Bang, Bang, Bang.
Jean banged on the door as hard as she could.
"What do you want?" the guard asked.
"The girl that's hanging upside down is dead! She was saying something and then she passed out. I can't get a pulse or and thing. Please you've got to help her." Jean cried threw the door.
The guard opened the door and came inside. He took Theressa down and unchained her. As soon as the chains where off, Theressa opened her eyes.
"Surprise!" She said as she took to the air and punched the guard in the gut. He fell to his knees and Theressa found the keys to every room in the whole base.
"John, shut the door. Jean, catch." Theressa threw Jean Scott's visor and she put it on him. Theressa, telekinetically took off her friends' chips and lowered herself. She got on her knees and looked the guard in the eye.
"Look at me." She said. "Do you see a face that you remember?"
The guard looked up and had a shocked look on his face.
"Theressa? Theressa Conwell?"
"I'm sorry, Chris if I hurt you." Theressa said.
"Is it really you T?"
"Who else would it be?"
"You were always getting yourself into trouble." Chris said with a smile. Theressa hit him on the arm.
"You were always getting me into trouble. Now, can you get us out of here?"
"Yeah. Just a second." Chris grabbed his two way radio and started talking. "Nick, I found them."
"What about Wolverine?" The man on the other end asked.
"Hold on. Is Wolverine here?" Chris asked Theressa.
"Not in this room." She answered him.
"No, Wolverine isn't here but everyone else is."
"Good. Get them out of there safely."
"Got it."
"Jean," Theressa said. "Who is Nick?"
"Nick C. Fury. He's one of Wolverine's buddies."
"Why would he want to help us?" Pyro asked.
"I've been working undercover for sometime now." Chris said. "I learned that Dr. Corneillious, the man who gave Wolverine his metal skeleton, is planning on erasing Wolverine's mind and then he will plant a devise called the rage-o-meter. This devise will turn Wolverine's rage into power. Corneilliuos wants Wolverine, or Weapon X as he is formally known, to be an updated version of the super soldier."
"We've got to stop him!" Theressa said as she jumped in to the air and was about to go out the door when Chris grabbed her wrist.
"You can't go out there. It's too dangerous. I have direct orders to take you and the others to safety. No ands, ifs or buts about it."
"Chris, he's like the father that I lost when I was only twelve. I can't and I won't sit back and protect myself while his memory is wipped clean for the second time. I can't go with you and wait for Wolverine to come hunt us down! No. If I can prevent it from happening then I will do just that."
"That's the thing, T." John said. "You can't! No matter ho hard you try you can't. This is beyond you."
"I can too. Watch me!" Theressa freed herself from Chris's grasp and flew in to the ventilation system over head.
"Does she always do that?" Chris asked.
"Yep." Scott said. "Only this time you were on her good side. So, Chris, you got a plan?"
"Yeah." Chris said as he picked up Theressa's chains. "Here's what we got to do."
Jean banged on the door as hard as she could.
"What do you want?" the guard asked.
"The girl that's hanging upside down is dead! She was saying something and then she passed out. I can't get a pulse or and thing. Please you've got to help her." Jean cried threw the door.
The guard opened the door and came inside. He took Theressa down and unchained her. As soon as the chains where off, Theressa opened her eyes.
"Surprise!" She said as she took to the air and punched the guard in the gut. He fell to his knees and Theressa found the keys to every room in the whole base.
"John, shut the door. Jean, catch." Theressa threw Jean Scott's visor and she put it on him. Theressa, telekinetically took off her friends' chips and lowered herself. She got on her knees and looked the guard in the eye.
"Look at me." She said. "Do you see a face that you remember?"
The guard looked up and had a shocked look on his face.
"Theressa? Theressa Conwell?"
"I'm sorry, Chris if I hurt you." Theressa said.
"Is it really you T?"
"Who else would it be?"
"You were always getting yourself into trouble." Chris said with a smile. Theressa hit him on the arm.
"You were always getting me into trouble. Now, can you get us out of here?"
"Yeah. Just a second." Chris grabbed his two way radio and started talking. "Nick, I found them."
"What about Wolverine?" The man on the other end asked.
"Hold on. Is Wolverine here?" Chris asked Theressa.
"Not in this room." She answered him.
"No, Wolverine isn't here but everyone else is."
"Good. Get them out of there safely."
"Got it."
"Jean," Theressa said. "Who is Nick?"
"Nick C. Fury. He's one of Wolverine's buddies."
"Why would he want to help us?" Pyro asked.
"I've been working undercover for sometime now." Chris said. "I learned that Dr. Corneillious, the man who gave Wolverine his metal skeleton, is planning on erasing Wolverine's mind and then he will plant a devise called the rage-o-meter. This devise will turn Wolverine's rage into power. Corneilliuos wants Wolverine, or Weapon X as he is formally known, to be an updated version of the super soldier."
"We've got to stop him!" Theressa said as she jumped in to the air and was about to go out the door when Chris grabbed her wrist.
"You can't go out there. It's too dangerous. I have direct orders to take you and the others to safety. No ands, ifs or buts about it."
"Chris, he's like the father that I lost when I was only twelve. I can't and I won't sit back and protect myself while his memory is wipped clean for the second time. I can't go with you and wait for Wolverine to come hunt us down! No. If I can prevent it from happening then I will do just that."
"That's the thing, T." John said. "You can't! No matter ho hard you try you can't. This is beyond you."
"I can too. Watch me!" Theressa freed herself from Chris's grasp and flew in to the ventilation system over head.
"Does she always do that?" Chris asked.
"Yep." Scott said. "Only this time you were on her good side. So, Chris, you got a plan?"
"Yeah." Chris said as he picked up Theressa's chains. "Here's what we got to do."