that place."

"Haven't you tried explaining things to her?" I asked. Pietro looked at me like I had two heads and I quickly said "Oh right."

"She told me I was just like him," Pietro said. The word 'him' dripped from his mouth like acid.

"Your father is an evil, twisted man," I reassured. "You're nothing like him. You never will be because I can see the good in you."

"Semina, you and I both know there's no good in me," Pietro chuckled.

"Yes there is," I told him. "Maybe not X-Man good but you, unlike your father, have a heart. A heart that enables you to love and care for the people you hold close to you. I can tell that you love your sister even if you can't say it. And that ability to love is what keeps you separate from Magneto."

"How did I ever get as lucky to have a girl like you love me?" Pietro quietly asked.

"Because you're an excellent judge of character and have great taste," I joked.

"I sure do," Pietro said as he eyed me hungrily.

"Sorry, Pietro," I apologized. "Not tonight. I'm on a time limit here. I have to return my brother's car before he fully realizes that he let me come see you."

"He can wait," Pietro said as he kissed the sensitive spot on my neck.

"N-no, Pietro," I weakly protested as my insides fluttered with delight. "Please stop before we go too far."

"Alright, fine," Pietro sighed as he stopped his assault on my neck.

"You still look bothered," I said as I noticed the slight scowl underlying his incredibly cute pout. "Is there something wrong?"

"No," Pietro lied. I crossed my arms and glared at him with a look that says 'Like I'm really gonna believe that'. "No, really, Mina. Don't worry about it. It's nothing."

My glare softened as I touched his hand and said "You don't have to keep stuff bottled in anymore because you have me. I will always be here if you need to talk about it."

Pietro picked up my hand and kissed my knuckles. "You're the best. But I really don't want to talk about this."

"As long as it won't come between us, I respect your decision not to tell me," I said before I pulled him into a hug. With my face concealed from his, I failed to notice the sorrowful frown on his face.

The Next Day

It was lunchtime and for the first time, Pietro and I were having lunch with Kitty and Lance at our spot under the oak tree. Granted, Pietro was irritated by Kitty's presence but I was grateful for their company.

"So how're you coping with having Wanda around?" I asked as I munched on a french fry.

"She still hates me," Pietro sighed.

"Your sister is mental, Pietro," Lance added. "She hates everything, not just you."

"Gee, that makes me feel so much better," Pietro replied, his voice thick with sarcasm.

"What did you do to make her hate you so much?" Kitty questioned.

"None of your business, Pryde," Pietro snapped.

"Pietro," I said in a warning tone. He just crossed his arms and looked away. "Sorry, Kitty. You just struck one of Pietro's many sensitive nerves."

"Oh, I hadn't realized," Kitty said.

"It's fine," I dismissed. "Just try not to strike another one or else I won't be liable for anything he might do."

"Oh, don't worry, Mina," Kitty giggled. "I have my big, strong boyfriend here to protect me."

Lance blushed as Kitty gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Aww, you guys are so adorable," I gushed.

"So are we," Pietro piped in. "We're more adorable than them."

"Must you make everything into a competition?" I asked.

"Yes," he and Lance replied at the same time.

"A couple of days ago, Pietro challenged me to see who could burp the loudest," Lance said. "We both lost to Blob."

"Figures," I smiled. "You guys are such...guys."

"Well, we do have the genitalia to show for it," Pietro smirked.

Kitty and I laughed before agreeing that our boyfriends are weird.

"Has it been weird having Mystique back?" Kitty asked.

"Yeah, I mean she's been gone for so long that it's hard to tell if she's here to stay or not," Lance said. "She's even run Tabby out of the house."

"Really?" I inquired in surprise. "Where is she gonna stay now? She's not coming back to the mansion. Tabitha hates the X-Men and why would she come back if Kurt's taken now?"

"You mean it's finally happened?" Pietro laughed. "LaToya is dating fuzzball?"

I hit Pietro in the arm and said "Yes. They're dating. Problem? Question? Concern?"

"No, none at all," Pietro said as he doubled over in laughter.

"What's his problem?" Lance asked.

"He thinks it's weird for my sister and Kurt to be dating because they're so different," I answered.

"I just think it's great for Kurt to be infatuated with someone other than me," Kitty chuckled.

"Wait, what?" Lance asked.

"Kurt used to have a crush on Kitty," I clarified. "That is until he met my sister."

"If you ask me, it's a major step up," Pietro said.

"Pietro, stop it," I snapped. "Leave Kitty alone. You're mean to her now but one of these days she might end up saving your ass from certain death."

"The day that comes will be the day, I join Magneto's cause," Pietro scoffed. "So that basically means NEVER."

"Anything is possible when you're a teenage mutant," I shrugged. "You never know what's gonna happen."


"Stone, duck!" Cyclops called out as he blasted a flying laser bot right above my brother's head.

"Good looking out, Cyclops," Stone called out.

Professor X had requested that we go through a new simulation in the Danger Room that was harder than any of our previous ones. We were fairing well until the flying bots came out. Our objective was to flip the switch to shut the simulation off. Sounded easy enough to do until he told us to reach it without walking on an actual floor. It's a good thing Jean and I can fly. Most of you may be wondering when I learned to fly so let me give you a quick flashback.

Three weeks ago

"Who would be dumb enough to put a textbook on a roof as a joke?" I exclaimed as I carefully walked on the roof of the mansion.

Somehow, a practical joke was played on poor little Jamie and one of the other New Mutants hid his textbook on the roof. I eventually inched my way toward the book and slowly bent down to retrieve it. Just then Cannonball whizzed over my head startling me and causing me to lose my balance. My foot slipped on the shingles and I went sliding toward the edge of the roof. I desperately grasped for the side of the roof only to find myself already falling over it. I squeezed my eyes shut and anticipated for the sickening crack awaiting the bones in my body but felt puzzled when I felt nothing happen. Come to think of it, I felt weightless too. I opened my eyes and looked down to see myself floating at least five feet from the ground.

"Yes!" I exclaimed. "I'm not dead!"

That momentary celebration stopped whatever was keeping me airborne and dropped me to the soft grass. Besides a very sore ass, I was fine for the most part. After I told the professor, he said that we'd get to work right away to help me fly on my own.

End of Flashback

As everyone else struggled through the ropes hanging from the ceiling toward the button, Jean and I did our best to keep the flying laser bots from attacking everyone.

"Semina, behind you!" Rogue called out.

I looked over my shoulder and deflected the laser with a telekinetic shield before slamming the robot into the wall.

"Thanks, Rogue!" I shouted.

After taking out the rest of the bots, I had reached the button before Jean who decided to go protect Cyclops. Time was winding down and I was inches from the rope when I noticed Kitty struggling to keep her grip on the rope. Her fingers were trying to hold on but her hand kept sliding down the rope. She tried the hardest she could to hold on but it was no use and she slipped. I forgot all about the button and flew my fastest just narrowly catching her by the arms.

"I got you, Kitty!" I said as I secured a firm grasp on her. Time ran out and the buzzer sounded signaling the end of the session.

"Whoa, thanks," Kitty sighed. "I thought I was gonna fall."

"That's what friends/teammates are for," I smiled as I floated us down to the floor that had came out from the walls where it was previously retracted.

"Good job saving, Kitty," Scott said. "You chose to forget completing the task in order to save a fellow X-Man. Well done."

"Thanks, Scott," I smiled.

"That's enough for today, X-Men," the professor said wheeling in. "You are dismissed."

As I ran up to my room, I flopped on the bed and telepathically called Pietro.

(Hey, Pietro,) I greeted. (Are you busy because I was thinking that maybe we could-)

(NOW ISN'T THE TIME, SEMINA!) Pietro shouted back. (Sorry for shouting but I'm kinda in the middle of something important. I'll talk to you when I get a chance.)

'That was so weird,' I thought as I clutched my head to still his voice ringing off the walls of my brain. 'I wonder what he's doing that's so important.'


The X-men sat in the kitchen while Jean and I did the dishes the way only a mutant can. Jean lifted the dishes and scrubbed them with a sponge using her telekinesis. After she got them clean, I would douse them in water to get the soap off and place them on the drying rack. This was much more efficient and way more fun. Just as we finished the last plate, Professor X wheeled in with a serious face on his face. He informed us that Wanda joined the Brotherhood and they were at the Bayville mall doing god knows what. Professor X asked us to suit up to find out what they were up to.

"We're on it," Scott said at the same time I said "No way."

Everyone looked at me in curiosity and shock.

"What do you mean 'no way ?" Scott demanded.

"I mean that we're not going on this mission," I retorted. "I acknowledge the fact that you're the leader and all but you can't agree to this."

"Why not?" Professor X asked. "We can't let the Brotherhood reek havoc in the city."

"I understand that professor. But you and I both know what Wanda can do," I told him before facing the X-Men. "I'm trying to do my part as a member of the team and tell you all that Wanda is no idle threat. I've seen the destruction her powers can cause and it's not pretty. I just think it's best if we sit this out."

"Sit this out?" Scott asked as I saw his face slightly twitch.

"You heard me," I said.

"Really, Semina?" Evan asked in disbelief. "All of this just to protect Maximoff."

I narrowed my eyes at him and hissed "I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting you guys. This isn't the same old group of mutants that we normally beat. They have someone who could do some real damage to us. The girl is living, breathing chaos and it's pretty likely chance one of us is gonna get hurt."

"Come on, Semina," Evan scoffed. "Drop the act. We all know this is because you don't want to face the guy who broke your heart."

Rage filled inside of me as the water in the sink started to violently whirl and loose objects began to levitate. "You just went too far, Evan," I said as I took a step forward.

Anthony put himself between me and Evan and said "Semina, calm down. This isn't the time."

I narrowed my eyes at Evan one last time before focusing on dissipating my anger.

"Evan, what the hell are you trying to do?" Anthony asked.

"Anthony's right," Scott agreed going full on leader. "Stop picking a fight with Semina over petty accusations. We need to hurry up and leave in we want to stop the Brotherhood."

"Why hurry?" Evan asked. "Semina doesn't want to come with us anyway. Maximoff probably told her to keep us from going."

"THAT'S IT!" I shouted. "I'm coming with y'all just to show that you should've listened to me. But don't come crying to me when one of us ends up in the med bay."

At the mall

After Cyclops split up with Jean, Stone and Spyke to scope out the lower level, Nightcrawler, Rogue, Shadowcat and I were left to check out the top half of the mall.

"It's a much better idea if we-" I began before Anthony put a hand on my shoulder and shook his head to say 'I wouldn't say anything right now'.

Getting the hint, I flew up toward the second floor already sensing Pietro's mind nearby. Before I could reach him, Nightcrawler beat me there. I watched in amusement as I saw Pietro dress Kurt only to eventually get kicked into a shoe rack. Nightcrawler teleported away and I quietly crept inside and lifted all the shoes off Pietro with my telekinesis. Pietro looked up at me with relieved eyes as I held in laughter.

"Hey, Semina," Pietro warily smiled. He held up a pair of brown wedges and smirked "I found you a new pair of shoes."

"Ooh, those are cute," I said with a raised eyebrow. "Maybe I should come back and buy those."

"Why don't you just take them now?" Pietro asked as I sat him upright and plopped into his lap.

"Because that would be stealing," I said. "I'm on the good side remember? I'm supposed to keep you out of trouble so stop tempting me with incredibly cute footwear."

"I thought you like bad boys?" Pietro questioned.

I scoffed and said "I don't like bad boys. I love them."

"Then that would make you a bad girl if you kissed me right now wouldn't it?" Pietro smirked.

"Maybe, especially in the middle of a mission too," I said. "You're such a bad boy, Quicksilver."

"Born and raised to be one, Tsunami," He replied as kissed me.

As we broke apart, I frowned at the sight of the red bruise on his forehead and poked it with my pinky.

"Does that hurt?" I asked.

"Just a little," Pietro said. "I can take it."

I sighed at his machismo and took some water out of the air, coated my lips with it and gave him a kiss on the bruise.

"There you go," I cooed. "All better. But..."

"But what?" he asked before I silenced him with a kiss.

"I think you may have bruised your lips too," I smiled.

We kissed for a few more minutes before mutually agreeing that we needed to return to our teams. When I made it down to the first floor I saw Anthony in full rock mode battling with Avalanche while Cyclops and Rogue took out Blob and Toad.

"I thought you said this was gonna be hard," Evan scoffed.

"Shut up, Evan," I barked. "Wanda's around here somewhere. I know it."

Just then I felt both rage and a mind I couldn't clearly decipher and assumed it to belong to Wanda.

"She's here!" I yelled as I immediately surrounded water around my arms to make tentacles. "Wanda's heading down the escalator. Brace yourselves."

For the first time, I saw Wanda coming down the escalator dressed in a scarlet red jumpsuit with rips and tears and matching coat. She threw her arms forward and all hell broke loose. Light bulbs exploded, the piano was thrown at us, Scott's powers were being controlled by Wanda as well as everyone else's.

'I had no idea she could do that,' I thought as I observed her carefully.

After studying how she handled her powers, I reluctantly charged for her with a large wave forming in front of me. I sent it at her only to have it reversed on myself. I quickly flew out of the way of it but felt myself get lifted up by Wanda and thrown into a steel garter. Seeing as how any physical wouldn't work, I decided to try a mental one. I jumped into Wanda's mind and began to bombard her with psychic blasts. I saw her getting weaker and weaker but I lost my concentration as Blob came up behind me and bumped me halfway across the mall with his stomach. I landed on a pile of glass in front of a tall wall of flames.

"No, no, no," I whispered as I shut my eyes. "Not now."

Even with my eyes closed I could still feel the heat of the fire which was enough to send me into my painful slide show of memories. I clutched my head as I curled into fetal position and panted heavily.

"Make it stop!" I sobbed. "I can't take it! Pietro! Please make it stop!"

Wanda looked down at me in surprise, shock and rage before spreading the flames around me in circle that replicated the one form six years ago.

"Stop it!" I desperately screamed out. "STOP IT!"

I couldn't take anymore of it and in a sudden burst of power, gathered all of the surrounding water and extinguished the flames. I cried as I shakily stood up and began to go for Wanda again before a piece of the falling ceiling hurled down toward me. I tried stopping it with my telekinesis only to see that I wasn't going to slow it down in time because I was too tired and unfocused to concentrate on bringing it to a complete stop. I would've gotten crushed if my brother hadn't punched through it with his super strength.

"Thank you," I said as he scooped me up in his arms and carried me toward the exit. "What're you doing? I can still fight!"

"I don't care," Anthony said. "The whole building's coming down and you are not gonna get rapped in the debris with a leg that's still healing. Besides, Scott issued a retreat."

"I told them," I smugly said.

When we got outside, I saw the rest of the X-Men dejectedly standing next to the X-Van.

"Maybe next time when I say something like that was going to happen," I began as I eyed them angrily. "You'll listen."

"Easy, Semina," the professor soothed. "Granted I should've listen to your objections but this was an excellent example of what we should prevent next time we face the Brotherhood."

"I was hoping you'd say that," I smirked.

"Why is that?" the professor asked.

"There is a way to beat Wanda," I said. "And that's with telepathy. It's the one thing she can't reverse on any other mutant which means next time Jean and I have a way to bring her down."

"But you're not even going to try," Evan said.

"Oh, let's hear it this time," I snarled. "What now?"

"I couldn't help but notice you were hesitant to attack her," Evan said.

"So what," I shrugged. "I have a hard time attacking Pietro's sister. Especially his twin sister."

"You hesitated?" Scott yelled. "Maybe that's the reason why we lost. You can't separate your feelings when you're in battle!"

"Okay, you cannot be blaming our loss on me!" I shouted. "I know to fight when the time comes and can realize what I need to get done while on a mission. We lost because Wanda was just as dangerous as I said she was!"

"And because you didn't want to hurt her," Evan yelled. "Pietro is just using you, you do know that, right? By using you he and the Brotherhood will keep winning!"

"He is not using me!" I shouted. "He loves me! No matter what you say about him I know it's not true. Just because he dropped you doesn't mean he's gonna drop me. You just have to face the fact that I'm in love with your 'ex-best friend' turned rival."

Evan glared at me with resentment before climbing into the X-Van. We eventually followed suit and headed back toward the mansion in stony silence.

A/N: Ooh, so much tension. Y'all know what's coming next! And yes I just have to do this overdone part of X-Men: Evolution because it's one of the best parts besides the finale. Review this chappie and tell me what you thought!