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Chapter Twenty-Four
Its Butt Kickin' Time!
When the X-Men had suited up, excluding Hank because he was staying behind with Kenny and James, they climbed aboard the Blackbird and flew off towards the Friends' headquarters.
"Yeah, its butt kickin' time!" Ray cackled when they came in sight of the headquarters.
"Remember, we're here to perform a rescue, not a massacre," the professor warned them.
"Yes sir," Ray muttered.
"Where did the professor say to go?" Timothy whispered as the teens crept silently through the hallways, the professor guiding them with his telepathy.
"I think we go this way," Bobby told them. They carefully opened the door and stepped out into the sunlight.
"There's the Blackbird!" Jennifer cried.
"Shhh!" Bobby hissed. "Keep down! There's still guards out here, be quiet!"
When all of the kids had reached the jet and were buckling their seatbelts, Timothy breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hope your other missions aren't that scary," he muttered.
Jean laughed softly.
"To tell the truth, that's one of the easiest missions I've been on yet," she told him, she had been keeping the guards' on 'not noticing' mode while the professor had guided the kids out.
The little boy just gaped at her.
Hank and the two boys had cleaned up most of the blood and bodies by the time the Blackbird landed in the hanger.
"Did you get to kill anybody?" James asked excitedly. "I had guard duty over that guy and his goons for a little while. Man! Were they babies! They kept begging for their lives when I mentioned that Logan was coming back soon. It was so fun!"
"I see they took that cat out from the hanger," Scott muttered when he saw the empty cage.
"Yes, we found that one upstairs. She was among the ones Logan disposed of," Hank commented.
"She was that big one huh?" Logan grumbled as he stormed off to the showers.
"Hey Scott! I turned into a giant!" Timothy exclaimed happily.
"Really?" Scott replied, not all that interested. "Show me."
Timothy shut his eyes and concentrated hard. Presently, he began to grow until he was ten feet tall.
"Did I do it?" Timothy asked, opening one eye.
"When we play basketball next, he's on my team!" Bobby exclaimed proudly.
Epilogue:
James and Kenny had decided to go back to their own homes after a few months of training, both boys were in more control of their powers by then and the professor gave them leave to go.
Timothy, however, had wanted to stay with the X-Men and was now a happy member of their team.
The End.
I'm putting this sequel up next! Man, I have a lot of sequels...
Disclaimer: Yadda yadda yadda!
Chapter Twenty-Four
Its Butt Kickin' Time!
When the X-Men had suited up, excluding Hank because he was staying behind with Kenny and James, they climbed aboard the Blackbird and flew off towards the Friends' headquarters.
"Yeah, its butt kickin' time!" Ray cackled when they came in sight of the headquarters.
"Remember, we're here to perform a rescue, not a massacre," the professor warned them.
"Yes sir," Ray muttered.
"Where did the professor say to go?" Timothy whispered as the teens crept silently through the hallways, the professor guiding them with his telepathy.
"I think we go this way," Bobby told them. They carefully opened the door and stepped out into the sunlight.
"There's the Blackbird!" Jennifer cried.
"Shhh!" Bobby hissed. "Keep down! There's still guards out here, be quiet!"
When all of the kids had reached the jet and were buckling their seatbelts, Timothy breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hope your other missions aren't that scary," he muttered.
Jean laughed softly.
"To tell the truth, that's one of the easiest missions I've been on yet," she told him, she had been keeping the guards' on 'not noticing' mode while the professor had guided the kids out.
The little boy just gaped at her.
Hank and the two boys had cleaned up most of the blood and bodies by the time the Blackbird landed in the hanger.
"Did you get to kill anybody?" James asked excitedly. "I had guard duty over that guy and his goons for a little while. Man! Were they babies! They kept begging for their lives when I mentioned that Logan was coming back soon. It was so fun!"
"I see they took that cat out from the hanger," Scott muttered when he saw the empty cage.
"Yes, we found that one upstairs. She was among the ones Logan disposed of," Hank commented.
"She was that big one huh?" Logan grumbled as he stormed off to the showers.
"Hey Scott! I turned into a giant!" Timothy exclaimed happily.
"Really?" Scott replied, not all that interested. "Show me."
Timothy shut his eyes and concentrated hard. Presently, he began to grow until he was ten feet tall.
"Did I do it?" Timothy asked, opening one eye.
"When we play basketball next, he's on my team!" Bobby exclaimed proudly.
Epilogue:
James and Kenny had decided to go back to their own homes after a few months of training, both boys were in more control of their powers by then and the professor gave them leave to go.
Timothy, however, had wanted to stay with the X-Men and was now a happy member of their team.
The End.
I'm putting this sequel up next! Man, I have a lot of sequels...