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"Petty child, don't fool with Mystique!"
Mystique's laugh was cold, cruel.
"Whaaaaat AAAAAAAAGH!" said Rogue, suddenly coming to her senses and realizing what was
happening, laid her finger on Mystique's hand.
"Child, it is too late. YOur powers are mine for now. Come, or I will make you."
Rogue came, obidiently.

Back at the mansion, things were getting bad.
"What! A mission for Rogue only! Come on!" Spyke was getting impatient. He prided himself
in being able to pierce somebody's skin from a mile away.
"If she doesn't recruit me..."
"Calm down, Spyke! You sound like those guys in Mission impossible :2. 'Your mission, should you choose to accept it...'"

"Have you got the girl?" Mageto's voice echoed in the cave.
"Yes," replied Mystique.
"However, she is a bit enraged at my capturing her." Mystique moved closer, revealing a black and blue eye. Blue normal, black not. At that moment, Rogue was unconsious in the top of the tower.
"Now we can begin to take over the world. Put her in the Suit." The Suit was a machine used to direct Rogue's powers to people at long range, with a drawback. ROgue would remain unconsious for five full minutes after each use of this Suit.


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Chapter 3... here it comes!