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Sudden flashes of lightning zoomed over the landscape...
A storm was brewing...
Xavier sat staring blankly at the newspaper at his desk, pondering
about the article. It was obviously going to happen sometime,
but so soon?
Their secret was out, and now there was no holding back.
Magneto had mysteriously gone to a journalist by the name of
Marcus Figgis, a previously unknown writer, now world famous.
Everything had come out- Xavier's institute, their powers, and an
individual list of every known x-men, along with their abilities.
But why had Magneto done this? Why was all hell going to break loose?
Outside, a loud banging on the window was heard, the night suddenly was
lighted up, and a familiar face stood outside the pane of glass.
Magneto?
Sudden flashes of lightning zoomed over the landscape...
A storm was brewing...
Xavier sat staring blankly at the newspaper at his desk, pondering
about the article. It was obviously going to happen sometime,
but so soon?
Their secret was out, and now there was no holding back.
Magneto had mysteriously gone to a journalist by the name of
Marcus Figgis, a previously unknown writer, now world famous.
Everything had come out- Xavier's institute, their powers, and an
individual list of every known x-men, along with their abilities.
But why had Magneto done this? Why was all hell going to break loose?
Outside, a loud banging on the window was heard, the night suddenly was
lighted up, and a familiar face stood outside the pane of glass.
Magneto?