Hehehehehehehehe! Two chapters at once! Aren't you all proud? I will get X-Factor going soon, I promise, but the Morlocks won't appear until chapter three. Okey Dokey?
Kurt: Why don't you finish a story?
Karla: Because they're sort of series' and comic book writes don't write all the comic books then publish them do they?
Kurt: Well...
Karla: See? If I'm going to work for Marvel some day, and become as great as Stan Lee, Chris Claremont, and Dave Cockrum, who created you by the way, I'll need to get used to things.
Kurt: Karla, do you expect me to believe he's a god?
Karla: No, I expect you to believe they all are. Along with Alan Davis.
Kurt: ...
We're dead meat aren't we? Triad asked me privately. He'd heard my sister scream just like I had, but we were all rather tied up in individual battles.
We aren't going to die. I replied. I wasn't sure of that myself, but I had to say something.
Well... I guess we have to try. he said. The pause was him getting hit in the jaw.
"Get out of here!" Nocturna, her voice different, forced us to obey. I turned to see what had happened to her.
My sister had become a being of blackness that swirled around her, wilting every living thing she touched. Mystique barely escaped her grasp and ordered the Brotherhood to retreat. They ran, although Chris tried to face her. His features contorted as she grew closer and Colossus groabbed him out of the way. She fleshed out Lady Mastermind, who had been behind us, and when all was done, she fell in a heap on the ground reverting to her normal self.
"Did we win?" she asked, barely able to speak.
"Ya we did." Rachel was at her side. Talia attempted to sit up and I suppose ultimately to stand, but fell back.
"You did something weird kid, but it worked." Logan picked her up gingerly.
"If you hadn't of, we'd all be toast by now." Tobias said as we got back on the plane. Logan set Talia in a bed in the infirmary and she closed her eyes, soon falling asleep. Blitz stayed by her, concern plastered to her features.
"Kid, do ya know what she did?" Logan asked me. I shook my head.
"I've never seen her do anything like that before. Maybe her mutation is developing?" We'd seen that before. A empath slowly become a telepath as they matured, although not so spontaneously as what had just happened.
"Nah, she hasn't changed. Must be somethin' else." he said. We flew on in silence for a few moments.
"Is she going to be alright?" I asked.
"We better hope so, otherwise, your dad'll have my head, and it won't be attached to the rest of me." Logan said simply.
"Ouch. You could always grow a new one." I tried joking.
"You've got the same flamin' sense o' humour as your dad." He replied shaking his head. I puffed out my chest a bit in mock superiority.
"And is that so bad Lucky?" I asked. Jubilee used to call him that when she was far younger and higher spirited.
"Grr, yer goin' ta regret that Kid." he grinned. It happened when I was younger. Dad usually left me in the care of Wolverine, claiming that anything that could survive him, probably wasn't going to come back anytime soon.
"Sure... And I'll bet you're going to turn this plane right back around and-" He stopped me.
"And make you walk." he said.
Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Look at all the giggling! That's just 'cause Kurt's tickling me with his tail.
Kurt: I am not.
Karla: *giggling* You were!
Kurt: I had to cheer up the only girl I know who looks more demonic than me.
Karla: So you don't like the vampire fangs?
Kurt: What do you think?
Karla: I like them fine.
Kurt: *sighs*
Kurt: Why don't you finish a story?
Karla: Because they're sort of series' and comic book writes don't write all the comic books then publish them do they?
Kurt: Well...
Karla: See? If I'm going to work for Marvel some day, and become as great as Stan Lee, Chris Claremont, and Dave Cockrum, who created you by the way, I'll need to get used to things.
Kurt: Karla, do you expect me to believe he's a god?
Karla: No, I expect you to believe they all are. Along with Alan Davis.
Kurt: ...
We're dead meat aren't we? Triad asked me privately. He'd heard my sister scream just like I had, but we were all rather tied up in individual battles.
We aren't going to die. I replied. I wasn't sure of that myself, but I had to say something.
Well... I guess we have to try. he said. The pause was him getting hit in the jaw.
"Get out of here!" Nocturna, her voice different, forced us to obey. I turned to see what had happened to her.
My sister had become a being of blackness that swirled around her, wilting every living thing she touched. Mystique barely escaped her grasp and ordered the Brotherhood to retreat. They ran, although Chris tried to face her. His features contorted as she grew closer and Colossus groabbed him out of the way. She fleshed out Lady Mastermind, who had been behind us, and when all was done, she fell in a heap on the ground reverting to her normal self.
"Did we win?" she asked, barely able to speak.
"Ya we did." Rachel was at her side. Talia attempted to sit up and I suppose ultimately to stand, but fell back.
"You did something weird kid, but it worked." Logan picked her up gingerly.
"If you hadn't of, we'd all be toast by now." Tobias said as we got back on the plane. Logan set Talia in a bed in the infirmary and she closed her eyes, soon falling asleep. Blitz stayed by her, concern plastered to her features.
"Kid, do ya know what she did?" Logan asked me. I shook my head.
"I've never seen her do anything like that before. Maybe her mutation is developing?" We'd seen that before. A empath slowly become a telepath as they matured, although not so spontaneously as what had just happened.
"Nah, she hasn't changed. Must be somethin' else." he said. We flew on in silence for a few moments.
"Is she going to be alright?" I asked.
"We better hope so, otherwise, your dad'll have my head, and it won't be attached to the rest of me." Logan said simply.
"Ouch. You could always grow a new one." I tried joking.
"You've got the same flamin' sense o' humour as your dad." He replied shaking his head. I puffed out my chest a bit in mock superiority.
"And is that so bad Lucky?" I asked. Jubilee used to call him that when she was far younger and higher spirited.
"Grr, yer goin' ta regret that Kid." he grinned. It happened when I was younger. Dad usually left me in the care of Wolverine, claiming that anything that could survive him, probably wasn't going to come back anytime soon.
"Sure... And I'll bet you're going to turn this plane right back around and-" He stopped me.
"And make you walk." he said.
Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Look at all the giggling! That's just 'cause Kurt's tickling me with his tail.
Kurt: I am not.
Karla: *giggling* You were!
Kurt: I had to cheer up the only girl I know who looks more demonic than me.
Karla: So you don't like the vampire fangs?
Kurt: What do you think?
Karla: I like them fine.
Kurt: *sighs*