Ok for those of you who don't know I own nothing here its all Marvel's, DC's, or whomever. I kinda own Michael (AKA main villain) but personal you can bastardize him all you want. This has no real set time just when ever is convenient for the time.

Michael woke up the next morning a few hours later on the floor, the screensaver had turned on and when he moved the mouse he was at the main screen, he searched but he couldn't find the file again. He couldn't see it. He then stared at his watch it was 8 am; he walked to the kitchen, still in a partial daze. He poured his corn flakes and sat down like a pile of laundry. He slowly ate as the others came and went. He had no idea what happened, he saw one word and he was out. He decided he would ask the Prof. He finished his meal and went to the danger room as he was asked yesterday. He waddled down the halls and walked in the doors. There stood, well sat the Prof. And a man with a jacket on, he had brown hair.

Prof. X: Michael, I would like for you to meet Gambit.

Michael noted a nervous tone in the Prof. He ignored it for now and shook hands with Gambit and replied: Hey.

Gambit: Hey, so was that it Prof.

Prof. X: Yes I believe that will do.

Michael: Will what do huh?

Prof. X: I can't believe you have forgotten already, Michael your original power is to copy ones power at touch. If you'll note Gambits hand it is ungloved you have his powers now, but first we must discover if you kept your own. Michael I want to read Gambits mind to see what your new powers are.

Michael looked right at gambit, within seconds he was able to say: Ok gambit give me a card and we'll try this out, I believe your right pocket.

Prof. X: Excellent, well Gambit lets see if this works. Hand him the cards.

Gambit handed him the cards, Michael held it, it was the Ace of spades, he flicked it around in his fingers for awhile, staring at it. It soon began to glow and it blew up in Michael's hand.

Michael: HOLY SHIT!!!!!

Prof. X and Gambit laugh their asses off.

Gambit: Ok, look first tip when it glows throw, and another rub it alittle and you will soon catch the hang of it.

Prof. X: I'll leave you too to your work.

With that he left, Michael and Gambit trained for the afternoon, Michael had nearly mastered it within that day. The next day he took from night crawler, next Wolverine, there a surprising side effect came, he gained the adamantium from Wolverine's body. This lead to a new conclusion of his powers, his genes scan the person's body and takes everything it likes. Next he leant to only take certain bits from people; he only took by choice Cyclops' eye powers but with their constant turning on. He trianed for days sometimes to master techniques. He worked for months, mastering each move. Until one day.

They were celebrating Jean's birthday. It was a short time after he gained Cyclops' eye beams. While they were under control, but he wore glasses in case of a slip up. There was a huge formal bash. Every X-men and friendly was there. Old friends of Charles, Jean's, and just about a who's who of the mutant world. Even magneto who at this point was friendly with the X- Men. The even was small, casual, not much happening. That is until a spoon feel. No one notice it laid there for a hour maybe two. Until Michael happened to step on it. He tripped and fell on his face. The first person to lend him a hand up was Jean herself.

Jean: Here you go.

Jean extended her hand, and gave Michael a hand up; just then Prof. X entered the room to see her hand hold his.

Prof. X: JEAN NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

Sadly it was too late, a telepathic crack was heard, and Michael fell to the ground, and everyone with even a touch of psychic powers screamed out in pure agony.



Author note: Ok so this chap makes no sense, but next one will explain it, BTW this is about to become a lot more action packed.