Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men or the idea of the superior werewolf mutants.
A/N: This is an AU fic. The X-Men are a group of mutants formed by Professor Xavier, but this is in a different universe, a different team.
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X-Men: Black and White
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The Team: Jean Grey, Scott Summers/Cyclops, Hank McCoy/Beast, Rogue, Remy LeBeau/Gambit, Jubilation Lee/Jubilee, Ororo Munroe/Storm
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"Cyclops, I need you to put a small team together immediately!" Professor Charles Xavier's serious voice boomed throughout the war room as everyone present on the team entered.
Cyclops, the team leader, straightened up and got an authorative tone. He looked to his teamates, then back at Xavier. "What's the going on? What's the mission?" He would need to know exactly what or who he was dealing with in order to form a team of mutants who's powers would be of use to them.
Xavier nodded to him from his wheelchair across the table, folding his hands in his lap. "This is a rescue mission." he continued, "I've discovered four mutants, through Cerebro. Three of them have brutally attacked the fourth. The three mutants in question are dangerous, and must be dealt with. These mutants consider themselves a higher race of 'homo-superior'. They are, in a sense, werewolves."
Cyclops raised an eyebrow, but the others mainly stayed silent. "Werewolves Professor? Are you serious?"
Xavier looked at him with a stoic expression. "Quite serious Scott. The other mutant is in danger and you'll need to act quickly." He looked over at Beast. "Hank created a special netting for capture, you'll need to use that and let the authorities deal with the rest, understood?"
Cyclops nodded and Xavier wheeled out of the war room, glancing back just before he left. "Someone staying should prep the infirmary." With that said, he was gone.
Cyclops looked to his team, ready to gather a small group, when Beast stepped forward.
"I'll volunteer to stay and prep the infirmary Scott." After gaining a nod of approval, the furry blue beast loped out of the room on all fours.
The youngest team member, Jubilation Lee, more referred to as Jubilee, stepped forward. "I wanna go Cyke, please? Can I go?"
Cyclops bit his lower lip. "This may be too dangerous for you Jubilee."
The girl frowned, crossing her arms over her chest. "Please Scott, I'm old enough, c'mon?"
Gambit smiled and put a hand on the girl's shoulder, looking to Cyclops. "Let the petite go mon ami, I'm sure one of team goin' can look out fo' her, non?"
Cyclops rolled his eyes. The Cajun always seemed to be able to get away with anything with words. "Alright, she can go."
Jubilee tried to supress her squeel. "Yes!" She turned to Gambit and smiled. "Thanks Swamp-Rat." She winked.
"No problem petite." He flashed her a winning smile, then turned his attention back to Cyclops, waiting who the team would be.
Scott sighed. "Alright, Jean, Storm, and Jubilee will come with me. Hank's preparing the infirmary, Rogue and Gambit find out if he needs help or something."
Rogue and Gambit left the war room, and Scott turned to Jean. "Will you look after Jubilee while we're out there?"
She nodded. "Of course Scott."
The team seperated quickly to get into their uniforms.
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In close to record time, all four X-Men quickly got into their favorable Blackbird jet, dressed in sleak, form fitting black uniforms with white X's on the shoulders. Cyclops' uniform was the only one that really differed from the rest, being the leader, the uniform having a large white X across the chest. Jubilee's was the same as everyone elses, only she still wore her trademark yellow duster and Storm's had a flowing black cape with white trim.
Cyclops started up the jet with practiced ease and the engines roared to life. He glanced at the advanced machinery of the jet, then looked up. "Alright, Professor Xavier gave me the exact location and had Cerebro process it into the jet's onboard computer, we should be set to go."
Jean spoke up from behind Cyclops' seat. "Where's the location?"
"Canada." Scott replied.
Jean's heart almost skipped a beat. 'Could it be? Could it be...him?' She shook her head. 'No, that's impossible...I haven't seen him in years, and...no, Canada's huge, I'm sure there's plenty of other mutants there...it's highly unlikely.' She thought to herself, hands fiddling with the sleaves of her uniform.
Meanwhile, Storm sat patiently in her co-pilot's seat, looking out of the cockpit tp the sky with her eyes closed, seemingly in mediation.
Jubilee bounced giddily in her seat. This was her first real mission with the team, and she was so excited. She was ready for action, but since the Professor seemed to think this was dangerous, she only hoped the mission would go along smoothly.
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A/N: This is an AU fic. The X-Men are a group of mutants formed by Professor Xavier, but this is in a different universe, a different team.
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X-Men: Black and White
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The Team: Jean Grey, Scott Summers/Cyclops, Hank McCoy/Beast, Rogue, Remy LeBeau/Gambit, Jubilation Lee/Jubilee, Ororo Munroe/Storm
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"Cyclops, I need you to put a small team together immediately!" Professor Charles Xavier's serious voice boomed throughout the war room as everyone present on the team entered.
Cyclops, the team leader, straightened up and got an authorative tone. He looked to his teamates, then back at Xavier. "What's the going on? What's the mission?" He would need to know exactly what or who he was dealing with in order to form a team of mutants who's powers would be of use to them.
Xavier nodded to him from his wheelchair across the table, folding his hands in his lap. "This is a rescue mission." he continued, "I've discovered four mutants, through Cerebro. Three of them have brutally attacked the fourth. The three mutants in question are dangerous, and must be dealt with. These mutants consider themselves a higher race of 'homo-superior'. They are, in a sense, werewolves."
Cyclops raised an eyebrow, but the others mainly stayed silent. "Werewolves Professor? Are you serious?"
Xavier looked at him with a stoic expression. "Quite serious Scott. The other mutant is in danger and you'll need to act quickly." He looked over at Beast. "Hank created a special netting for capture, you'll need to use that and let the authorities deal with the rest, understood?"
Cyclops nodded and Xavier wheeled out of the war room, glancing back just before he left. "Someone staying should prep the infirmary." With that said, he was gone.
Cyclops looked to his team, ready to gather a small group, when Beast stepped forward.
"I'll volunteer to stay and prep the infirmary Scott." After gaining a nod of approval, the furry blue beast loped out of the room on all fours.
The youngest team member, Jubilation Lee, more referred to as Jubilee, stepped forward. "I wanna go Cyke, please? Can I go?"
Cyclops bit his lower lip. "This may be too dangerous for you Jubilee."
The girl frowned, crossing her arms over her chest. "Please Scott, I'm old enough, c'mon?"
Gambit smiled and put a hand on the girl's shoulder, looking to Cyclops. "Let the petite go mon ami, I'm sure one of team goin' can look out fo' her, non?"
Cyclops rolled his eyes. The Cajun always seemed to be able to get away with anything with words. "Alright, she can go."
Jubilee tried to supress her squeel. "Yes!" She turned to Gambit and smiled. "Thanks Swamp-Rat." She winked.
"No problem petite." He flashed her a winning smile, then turned his attention back to Cyclops, waiting who the team would be.
Scott sighed. "Alright, Jean, Storm, and Jubilee will come with me. Hank's preparing the infirmary, Rogue and Gambit find out if he needs help or something."
Rogue and Gambit left the war room, and Scott turned to Jean. "Will you look after Jubilee while we're out there?"
She nodded. "Of course Scott."
The team seperated quickly to get into their uniforms.
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In close to record time, all four X-Men quickly got into their favorable Blackbird jet, dressed in sleak, form fitting black uniforms with white X's on the shoulders. Cyclops' uniform was the only one that really differed from the rest, being the leader, the uniform having a large white X across the chest. Jubilee's was the same as everyone elses, only she still wore her trademark yellow duster and Storm's had a flowing black cape with white trim.
Cyclops started up the jet with practiced ease and the engines roared to life. He glanced at the advanced machinery of the jet, then looked up. "Alright, Professor Xavier gave me the exact location and had Cerebro process it into the jet's onboard computer, we should be set to go."
Jean spoke up from behind Cyclops' seat. "Where's the location?"
"Canada." Scott replied.
Jean's heart almost skipped a beat. 'Could it be? Could it be...him?' She shook her head. 'No, that's impossible...I haven't seen him in years, and...no, Canada's huge, I'm sure there's plenty of other mutants there...it's highly unlikely.' She thought to herself, hands fiddling with the sleaves of her uniform.
Meanwhile, Storm sat patiently in her co-pilot's seat, looking out of the cockpit tp the sky with her eyes closed, seemingly in mediation.
Jubilee bounced giddily in her seat. This was her first real mission with the team, and she was so excited. She was ready for action, but since the Professor seemed to think this was dangerous, she only hoped the mission would go along smoothly.
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