Disclaimer: I do not own X-men

Ororo's personality may be a little different than I usually portray her. I think I'm letting the Ultimate (new comic) Ororo get to me.

Oh, and I'm not a homicidal killer (Nor am I a very good writer) so if my portrayal of Victor is way off, please forgive me.

~~Telepathy ~~

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*These assholes have me chained up and all five of them have their guns pointed at me. Truth is I could have broken out of these chains by now, but getting shot at isn't exactly what I would describe as a good time. Earlier, the dumb-fucks had tried to kill me via firing squad but they apparently hadn't done their homework. So I just kept healing while they kept firing. I've felt a lot of pain before, and after a while you can almost become numb to it, but those first few rounds had really kicked my ass.*

"Did you talk to the head of the place yet?", *I hear a voice from the hall. While, The five assholes don't hear them. My hearing allows me to.*

"Yes, he said they would be over soon to pick him up." *Who the fuck's going to pick me up? Magneto and the others can't.*

"How soon? I want him gone as quick as possible!"

"Very soon sir. They called about an hour ago, they should be here any minute", *Suddenly the door opens and the warden walks in. A younger man, about…I'd say 20-24, follows after him.*

"Well, Victor.", *he walks up to me, barely a foot away, he's playing with fire.* "I guess you'll be leaving our company soon. I've arranged for someone to come and take you away."

*I stare at him. Fucking asshole. He thinks he has one over on me, as soon as I get out of these chains he's going to wish for the end to come.*

*Then the younger guy's phone rings, he reaches for it and taps the warden on the shoulder.* "They are here."



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"Okay, so we will go in and Xavier will take control of Sabretooth. Which will be good till we get him back to the holding cell back at the Mansion, are we all clear?", Scott asked Ororo

Ororo had to bite her lip from saying what she wanted to say, and just nodded.

"Alright, let's o and get this over with.", Xavier left the cock pit and headed towards where Victor was being held. Scott followed him.

Ororo sat in her seat for about a second longer before she shook her head and followed.



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I'm watching the five gun men, who apparently have relaxed since "They" came. I still don't know who is here, but I-Wait…that scent...shit, it's the X-fucks. What the in the hell do they want with me?

~~Nothing Victor, we just wish to help you~~

Neither the five gunmen or the warden and his bitch moved. Their lips were all still. "Who the fuck is this?", I say to no one in particular.

~~I'm Xavier, Victor. Now, I need you to relax~~

"Where the fuck are you?", One of the gunmen looks at me and nudges the guy net to him.

~~relax Victor….just relax……..~~



**

Dear Diary,

We just got back from getting Victor (Prof. Xavier wants us to refer to Sabretooth as his real name) from that prison. He was a mess. If he wasn't such a monster I would have felt sorry for him. His clothes were ripped apart from where they had shot him. And the chains he was being held by had been cutting into his skin. I really should go downstairs. But I don't want to. I mean, I can still feel his hands wrapped around my neck…he would have killed me. I remember one time during a battle with the Brother hood, he and Toad had me and Jean tied up and he had threatened to do things to me Diary, that I had never heard of before. They were so violent and…it gives me chills to think about them right now. Let's just say I'm glad he never got the chance to do anything like that. Well, I just looked at the clock and it's time for me to head down there.



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Ororo stepped off of the elevator to find Jean walking toward her in a huff. "Jean, are you alright?….He didn't do anything? Did he?"

"No, Ororo….he said some things though.", Jean walked over to Ororo and hugged her. "I don't want you down here Ororo."

Ororo was shocked at the hug, but she squeezed back. "Why? Whatever he said about you I'm sure I can handle it."

Jean stopped the hug and looked t Storm. "Ororo, he didn't say anything about me….he only said things about you." Ororo took a step back and shook her head, "Ororo, I'm telling the truth. He kept going on and on about what he would do to you after he killed the rest of us…It was horrible so I Think it would be best if you didn't come down here."

"Jean, I'm a grown woman, and I appreciate your trying to help but I will be fine" Ororo smiled, "besides, it's not like I'll let him out of his cage." She smiled at Jean, but Jean's face was far from happy.

"Just promise me you won't get close enough for you to grab him?"

"I like to think I'm smarter than that, but yes, I promise", Ororo said as she led Jean back to the elevator.



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*I hate being locked up. I hate it more than anything else in the fucking world. The few memories I have of being a kid are when I'm chained up in my old man's cellar. He use to keep me down there because even as a kid I had claws and fangs. Each time I'm locked up I remember those times. It some times makes me wonder……If I had been raised in a different type of family life. Would I be different?…Nah. I mean, if that was the case I doubt I'd like killing as much as I do. I mean, after all I am an assassin. I make my living this way. And I enjoy every fucking minute of it. Wait, red haired bitch is back. Nice piece of ass, but I can tell she's the type who would want some one to stay and hold her after a fuck. Fucking hate that when a frail wants me to stay with her, bitch is lucky I haven't killed her by then. Of course that's assuming the woman actually was expecting me. What is this bitch doing?*



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Jean walked across the lab grabbing certain things she would need. She and the professor were going to try and examine Victor more. They hoped they would be able to find what is in his mind that makes him kill. Like Logan, he has heightened animal senses, which cause him to be so wild. But unlike Logan, he wasn't able to control it. Xavier and Jean were hoping they could find out how to adjust it so Victor wouldn't be so…violent.



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*I'm watching this woman. Seems she's getting ready to run a few tests on me. They'll probably put me into one o those trances like before. What's that smell? Smells like…like lilacs. It's her. Weather witch. Shit! She's so fucking hot, it's unbelievable. One thing you have to like is that long white hair, I can picture it spread out over a blanket, me on top of her-"

"Hey!", she speaks.



**

Ororo smiled at Jean. "Hey!", jean turned around, "Do you need any help? You've been down here for quite a while."

Jean looked nervously to Sabretooth's cell. The tall man had stood up, his arms now resting on the bars. His eyes pointed at Ororo.