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.
The wave reached the far ends of the earth and beyond. Every being in the universe with a small amount of psychic power felt it. They were violently flung to the ground. It was a wave and far off in a large room a group of creatures the very same like that who visited recovered themselves and hung their heads. God-like beings drew back in fear and those of realties not our own felt a pang, for their future was also at sake.
Back at the mansion, the non-psychic attendants were drawn between two attractions, that of a good portion of the people being flung around and that of this foaming man on the ground that scream like there was no tomorrow, as if he died a million times in seconds. Magneto ran to his old friend nemesis Charles and tried to get him to his chair until Magneto was flung to the wall with him. Michael finally stood, shaking and convulsing before the crowd. He had what some would call the look of a terrified child, of someone who was so scared for his life he stood still. He was foaming at the mouth; he was stumbling and trying to find his way out. All that came out of his mouth was a muffled scream. He tried to run not finding an exit; he bumped into almost everyone in the room, not touching them for he feared it more than anything did. When through the confusion he found his way Magnus grabbed him and tried to force an answer out of him:
"What is wrong with you? Tell me!"
Michael shoved him out of the way, touching Magnus' hand making him scream more and more. He finally half crawling half running made his way out and ran, ran till no one could find him. He left a confused and bewildered party.
The Next Day:
The guests feared to leave, so when Prof. X called a meeting in the main hall which was still in a destroyed state, it was filled to the brim of scared and frightened mutant, friends, and families. The professor did not know what to say. Standing before him was a large group of frightened people. Those with psychic powers were still recovering from what they had learnt to cal the " incident ". It was almost an attack on their very beings. He Professor call for their attentions, he was given it quickly.
Professor: Friends I am sad to say that I know the cause of last nights attack.
This statement threw the group into an out roar, until the professor spoke again.
Professor: The cause was that young man who ran out of here with the utmost urgency.
After another murmuring from the crowd Rouge was the first to speak:
"Professor that can't be true, Michael wouldn't do such a thing."
Professor: And he isn't responsible, for he had reason not of his own doing that last night happened.
Suddenly a green beam comes down and the Watcher appears again.
Watcher: Indeed he doesn't hold responsibility, I do.
Magnus: Charles what is this thing.
Watcher: I am a being who was sent to watch over the planet earth, well more observe its history. I believe I owe you all an explanation.
For the next few hours the Watcher tells of Michael's story, taking questions and watches as he tells more how the crowd becomes more and more repulsed by his actions. He watches as Magnus nearly spits when he learns of the adduction, Rouge cry at the thought of years of torture, Beats cringe at the though of genetic mutations that weren't meant to be because of the attempt to remove his powers. When he finally stops, the group can hardly believe his story that is when he turns to the Professor and says:
"Professor, our arrangement, I am sadden you couldn't meet it's requirements."
The group roared at the thought the professor would be involved. Magnus couldn't help but scream:
"How dare you accuse Charles of being involved with such a horrible plot. The mere thought is insulting."
Professor X raised his hand and spoke: Sadly Magnus I had my part, mine was to make sure he never meet his full power, after he came to my care he was not to gain any more substantial telepathic power, Jean was his boost over the wall. I was repulsed when he told me this story but I knew the dangers if he got lose, now I believe we will have to deal with them. But I can't live with the idea of so many here knowing. So those that can be spared that knowledge I will. Professor X swept the minds of those he believed could be spared. Those few he left to their wits he called to his War room. Here he meet those who would know, and die with knowledge not rather known.
The wave reached the far ends of the earth and beyond. Every being in the universe with a small amount of psychic power felt it. They were violently flung to the ground. It was a wave and far off in a large room a group of creatures the very same like that who visited recovered themselves and hung their heads. God-like beings drew back in fear and those of realties not our own felt a pang, for their future was also at sake.
Back at the mansion, the non-psychic attendants were drawn between two attractions, that of a good portion of the people being flung around and that of this foaming man on the ground that scream like there was no tomorrow, as if he died a million times in seconds. Magneto ran to his old friend nemesis Charles and tried to get him to his chair until Magneto was flung to the wall with him. Michael finally stood, shaking and convulsing before the crowd. He had what some would call the look of a terrified child, of someone who was so scared for his life he stood still. He was foaming at the mouth; he was stumbling and trying to find his way out. All that came out of his mouth was a muffled scream. He tried to run not finding an exit; he bumped into almost everyone in the room, not touching them for he feared it more than anything did. When through the confusion he found his way Magnus grabbed him and tried to force an answer out of him:
"What is wrong with you? Tell me!"
Michael shoved him out of the way, touching Magnus' hand making him scream more and more. He finally half crawling half running made his way out and ran, ran till no one could find him. He left a confused and bewildered party.
The Next Day:
The guests feared to leave, so when Prof. X called a meeting in the main hall which was still in a destroyed state, it was filled to the brim of scared and frightened mutant, friends, and families. The professor did not know what to say. Standing before him was a large group of frightened people. Those with psychic powers were still recovering from what they had learnt to cal the " incident ". It was almost an attack on their very beings. He Professor call for their attentions, he was given it quickly.
Professor: Friends I am sad to say that I know the cause of last nights attack.
This statement threw the group into an out roar, until the professor spoke again.
Professor: The cause was that young man who ran out of here with the utmost urgency.
After another murmuring from the crowd Rouge was the first to speak:
"Professor that can't be true, Michael wouldn't do such a thing."
Professor: And he isn't responsible, for he had reason not of his own doing that last night happened.
Suddenly a green beam comes down and the Watcher appears again.
Watcher: Indeed he doesn't hold responsibility, I do.
Magnus: Charles what is this thing.
Watcher: I am a being who was sent to watch over the planet earth, well more observe its history. I believe I owe you all an explanation.
For the next few hours the Watcher tells of Michael's story, taking questions and watches as he tells more how the crowd becomes more and more repulsed by his actions. He watches as Magnus nearly spits when he learns of the adduction, Rouge cry at the thought of years of torture, Beats cringe at the though of genetic mutations that weren't meant to be because of the attempt to remove his powers. When he finally stops, the group can hardly believe his story that is when he turns to the Professor and says:
"Professor, our arrangement, I am sadden you couldn't meet it's requirements."
The group roared at the thought the professor would be involved. Magnus couldn't help but scream:
"How dare you accuse Charles of being involved with such a horrible plot. The mere thought is insulting."
Professor X raised his hand and spoke: Sadly Magnus I had my part, mine was to make sure he never meet his full power, after he came to my care he was not to gain any more substantial telepathic power, Jean was his boost over the wall. I was repulsed when he told me this story but I knew the dangers if he got lose, now I believe we will have to deal with them. But I can't live with the idea of so many here knowing. So those that can be spared that knowledge I will. Professor X swept the minds of those he believed could be spared. Those few he left to their wits he called to his War room. Here he meet those who would know, and die with knowledge not rather known.
