Karma

Chapter Eight: Has Hit The Fan

Author: Icy Flame

Disclaimer: Don't own them never will!

I am assuming that you have seen Day Of Reckoning

IF: Sorry for taking so long!

Wanda: Yea, we kinda got distracted!

IF: hehe We went to the library

Wanda: …Again

IF: But I am getting DSL on Tuesday, so the chapters should come out quicker and all!

Wanda: Enjoy, and Review please!

IF: Later yo

~~~ Institute's Old Location ~~~

"V'hat is the meaning of dis?" Kurt asked hurt, he had lost a sister… because of his mother. He was deeply confused especially emotionally. Kurt turned towards Tabitha who looked mad as hell; all of the members of the brotherhood did along with some of his previous housemates. Of course none of them had anything on Wanda.

   She shouted, "Are you saying you tricked us? Then that means…Pietro was only taking orders from YOU!" A fire surrounded Mystique; she gaped at the flames licking at her feet. Wanda may have gotten slight control over her powers; enough not to make things hex when ever she got slightly pissed but when she realized that she had been both used and tricked her control all went out the window.

  "YOU how DARE you, I rescued you from that penitentiary and THIS is how you treat me!" Mystique growled, she could easily form into some sort of bird but then again Kurt could always port to grab her, hence her cooperation with standing still.

   "Did you Mystique, or did you snatch her away from me before I understood the whole situation? Wanda, had I known what they had been doing to you I would of signed out of the asylum, no questions would be asked until you are ready to speak of them freely."

      Everyone gasped as they turned to see who had spoken, the voice had sounded so familiar but it couldn't be true could it? What shocked the hell outta them was the professor wheeling himself up to the group, bruises visible over his pale complexion. He was alive, when they had learned that their mentor had been abducted they feared the worse. After all Mystique hadn't been the kindest mutant they've run into, who knows what she'd do to gain revenge on Magnus.

   "I am afraid this is not the time or place to speak of our ~condition~, as of right now we need to board the Black bird."

  Sam asked, "Why? Where are we going?"

    "To a safe haven."

~~~ On Blackbird ~~~

        The silence was deafening on the aircraft. No one had said a word as they boarded and then took off. The quick beat of the propeller was the only constant. Everyone was thinking along the same lines though, 'what about their companions? When would they see them again?'

"Professor, when…when are we going to get the others?" Jean stuttered nervously, the whole situation kind of threw her. Scott put his arm around her shoulder reassuringly. Their guru turned in his wheel chair making it do a one-eighty, after setting the coordinates for the location where they would be landing.

   Xavier avoided, "Truthfully I'm not sure we will be able to." A series of disapproving remarks were held before the professor out his hand in the air so that they would stop.       The plane became deathly silent, each and every passenger wanting to know what would happen to his or her captured comrades.

  "I do not say this in order for you to give up hope, we shall try to free all of those captured… but it may no at all be possible. With the media now broadcasting our existence and these sentinels, all of us just may have to bide our time."

  The students sighed dejectedly, they had been hoping for an easy way to get back Logan, Rogue, Evan, Hank and Fred.

  "This isn't right! They shouldn't have been caught!" Lance berated, Kitty placed a hand on his shoulder and he settled down.

  Ororo soothed, "There was nothing we could do."

    "Yea besides it's not like they're gone forever. I mean we'll get them back!" Roberto encouraged.

  "Yea I mean we just have to think of a plan!" Rhane grinned.

   Tabitha supplied, "That's the spirit, I say we go in and blow the lids off these over grown tin-men!"

   "I think we need a little more planning than that Tabitha." Scott shot down, dismissing her arbitrary idea. She pouted at his put down, and then she created a little bomb and slipped it into Scott's pants. BOOM!

 "Tabitha!" Scott yelled, yanking his pants up before anyone saw him in dispose. Jean turned beet red, having been the closest to him and looked down to see his underwear.

 "I never would have guessed, I would have pinned you as a boxer man Scooter." Lance smirked. The rest of them giggled at this, lighting the mood. Scott turned a deep shade of red, matching Jean's hair color.

  "That is enough. We are in dire need of direction. There are some resolutions that must be completed." Charles interrupted the mood, everyone turned to look at him, turning sober at once. Bobby dissolved the ice sculpture he was creating, Jubilee broke up the sparks from her fingers, Todd slurped his tongue back into his mouth, and Ororo dispatched the static electric from her hand.

   "Yea such as?" Rhane asked, wondering why he had to darken the disposition.

"The first matter would be our safety, but it is being taken care of as we speak." Xavier stated plainly.

  "Yea about that," Lance questioned, "Where are we going?"

 Xavier explained." Over the years I have been searching for a safe haven for mutants, incase a similar situation were to occur, as the one that has taken place. It is an undiscovered island north of Greenland. It shall be suitable for the time being, I've made preparations for our arrival."

   "Won't it be cold there?" Jamie asked, before being elbowed by some one and duplicating.

   "Children please." Ororo shunned, before strapping the Jamie's in, there were already four others. They didn't have enough space if this pace kept up.

  "What are like the other decisions Professor?" Kitty inquired.

   "Our second problem is difficult. It had to deal with Mystique and what we shall do with her. It seems that we can not set her free, incase she were to tell where we are no located." Xavier explained short handedly.

   "Oh yea" Amara said, having completely forgotten about the blue women. This caused everyone to turn and stare at Mystique. She glared back, having been bound to a chair surround by Jamie's clones. They were constantly comparing things, debating which were better. At the moment they were discussing traditional vanilla Oreos to chocolate ones.

 "No ways, both of you are wrong! The peanut butter ones are MUCH better!" declared a Jamie, of course this lead to him being pounced upon by his fellow clones. Jamie blushed at their dealings. 'How embarrassing, they couldn't be quiet here, but at home…'

"You don't have to refer to me as if I wasn't here!" Mystique whined, glaring at the Jamies. "And for Christ sake, everyone knows that Vanilla is unsurpassed by chocolate or peanut butter Oreos!"

IF: That is it for now peeps!

Wanda: Yep, I'm pooped.

IF: I almost have the next chapter of Acid & Base done.

Wanda: Major plus!

IF: Well I'm gonna go swimming in my pool!

Wanda: Again? You've gone twice today!

IF: I happen to enjoy swimming!

Wanda: Whatever

IF: You've been spending too much time around Kitty!

Wanda: Like what are you like talking about?