They inject something in her and her vision goes blurry. They are white men in white jackets. They keep their faces covered in masks.

Mutant haters.

She struggles against the restraints, but she's as weak as a normal woman- they do not give.

"You have been properly de-powered, mutant. Escape is futile."

Little patches of dread form in her stomach. She is powerless; she no longer has her stolen abilities.

For once, she aches for her poisonous skin.

They lean over her and terror creeps up her spine.

"Anesthesia ready, doctor," a female says.

There is a cold gleam in his eye. "Sedative not needed." He brings the scalpel to her flesh.

She screams.


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