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X-Men:the Movie
The Experiments
Chapter 2
"So does anyone know that you're a mutant?" James asked Jean.
"Yes, how about you or are you a secret angent spy?" Jean asked and laughed a little at her own joke and she could tell he was a bit amused by it as well.
"No one except you and whoever nabbed us nows I'm a mutant."
"Why not tell?"
"I'd rather not be known and possibly be lynched in public."
"That wouldn't happen."
"You don't know that Jean."
"I know that not everyone hates us or fears us," Jean told him, "some people know that we can't help what we are. That we're not dangerous, at least not all of us."
"Not many! I mean in a few hundred years maybe evolution will hit them too!"
"They're just afraid of what they don't understand," Jean told him as the door opened and three men entered. They were in white with lab coats. They came after Jean and James tried to help Jean, but couldn't reach her. "James! Help me?" Jean called to him. It was too late they already had Jean out the door and he couldn't do anything to stop them or help Jean.
"I'm sorry..." James said to himself, he sat in the corner with his arms wrapped around his knees. He hated not being able to help, he could only sit and wait for them to return Jean.
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Jean was paralyzed laying on a cold metal table, she could only see the bright light that was shining above her. She could not speak or really even move her eyes much. Suddenlly some blue interrupted the light, fuzzy blue. He looked down at her, his eyes were that of a kind, gentle man. "Hello I'm Doctor Henry McCoy. Let me help you out of here," he said picking her up carefully. "Your chart indicates that you possess telepathy and telekinesis, so I suppose this is your room," he told her but she could not answer or see anything other than the light. "Sir, if you wish to leave this place I suggest that you come with us."
"Thank you thank you," said the familiar voice. "Jean? Jean? Is she okay?"
"Yes, she's just temporarily been paralyzed. It should ware off in a few minutes hopefully."
"Good. My name is Doctor James Bond."
"Really? I'm Doctor Henry McCoy, but you can call me Hank."
"This is Doctor Jean Grey."
"They must have a thing with doctors who are also mutants."
"Guess so."
Soon, Jean could feel her body again and was able to move and speak. "I'm okay. I know a place we can go and be safe," Jean told them.
"Where are we?" Hank asked them.
"New York definately. I think uptown."
"We need to get to Westchester."
"Will do," Hank told them as he found a map and located where they were and the best way to get to Westchester.
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"I wonder where Jean is sometimes. During classes I'll think about it, hoping that she is safe and is just waiting for us to come after her," Scott told the professor. "I lie awake at nights just staring up at the ceiling thinking of when Jean used to be there with me every night."
"Sometimes it's comforting to think that. Scott, sometimes I'll be here in my office and I'll think of something I need Jean to do, but then I remember that she's not here. I stop and try to hear her thoughts, but I can't and my journey for equality between humans and mutants seems so useless."
"It's like life no longer matters," Scott told him. "I don't know what to do without Jean, she was my reason to live and now I've lost her. She was just snatched up from here like it was nothing. Jean's kidnapping has scared the kids so badly that they don't what to go outside. The kids have been spending most of their time out of classes in the library or their rooms."
"I've noticed that, they all miss her. You and Storm, though, miss Jean more. You loved her truely and deeply Scott, but Storm was like Jean's sister. And she was like a daughter to me, she was part of my hope for the future." Xavier told Scott. Scott turned and left Xavier's office without saying a word. He was hurting so badly and he couldn't do anything about it. Nothing to save him from the pain, no reassurance that tommorrow Jean Grey would walk through the front doors of the mansion perfectly fine. No comfort to Scott, Storm, or the children. They were all his children and he couldn't comfort any of them.
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X-Men:the Movie
The Experiments
Chapter 2
"So does anyone know that you're a mutant?" James asked Jean.
"Yes, how about you or are you a secret angent spy?" Jean asked and laughed a little at her own joke and she could tell he was a bit amused by it as well.
"No one except you and whoever nabbed us nows I'm a mutant."
"Why not tell?"
"I'd rather not be known and possibly be lynched in public."
"That wouldn't happen."
"You don't know that Jean."
"I know that not everyone hates us or fears us," Jean told him, "some people know that we can't help what we are. That we're not dangerous, at least not all of us."
"Not many! I mean in a few hundred years maybe evolution will hit them too!"
"They're just afraid of what they don't understand," Jean told him as the door opened and three men entered. They were in white with lab coats. They came after Jean and James tried to help Jean, but couldn't reach her. "James! Help me?" Jean called to him. It was too late they already had Jean out the door and he couldn't do anything to stop them or help Jean.
"I'm sorry..." James said to himself, he sat in the corner with his arms wrapped around his knees. He hated not being able to help, he could only sit and wait for them to return Jean.
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Jean was paralyzed laying on a cold metal table, she could only see the bright light that was shining above her. She could not speak or really even move her eyes much. Suddenlly some blue interrupted the light, fuzzy blue. He looked down at her, his eyes were that of a kind, gentle man. "Hello I'm Doctor Henry McCoy. Let me help you out of here," he said picking her up carefully. "Your chart indicates that you possess telepathy and telekinesis, so I suppose this is your room," he told her but she could not answer or see anything other than the light. "Sir, if you wish to leave this place I suggest that you come with us."
"Thank you thank you," said the familiar voice. "Jean? Jean? Is she okay?"
"Yes, she's just temporarily been paralyzed. It should ware off in a few minutes hopefully."
"Good. My name is Doctor James Bond."
"Really? I'm Doctor Henry McCoy, but you can call me Hank."
"This is Doctor Jean Grey."
"They must have a thing with doctors who are also mutants."
"Guess so."
Soon, Jean could feel her body again and was able to move and speak. "I'm okay. I know a place we can go and be safe," Jean told them.
"Where are we?" Hank asked them.
"New York definately. I think uptown."
"We need to get to Westchester."
"Will do," Hank told them as he found a map and located where they were and the best way to get to Westchester.
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"I wonder where Jean is sometimes. During classes I'll think about it, hoping that she is safe and is just waiting for us to come after her," Scott told the professor. "I lie awake at nights just staring up at the ceiling thinking of when Jean used to be there with me every night."
"Sometimes it's comforting to think that. Scott, sometimes I'll be here in my office and I'll think of something I need Jean to do, but then I remember that she's not here. I stop and try to hear her thoughts, but I can't and my journey for equality between humans and mutants seems so useless."
"It's like life no longer matters," Scott told him. "I don't know what to do without Jean, she was my reason to live and now I've lost her. She was just snatched up from here like it was nothing. Jean's kidnapping has scared the kids so badly that they don't what to go outside. The kids have been spending most of their time out of classes in the library or their rooms."
"I've noticed that, they all miss her. You and Storm, though, miss Jean more. You loved her truely and deeply Scott, but Storm was like Jean's sister. And she was like a daughter to me, she was part of my hope for the future." Xavier told Scott. Scott turned and left Xavier's office without saying a word. He was hurting so badly and he couldn't do anything about it. Nothing to save him from the pain, no reassurance that tommorrow Jean Grey would walk through the front doors of the mansion perfectly fine. No comfort to Scott, Storm, or the children. They were all his children and he couldn't comfort any of them.
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