Title: Felix ZeyfPO2
Author: Alas, it is I.
A/N: Tsk-tsk, ya'll... is noone reading this or does noone like to review? Send me some feedback peeps, whether good or bad, feed me!
Also, I would like to take this time to say... ROLLING STONES KICK HINEY! Also, if you haven't heard "Mississippi Queen" by Moutain, or "White Rabbit" by Jefferson Airplane, you should. And now, onto something completely different...
Back to the Headquarters...
"What? Run this by me again... you're saying that *he*-" Clive pointed at Felix, "-is the son of two members of your team, one of whom is a *virgin*, created by Sinister? You'll forgive me if I seem a tad, uh, apprehensive."
"How else would I know about you finding him and the others in a base owned by Sinister?"
"Hell, for all we know, dude, you work for the psycho," Steve said.
"I most certainly do not! I can prove to you the parentage of the child... I have photographs!" Beast suddenly remembered the pictures in his wallet. He pulled out a few of Jean and Scott, some of Wolverine, Ororo, Bobby, a group photo... 'God, I have too many of these things' thought Hank as he continued to thumb through them. Finally, he found it-the picture he was looking for. "Aha! Here!"
The group was gathered around, and all of their faces dropped upon seeing the photo. They had grown quite fond of the children. But there it was, clear as day- a woman with a white stripe through her thick brown hair, with a nose similar to Felix's, but the man next to her was the determining factor in it all. He had red and black eyes, identical to Felix's, the same grin, the same facial shape... if it hadn't of been for the hair differences, Felix could have been from an old photograph of the man.
The group passed it around, each looking at it and, upon realizing it was a lost battle to argue this, dropped their head and gave it to the next person.
Finally, it came to Felix, who grasped it and stared at it in awe, before breaking out into sobs.
"I don't wanna go to them! They gave me away to Mr. Sinister! I'm not going back!" Felix was now screaming "Don't let him take me, please!" over and over again, while holding onto Clive for all he was worth. The Master's Of Vengeance all jumped up and tried to comfort the boy, told him it would be okay, but he wouldn't calm down.
Finally, Beast stood up. "Let me try something." He started to approach the boy, slowly. But Felix sensed him coming. He turned around, screamed "No!", then glared right at Hank. His eyes started glowing an eery, inhuman reddish color, which Hank instantly recognized. "Oh, no."
"What, what is it? Tell us, now!" cried Clive. "Ouch! Criminey! Felix, you're squeezing too hard. Felix, stop!"
Hank suddenly felt his chest burning, and looked down to see his shirt also glowing red. He ripped it off, and threw it into the furthest corner of them room.
"Felix, stop! You're hurting me!" The boy was still glaring at Hank, and his face now looked insane; no longer the cute, boyish features, but now his face was full of pain and hate. Clive was having trouble breathing from being squeezed so hard, and everyone stood around, unsure of what to do. Suddenly, the shirt exploded, making the small house tremble and everyones ears ring. Felix was stunned out of his psychotic mood, and blacked out in Clive's arms. He had finally loosened his grip.
"My god... he is so young. How can his powers have manifested so early? So powerful, so young." Hank looked at the child's form, and suddenly flashed back to his face contorted into that expression of hate and fear. "So... uncontrollable." Hank slumped into a chair and called to Xavier via comm-badge.
"Xavier... I have some good news and some bad news..."
A/N: Alright, it's not as good as the others, but I wanted to get this part out. It's been so long... :( ... please review if you read, even if you tell me it sucks! But, uh, I'd rather you been a little more tactful than that...
Love,
Blimey The Toad
Author: Alas, it is I.
A/N: Tsk-tsk, ya'll... is noone reading this or does noone like to review? Send me some feedback peeps, whether good or bad, feed me!
Also, I would like to take this time to say... ROLLING STONES KICK HINEY! Also, if you haven't heard "Mississippi Queen" by Moutain, or "White Rabbit" by Jefferson Airplane, you should. And now, onto something completely different...
Back to the Headquarters...
"What? Run this by me again... you're saying that *he*-" Clive pointed at Felix, "-is the son of two members of your team, one of whom is a *virgin*, created by Sinister? You'll forgive me if I seem a tad, uh, apprehensive."
"How else would I know about you finding him and the others in a base owned by Sinister?"
"Hell, for all we know, dude, you work for the psycho," Steve said.
"I most certainly do not! I can prove to you the parentage of the child... I have photographs!" Beast suddenly remembered the pictures in his wallet. He pulled out a few of Jean and Scott, some of Wolverine, Ororo, Bobby, a group photo... 'God, I have too many of these things' thought Hank as he continued to thumb through them. Finally, he found it-the picture he was looking for. "Aha! Here!"
The group was gathered around, and all of their faces dropped upon seeing the photo. They had grown quite fond of the children. But there it was, clear as day- a woman with a white stripe through her thick brown hair, with a nose similar to Felix's, but the man next to her was the determining factor in it all. He had red and black eyes, identical to Felix's, the same grin, the same facial shape... if it hadn't of been for the hair differences, Felix could have been from an old photograph of the man.
The group passed it around, each looking at it and, upon realizing it was a lost battle to argue this, dropped their head and gave it to the next person.
Finally, it came to Felix, who grasped it and stared at it in awe, before breaking out into sobs.
"I don't wanna go to them! They gave me away to Mr. Sinister! I'm not going back!" Felix was now screaming "Don't let him take me, please!" over and over again, while holding onto Clive for all he was worth. The Master's Of Vengeance all jumped up and tried to comfort the boy, told him it would be okay, but he wouldn't calm down.
Finally, Beast stood up. "Let me try something." He started to approach the boy, slowly. But Felix sensed him coming. He turned around, screamed "No!", then glared right at Hank. His eyes started glowing an eery, inhuman reddish color, which Hank instantly recognized. "Oh, no."
"What, what is it? Tell us, now!" cried Clive. "Ouch! Criminey! Felix, you're squeezing too hard. Felix, stop!"
Hank suddenly felt his chest burning, and looked down to see his shirt also glowing red. He ripped it off, and threw it into the furthest corner of them room.
"Felix, stop! You're hurting me!" The boy was still glaring at Hank, and his face now looked insane; no longer the cute, boyish features, but now his face was full of pain and hate. Clive was having trouble breathing from being squeezed so hard, and everyone stood around, unsure of what to do. Suddenly, the shirt exploded, making the small house tremble and everyones ears ring. Felix was stunned out of his psychotic mood, and blacked out in Clive's arms. He had finally loosened his grip.
"My god... he is so young. How can his powers have manifested so early? So powerful, so young." Hank looked at the child's form, and suddenly flashed back to his face contorted into that expression of hate and fear. "So... uncontrollable." Hank slumped into a chair and called to Xavier via comm-badge.
"Xavier... I have some good news and some bad news..."
A/N: Alright, it's not as good as the others, but I wanted to get this part out. It's been so long... :( ... please review if you read, even if you tell me it sucks! But, uh, I'd rather you been a little more tactful than that...
Love,
Blimey The Toad
