Onslaught was sat in his chair, he was relaxed but yet he was waiting anxiously. Kitty, Piotr and Tony were stood in the corner watching the ordeal that was about to happen. The doors slammed open, the wind burst inside. Three men entered, one of them was the Silver Samurai, he was being dragged by the arms. They threw him down in front of Onslaught who then towered over the bleeding samurai.
''You have committed many crimes Kenuichio Harada….You will be tried.'' Onslaught announced, there was cheering in the distance.
''I did what I must.'' The Samurai defended himself but he knew his fate was sealed.
''You did what you wanted, you made money using our training, contaminating our name.'' Onslaught corrected as a disciple ran up to him with a metal spear.
''I did what I had to.'' The Samurai stated and yet again, he knew his fate.
''Why does your excuse change?'' Onslaught asked as he inspected the spear.
''You trained with these guys?'' Kitty whispered to Taskmaster.
''He will be put to death.'' Taskmaster replied.
''How?'' Piotr asked.
''Pushed from the edge of a cliff.'' Taskmaster stated, he didn't blink as he was to entranced in what was happening.
''Then why have the spear?'' Kitty asked. Taskmaster just turned his head towards her and raised his eyebrow.
''Something to push him off with.'' Piotr deduced, Taskmaster just nodded as he turned his attention back towards the Samurai.
''Take him to the edge.'' Onslaught said. The disciples picked him up by the shoulders and dragged the silent Samurai who now knew his fate.
The Samurai was dragged outside to the piercing cold, it was awful but for some reason the disciples didn't seem to mind it. The Samurai was thrown to the edge of a cliff, the drop must have been at least a hundred feet and at the bottom was covered in sharp, dagger like rocks that would rip you to shreds as soon as you hit it...There must have been a hundred bodies at the bottom.
''Do you have any last words?'' Onslaught asked, the only noise was the wind that smacked them as they stood.
''I've faced deadlier opponents in my youth compared to you, you don't even dare to fight me but just toss me away like rotten meat.'' The Samurai practically spat at Onslaught.
Onslaught took out a sword and threw it towards the Samurai. He walked towards the Samurai, slowly but yet it was even more terrifying. The wind was pushing him as he walked but he stood straight.
''Take the sword.'' Onslaught said as the Samurai picked up the steel blade.
''And yours?'' The Samurai asked, his hand was shaking.
''I do not need one.'' Onslaught replied. The Samurai stepped closer to Onslaught, the wind behind him. Onslaught removed his cloak and gauntlet, underneath was a leather glove.
The Samurai swung the sword to the right, Onslaught ducked and moved to the left. He then launched his fist into the ribs of the Samurai and then with his left hand, he smacked him in the jaw, unlodging several teeth. The Samurai swung the sword again but missed as Onslaught leaned backwards but extended his right foot, damaging the Samurais shin.
The Samurai fell to the ground, using the sword to hold himself up. Kitty was watching the fight, unable to take her eyes of what was happening.
''Goodbye my brother, may your gods punish you how you deserve. Your time here is now over, may you be forgiven.'' Onslaught prayed as he looked down at the Samurai.
The Samurai jumped up, swinging his sword and catching everyone by surprise. Onslaught did his best to dodge it but they were surprisingly quick. Then the sword caught the helmet, it went underneath the gap in the front and as he pulled the sword up...The helmet came off. Onslaughts face was then revealed, he had a mask which was more like torn, old bandages..You could see the face of a monster underneath. The skin was grey and rotting, the eyes were purple whilst the teeth were like charcoal.
Kitty stood terrified at what she could see, Onslaught lowered his head but took the Samurai who was equally shocked by the throat and pushed him towards the edge. Samurai went to launch his sword into Onslaught but he was pushed back and fell off the edge of the cliff. Onslaught then slowly walked over and put his helmet back on.
X
Remy woke up one morning, he was in bed with Rogue. He took a few minutes to admire her but he knew that would not last long. Jean burst inside, the guards stood back and watched the door. She stood at the end of the bed, staring at the two.
''What do you want?'' Rogue asked as she woke up from a peaceful sleep.
''I have a task for the two of you.'' Jean said as she watched the couple in bed.
''Which is?'' Remy asked. He had a knife under his pillow but as he touched it, it started to heat up and Jean just turned her head at him.
''My father….My real father wanted an army of soldiers.'' Jean explained as she took the knife from under the pillow.
"So does everyone." Rogue replied with a huff.
"He wanted an army of super humans or mutants as he called them.'' Jean explained.
''I remember being told as a child. I also remember how Frost conducted experiments on thousands of people were slaughtered in her experiments so that they could create them.'' Rogue interrupted.
''Did you know they succeeded? Using the blood of Mephisto, they created a legion of soldiers who after time and wars passed away.'' Jean lectured, she pulled off their cover revealing the two naked bodies.
''So what?'' Rogue asked as she grabbed a blanket to cover herself but Jean threw them some clothes.
"Some of them survived and had children who also had this mutation…...My husband Scott is one of them.'' Jean explained. She looked out of the window as the two got dressed. Rogue was wearing more of a robe than a dress whilst Remy just put on some trousers and a baggy shirt.
''The what do you need of Remy and Rogue?'' Remy asked as he stood up, Jean turned her attention back to the two.
''The ability to kill with a touch and turn anything into a weapon….You two are the beginning of my new army to destroy Hydra, the Thieves and the X-men.'' Jean explained.
''And why would we help?'' Rogue asked with a hint of sass.
''I'm not asking you to help. I'm asking you to kill your only family...The Thieves for Remy and the X-men for Rogue.'' Jean explained with a slight chuckle.
''This makes no sense.'' Remy said.
''Think of it this way….Fight my battles and your child will live.'' Jean said smiling.
''What?'' The two yelled at the top of their voices.
''Congratulations…...It's a boy. Think about my offer.'' Jean said smiling as she walked out. The couple just stared at each other, Remy's eyes darting between Rogues eyes and her belly.
''So what do we do?'' Remy asked, his voice was trembling along with his legs.
''I don't feel pregnant...How does it feel?'' Rogue said as she felt her belly.
''How should I know?'' Remy asked with an innocent shrug.
''Look I don't even know if it's true….Possible.'' Rogue said.
''Very possible.'' Remy said laughing as he put his hand on Rogues belly.
''Yeah but…...Just but.'' Rogue stuttered.
''Actually if it was the butt there would be no kid involved.'' Remy said, he chuckled a little but Rogue just looked at him.
''What are we going to do?'' Rogue asked, she looked up at her husband..They both had no idea what to do.
X
Lucas was sat next to a scarecrow in the middle of a cornfield. It was late at night and he was getting a little restless.
''Hello Lucas.'' Jean said. She appeared at the blink of an eye and in the shadows of the night.
''How is everything in the capital?'' Lucas asked as she walked up to him.
''Warm.'' Jean said smiling.
''How fortunate...It's fucking cold here.'' Lucas replied.
''How is everything with Logan?'' Jean asked.
''Better than it was with Onslaught. Did you tell them?'' Lucas asked.
''Yes." Jean replied.
"And how did they take it?" Lucas asked again, he sat in the dirt so he could stretch his stiff back.
''What was that?'' Jean asked. There was a rustle in the field, somebody had seen them.
''Hey you.'' Lucas yelled as he got up and ran into the field. He dragged out a young girl by the throat and then snapped it. He couldn't really see her but she seemed old enough to have a child.
''Really?'' Jean asked, she seemed annoyed.
''Was there a better way?'' Lucas asked, he stepped back at nodded at Jean. She then used her fire to destroy the body.
''Any other visions?'' Jean asked, Lucas winced a little.
''Yeah….Apocalypse has broken through the wall.'' Lucas replied.
''When?'' Jean asked, her jaw had dropped.
''Last night.'' Lucas said.
''Fuck.'' Jean said. This had changed everything for her.
X
Warren was laying down on an operating table. He opened his eyes, something he thought he would never do again but this time it felt different, felt forced rather than a natural waking. he expected to find himself covered in cold water but that was not the case. He could see lights, they were shining bright but only because his eyes hadn't focused yet. He tried to get up but he couldn't, it wasn't straps but something else. He tried to lift his hand but it was heavy, like he was trying to lift a bag full of metal. He managed it, finally managed it but then he saw his hand...It was pure metal...Or at least had metal all over it.
''Goodmorning…..My angel.'' Sinister said as he walked into the room. Warren wasn't sure who it was, his eyes had not adjusted just yet, still blurry.
''What have you done to me?'' Warren asked. His voice was different, more difficult...As if it was being dragged through sharp metal.
''I have brought you back from the dead.'' Sinister said smiling. Warren fell off the table and managed to build the strength to stand, there was something heavy on his back but then he could feel them...See them.
''What am I?'' Warren asked in shock as he could see the metal wings, he felt how they were attached to his back.
''I told you but now that I think of it, you're an Archangel.'' Sinister said as he looked at his creation.
I hope you enjoyed and please review. I'm trying to stay accurate to both shows but I'm throwing other things in there as well. Sorry about the wait but things came up, I hope you understand. Feel free to ask questions or message me. So until next time, have fun.