The jet had stopped and everyone breathed a sigh of reliaf but just as they had stopped falling, water started to poor into the jet. Jean looked out side and saw a tunnel that went into the ocean floor. Knole, Jean asked threw a psi link. Can you make a tunnel, with your staff, for us to go threw so we can get into that tunnel? Knole nodded his head. He made something simaler to a black hole that at the other end opened the side of the tunnel. Jean directed everyone into the black tunnel. Scott went first and Knole took up the end. Once they were in the metal tunnel that went under ground, Knole sealed the hole he had made. The walked in the tunnel for a while until they fell into a big empty room. There was not another soul in the entire room.

"What do we do know?" Andi asked as Knole helped her up off of the floor.

"First, we fined a way out of this room and then we spilt up." Scott said as he studied the room. He noticed that Jean was staring off into space. He told the others to look for a away out while he found out what she was up to. "Jean, you okay?" Scott asked his wife.

"Yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"Wolverine and Theressa are in here somewhere."

"What?" Scott said as he looked around. All he saw were the X-men walking amlessly around an empty room. There were no windows, no doors, no vents to crawl threw. There was nothing within the four walls but them and a short supply of air. "How? What? That's ridiculous!" Scott stummbled over his wrods trying to express how he felt. Jean only smiled. It wasn't so ridiculous to her but then again she was using her telepathic powers to see right threw the villain's invisibility cloak. "Scott tell the others to come over here and don't step in the center of the room." Scott did as his wife had asked and when everyone was over there she told them what she saw.

"Black Fox and Wolverine are chained up against the left wall, in the center of the room there is a small pool of electric eels. I'm going to telepathically disable the cloak."

"But what if they see us?" Mian asked. Jean knew someone would ask that question and she was prepared to give an answer. "I'm going to make it appere as it we are invisable. So no one will see us." Jean tried to disarm the cloak but for some reason it wouldn't disarm for some reason. She had a strange look on her face as she continued to try to continue with her plan. Nothing.

"Dammit!" Jean said a loud. It shocked Scott because she wasn't the type of person who would cuse unless she was really ticked off.

"What's wrong Jean?" Storm asked. She, too, knew something was wrong.

"I can't get threw the cloak. There must be another telepath who is blocking me, but who? It wouldn't be Theressa because I can't get threw to her either. I AWWWWWW!" Jean fell to the floor in pain. Scott knelt down beside her as he held her in his arms.

"Jean!" He cried unable to say anything else. Jean slowly sat up, using Scott for a backrest. She was breathing deep. She finally stood to her feet, with Scott's help.

"What just happened?" Nethogent asked.

"Someone just hit me with a telepathic punch. It was more powerful that I have ever endured. It was more powerful than the ones I give Wolverine some times when he won't leave me alone. AWWWWWWW." Jean fell once more and this time was unconscious. Scott looked at Xavier who, by the look on his face was in pain but not as much as Jean. Luke fell to the ground grabbing their heads. He was the next to fall because he was not a mutant. Then Andi and Mian fell, next Storm, Nethogent and Knole and the last thing Scott saw was Xavier falling out of his wheelchair. Then unwillingly, darkness came over him.

When Scott woke up he found that everyone was chained to the wall, just like Wolverine and Fox. His viser was gone and replace with a ruby helemet. he couldn't see the others but he knew they were in the same boat as he was. He heard Jean wake up and he began to call to her.

"Jean, where are you?" He asked.

"I'm right next to you. Do you want me to tell you what shape the others are in?"

"Yes please that would really help."

"All right. Um...let's see Andi and Mian are still out. Knole and Nethogent are fine and they are awake and by the looks of it are worried about their girlfriends and their mother. Logan looks fine but Fox doesn't. Her right arm appears to be broken and she has dry blood on her face. Beast, Luke and Xavier are awake. I think Xavier has a plan by the look on his face."

"What color is Theressa's scar?" Scott asked. He could figure out how she felt by the color of her scar and what she was trying to do. Althought he was sure he knew what she was trying to do.

"A dark purple. Scott, I'm going to see if I can telekinetically remove the chains." Jean closed her eyes. Scott figured out why there was blood on Theressa's face but by the time he tried to warn her it was too late. She was all ready trying to use her powers.

"JEAN!! NO!!" He cried but he was too slow in acting.

"AWWWWAWWWAWWW!" Jean screamed for thirty seconds strait and then all was silent once more. This scarred the heck out of Scott because he couldn't see if his wife was okay. He couldn't see if she was breathing or if she was still alive. He tried to get out but as hard as he tried he couldn't get out.

"Well, Well, Well, look what my nets have caught." a voice said. Scott had heard it before in another battle before Fox came to the X-men, but he couldn't place the voice with a face.

"What the heck do you want, bub?" Logan said at the top of his lungs. Scott knew that Wolverine would try to bite the villain's head off if he hurt anyone of the X-men including himself. Wolverine had, what Scott thought, given up the fight for Jean years ago but that my have been because Chris had married his daughter and didn't really like Wolverine that much. He would probably never know because he had given up all hope of getting out, all hope of living.

"T you okay?" Wolverine asked his daughter as she woke up. She saw a tall grey man standing in front of her. He had several strands of cloth coming from the collar of his getup. He wore a blue suit with a red dimond on his chest and a red belt around his waist. He had blue gloves and boots to match. Off to the left she saw Renée who wore a tank top that slanted to the right and a very short skirt and they were both black. Michael had changed cloths as well. He now wore no shirt but thankfully he had black pants on. "Theressa, you okay?" Wolverine asked again after he didn't get a reply the first time.

"What do you think?" Fox yelled. She tried to find a weakness in the chains but she couldn't find it. "Who the heck are you?"

"My dear, poor Black Fox. I am a man of many talents. You ask who I am. Well, my true name is Nathaniel Essex. I am a scientist. I had a son who died because of his genetic defects. I supported the idea of controlling mating and breeding of humans in order to create the superior children. I thought that at that time a superhuman race of mutants would evolve soon. Although Charles Darwin thought I was insane, as well as my own wife. On her death bed she called me 'sinister'."

"And we thought Apocalypse was crazy." Wolverine said.

"Funny you should mention him Wolverine. He is the one who gave me this look to match the darkness of my insides. You ask me who I am. I am Sinister and a scientist and you, my dear X-men, are my lab rats. I plan on using your Powers to make the ultimate mutant. Her name will be The Taker. She all ready is very strong and has taken the abilities of three people. She has taken the ability to fire a gun from a police chief's wife. From the police chief, himself, she now knows every single aspect of the law that there is to know. As for Michael, she has duplicated his telekinetic powers to make her's stronger. Now, who should I start with first? How about Black Fox? Your twitching is really getting on my nerves. Michael unchain your mother and Renée do your stuff. This ought to be good." Michael did as Sinister had asked as well as Renée. Theressa fell to the floor but not for long. Renée moved her right hand up, and Fox went up as well. Her arms were stretched out and her mouth was open wide. A light came out of her mouth, eyes and nose and went into Renée. When it was over Theressa fell to the ground. She felt strange almost powerless. She hadn't felt like this since she was eleven years old. She slowly stood to her feet as she looked at her hands.

"What's wrong, Fox?" Beast asked as he and everyone else who was awake watched.

"My powers, their gone!"