Hey-o! TheTeleporter here! I First off, thank you to everyone who reviewed, followed, and favourited this story, it means a lot! Second, I'm really sorry for a long update, I have finals next week, and I'm really pressed to do well, since I have borderline B's, and the ACT is in a couple of days, but here I am, posting on ! Anyway, as always, let's get to our favourite blue elf!

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Professor Charles Xavier was looking outside of his office window, deep in thought. He had grown older, as all his students had. Most of his students had stayed with him for years, although some had moved on to other groups or to try to live a normal life, helping the team only when they are needed. However, that didn't mean that some of his students had wanted to stay. When Storm passed, her will had last words had been a request, which seemed more like a demand than anything, that Evan was to stay with the X-men until the professor were to allow him to go. Charles had been disappointed that Evan decided to leave anyways, deciding to stay with the Morlocks, deeming himself a freak. It was his action that reminded him of a previous student. He was a jokester for sure, and a student that also deemed himself a freak, but he didn't leave willingly, however. Maybe I shouldn't have asked him to leave; he was a good asset to the team. Charles was broken out of his thoughts when a knock was heard through the door. "Come in, Scott and Kitty." As they walked in, he noticed a crestfallen look on both their faces. "May I help you, Scott and Kitty?" Charles raised a brow when Scott looked up; his face was a confusing mixture of relief, guilt, and sadness. "Professor, we failed to do our job. " Scott quickly looked down after speaking, confusing the professor even more. "Scott, what job was that?" This time, Kitty spoke. "Professor, Senator Kelly was assassinated. We failed to do the job we were paid to do, and, and…" Kitty burst of sobbing, confusing the professor and Scott. Scott held her, calming her down. As she quieted down, Scott's brows furrowed. "What is it, Scott?" Scott looked over to the professor and sighed. E's not going to like this. "Professor, what do you know about the Shadowmen?"

Kurt yawned as he reached his HQ. "Man, vhat a day! Assassinating a senator, then my ozzer team crushes Keety and Scott! I'm so proud of zem!" Amara laughed and slapped him playfully on the shoulder. "Kurt, it's not that big of a deal. I mean, we did what we were meant to do. And as a bonus, we were able to see what made them tick. We need Werewolf to cover more often!" Amara laughed, but stopped when she noticed Kurt just staring at her. "Kurt, what's wrong?" Amara then proceeded to wave her hand in front of Kurt's eyes. Kurt quickly snapped out of his trance and smiled brightly. "Nozzings the matter, I just love staring at the most gorgeous face of my beautiful vife. Is zat allowed?" Kurt grinned when Amara flicked him on the nose. "Oh, stop it, you. You say that every time we finish a mission." Amara blushed. Kurt then leaned in, his nose almost touching hers. "Are you saying zat you don't enjoy it? Cause I can book anozer room for myself, and you can spend ze whole night vithout me." Kurt was just about to leave when Amara's hand grabbed his arm. "Oh! I can arrange a movie night! Just me and ze students, vithout you and my compliments towards you. Oh, vhat a shame!" Kurt then dramatically put his forearm over his face and collapsed onto the floor of the common room. Amara rolled her eyes and peeked over to where he was, but as usual, he was gone. Amara sighed, then pulled out her favourite book, The Undead of Earth. As she flipped to her bookmark, a pair of blue hands quickly tickled her sides. Amara yelped in surprise, and fell to the floor, glaring at a laughing Kurt, who was also on the floor, rolling with laughter. Amara rolled her eyes, and lunged at Kurt, tickling his sides as revenge. Kurt then stopped rolling, but was now squirming, laughter threatening to escape his lips. Amara rolled him over, and was sitting on his chest, grinning like mad. "Who wins now, Vagner?" Kurt sighed and admitted his defeat, when a voice broke them out of their thoughts. "So, can I read on the couch now, or do I bring out a videocam to record your first sex tape?" Reaper's voice had then alerted the two of the position they were in, and they scrambled off each other, blushing deep shades of reds and magentas. "Uh, hi, Reaper, nice day, isn't it? Ve vere, uh—"Save it, boss, and please, save this for the bedroom. I don't want to be traumatized more than I am now, but I'm sure that the rest of the girls are waiting to jump at the chance for some private time." Reaper winked, causing Kurt to blush and Amara to hit him on the shoulder. Reaper chuckled and walked out of the room. As soon as She was out of sight, Amara scolded Kurt. "Hey! Remember, I'm your wife, Kurt, and besides," She looked at him with a lustful glint in her eyes, "I am the only one who has you. And as an added note, the other girls are five years younger than you, so I'm the only one in your league." Amara then put her head in his lap. "Zat's true, Amara, plus, I vould never betray you, lieb, never. I made zat promise at our vedding, remember?" Kurt chuckled. "Yes, Kurt. I remember." As they started to drift off to sleep, the alarms blared. They quickly ran to the security footage of all of Bayville. Molly was the first one to appear. "What's up, boss? The brotherhood again? Or is it Magneto and his goons?" Kurt stiffened, and when Amara saw what he was looking at, she stiffened as well. "What? Was it something I said? Boss?" Molly was starting to become unnerved at Kurt and Magma's hateful glares at the computer. "Molly, it's the X-men. Zey have a message." Magma clicked the envelope on the screen, and inside was a message:

Shadowmen,

So this is where you're hiding, huh? Well, we have a deal for you. Either you meet us alone, at Xavier's institute for gifted youngsters without weapons, or we come to you full force. And bring that interesting teammate, Josh H. with you. We can make a deal. We will send coordinates for you to meet us. Choose wisely.

-The X-men

"Well, that's pretty brash for heroes, isn't it?" Magma spat. "Kurt, I don't think that we should go. It's too dangerous, and the risk of this group getting shut down is pretty high. I think that-" "Ve vil meet zem, Amara. I zink zat it's time zat ve get, reacquainted vith zem. Team, danger room session in ten. I need to do some research, zen I vill join you." Kurt then sat down in a chair, in deep thought. The rest of the team nodded and headed down to their beloved training area.

After the team left, Kurt took out his communicator. "Josh, Please, come to the computer room. I need to discuss some important matters vith you." Kurt ordered, still in thought. Kurt then dialed another number on his communicator. "Molly, please, come back to the computer room. I need to discuss some important matters to you. And don't vorry. I just asked Josh to come up here as vell." Kurt asked. "Yes boss. On my way."

Joshua Hertz was trembling as he walked into the computer room. He had a right to be worried. Whenever the boss asked for him, he was usually asked about his physical condition. His power was to have any power of any mutant just by thinking or saying the name of that mutant. Once he said the bosses name by accident and made himself pass out just by teleporting at a constant rate. The only one that can really help him control his power was his girlfriend, Molly. So it was no surprise that she was called to the computer room as well. However, Molly was nowhere to be seen, which made him more nervous.

Josh knocked on the door, and almost ran of fright when he heard his boss call him in. He didn't know why he was scared of the boss, but he just was. The boss was very intimidating, and he found that his posture scared him as well. As he walked in, he saw Molly, who gave a small wave, and the boss. Kurt had a very warm smile on his face, but in his mind, he was confused as to why Joshua was so scared of him. Kurt decided that he made a good call inviting Molly into the room, because Josh looked like he was about to pass out. He chuckled when he saw Molly embrace Josh. They're certainly an odd couple, that's for sure. Molly was a Caucasian woman in her early twenties, with blond hair and blue eyes, and she was one of the boldest members of his team. Sure, she can be a pretty easy going girl, but when you get her pissed, you might want to run like hell, just saying. She had the ability to stop and control time and its elements, as well as see little bits into the future or past. She was currently squeezing his hand and preventing Josh from going into a panic attack. Kurt then focused his attention onto Joshua. He was an average height Mexican/Indian man in his mid-twenties, with light brown skin and gold eyes, and he was one of the most timid of the group. Kurt thought that he had a rough childhood, but it turned out that he was the second oldest child of a middle class family. He was valedictorian of his high school class at Bayville High, and he had been accepted into Harvard University, but he turned it down to be closer to the team, and Molly. Joshua actually had PTSD and basically a fear of everything. After the couple embraced, Kurt addressed Joshua and Molly. "Josh," "Yes, boss?" "Josh, remember, call me Kurt. Ve're all teammates, and I don't vant to be treated as a member of higher pover by you. Ve're all equals here." "Alright, Kurt." "Anyvays, I just received a message from the X-men, saying zat ve haff to meet zem. Zey also vant to meet you, and possibly convince you to join zey're side. I just vant you to know zat you haff to stay on guard, or zey vill take you by force. If you do choose to stay on zey're side, I von't be angry. Disappointed, but not angry. If you choose to stay on my side—"Kurt was about to continue when Josh's small voice interrupted: "Herr Vagner," Josh said with a small smile. "You know my decision. I will always stay here, no matter the circumstances. I belong in this group, not in some wannabe superheroes, but here. I love you guys too much to leave. I also believe that I should try sword-fighting, if that's all right with you?" Josh immediately shied away from Kurt, who was beaming like a proud father. "Josh, of course it's all vright with me! Vhy didn't you ask me before? Now, danke you both for coming, I believe zat ve should get started on training you two for sword-fighting" Kurt started for the door, while a bewildered Molly started to complain. "But, boss! Why me? My boyfriend asked, not me!" She was about to continue when Kurt put his hand up to stop her. "You vill do it because I say so. Now, Is it not fair to leave him vithout a partner , is it now?" Kurt asked smugly. He was about to continue when there was an explosion in the common room. "Verdammt! I zought zat I vas to go to zem!" Kurt sent a message to the rest of the team, Molly and Josh following close behind. "Team, get ready for battle!"

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Thanks for reading! Not really action packed, but some mushy parts in there. I wanted to put more detail into Kurt and Amara's relationship, as well as a couple OCs. Please R&R, and please tell me what you think!

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