"Mystique! Did Magneto send his deadly flower our way again?"
"On the contrary Wolverine, I am her on the bill of another Mastermind."
"What the heck did you do with Xavier?" Scott asked as he put his hand on his glasses. He slowly pushed his glasses just enough to see a bit of his optic blasts.
"SCOTT NO!" Jean said as she jumped in front of him forcing him to meet her gaze. Scott lowered his hand but didn't sit down.
"That's what's wrong with you x-men. You allow emotions to get in the way of what you want or have to do."
"NO MYSTIQUE!" Jean yelled as she stood right in front of the shape shifter. "That is what makes us strong and be able to work together as a team. WE are united unlike your Brotherhood of evil mutants. What I just did with Scott, I was actually protecting you. Had I allowed Scott to do as he wished, you would be nothing but ashes. Is that what you think is weak? Then dose that make you strong? I don't think so."
Jean was right in Mystique's face. Her red hair and green eyes matched her attitude.
"Where is Xavier?" Scott repeated but he said it little calmer this
time.
"To find that out you have to do what I want and you have to do it right."
Wolverine glared long and hard at Mystique. He had known her too long not to believe she didn't have an ace up her sleeve.
"What do you want?" He growled.
"Me? I want all the money in the oval office and the President dead."
It was Theressa's turn to get a pice of the action.
"What will that accomplish? It will just make matters worse for both mutant and human alike."
"My dear child do you not know what we have to do to gain our freedom?"
"Freedom, You want freedom? If you do that they will lock every mutant up and through away the key for sure. That won't get you your freedom. It would only prove what humans are so afraid of."
"Bravo. Bravo." Theressa's father said from behind Logan clapping his hands. "What a wonderful speech. See mystique I told you my daughter was a fast learner. She's only been here for a little while and she already has a very strong opinion on the mater of mutants verses man kind."
Theressa crossed her arms and moved away from the door.
"I thought I told you I wasn't going with you?"
"Yes you did but if you ever want to see your teacher ever again you will come and do as I tell you."
Before Theressa could answer her mother said, "Robert is that you?"
"No my love. The Robert Eric Conwell that you knew is dead. I am Cold Fire. Mystique and I where sent here to take over this school of yours. Like I said if you want Xavier back you have to do as I say. No matter what it is."
Theressa turned around and started screaming at Cold Fire. "No! If I for one will not go with my own father then what makes you think my fellow x- men will?" Suddenly Theressa fell to her knees clutching her head.
"So many voices. So much pain. Make it stop. Make it stop!! AHHHH!"
"What's wrong with her?" Margaret asked as she knelt next to her daughter and took her in her arms.
"She's having a telepathic attack." Jean answered as she walked over to Theressa.
"What is that?" Margaret asked.
"It's where all the voices that you hear combine together and well, attack. Either that or another telepath hits you telepathically. It's kind of hard to explain. I'm going to take her to her room just in case her telekinetic powers begin attack as well. Which I don't think will happen but she's never had a telepathic attack before and it could be that her powers are growing and she just can't handle it."
"Do you want me to come with you?" Scott asked lovingly.
"No Scott. You are needed here and if or when Theressa's telekinetic power attacks I don't want anyone to get hurt."
Jean, Theressa cried. She was now curled up in her mother's arms and her face was barred in her mother's chest.
"I can't hold on much longer. Please help ME!!!!!"
"Jean let me go with you." Margret said helping Jean pick Theressa up.
"Fine. Just ......."
"Just what?" Scott asked.
He was watching Jean closely. She had given Theressa back to Margaret and had her hand on her head. Scott could tell by looking in her gorgeous green eyes that she was in pain.
"Jean are you all right?"
"Yeah. (Pause) I just need to sit down for a while."
Scott helped her to the sofa but he knew that when she said yeah and then paused that something was wrong and in this case her telepathic powers where attacking. He knew she could control it better than Theressa but it still hurt like heck. He knew what it felt like only because Jean had set a telepathic link between them.
Scott put Jean on the sofa then walked over to Mystique and Cold Fire. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Theressa. He was thankful that she was no longer awake. He didn't want her feeling anymore pain.
"Okay, Cold Fire. You have had your fun. What is going on? We just had two telepaths have attacks. You can't tell me that it is just coincidence."
"They didn't want to do what I said so I generated a frequency wave that effects their telepathy and telekinetic powers. Theressa's telekinetic powers didn't get a chance but your girlfriend over there looks pretty strong. I think any second now the teke attack will set in."
Just then everything in the room lifted in the air. The walls even began to shake. Jean rolled off of the sofa and on to the ground in pain greater than before.
"Stop! Let them go!" Scott screamed as he reached for his glasses one more time.
"Whoa there Scottie-boy." Wolverine said as he grabbed Cyclops's arm. "Now if I now a thing or two about villains it's the way they play their game. They won't, by any means, do what you say if you threaten them. You have to play by their rules not ours."
"Very good Wolverine." Mystique said. "All this time I thought you where plain dumb. Now Cyclops I would listen to your buddy here. If you blast me Cold Fire will crank up the volume on your Jean over there. So I suggest you do as we say."
Scott sighed and put his hand down.
"What do you want us to do?"
"On the contrary Wolverine, I am her on the bill of another Mastermind."
"What the heck did you do with Xavier?" Scott asked as he put his hand on his glasses. He slowly pushed his glasses just enough to see a bit of his optic blasts.
"SCOTT NO!" Jean said as she jumped in front of him forcing him to meet her gaze. Scott lowered his hand but didn't sit down.
"That's what's wrong with you x-men. You allow emotions to get in the way of what you want or have to do."
"NO MYSTIQUE!" Jean yelled as she stood right in front of the shape shifter. "That is what makes us strong and be able to work together as a team. WE are united unlike your Brotherhood of evil mutants. What I just did with Scott, I was actually protecting you. Had I allowed Scott to do as he wished, you would be nothing but ashes. Is that what you think is weak? Then dose that make you strong? I don't think so."
Jean was right in Mystique's face. Her red hair and green eyes matched her attitude.
"Where is Xavier?" Scott repeated but he said it little calmer this
time.
"To find that out you have to do what I want and you have to do it right."
Wolverine glared long and hard at Mystique. He had known her too long not to believe she didn't have an ace up her sleeve.
"What do you want?" He growled.
"Me? I want all the money in the oval office and the President dead."
It was Theressa's turn to get a pice of the action.
"What will that accomplish? It will just make matters worse for both mutant and human alike."
"My dear child do you not know what we have to do to gain our freedom?"
"Freedom, You want freedom? If you do that they will lock every mutant up and through away the key for sure. That won't get you your freedom. It would only prove what humans are so afraid of."
"Bravo. Bravo." Theressa's father said from behind Logan clapping his hands. "What a wonderful speech. See mystique I told you my daughter was a fast learner. She's only been here for a little while and she already has a very strong opinion on the mater of mutants verses man kind."
Theressa crossed her arms and moved away from the door.
"I thought I told you I wasn't going with you?"
"Yes you did but if you ever want to see your teacher ever again you will come and do as I tell you."
Before Theressa could answer her mother said, "Robert is that you?"
"No my love. The Robert Eric Conwell that you knew is dead. I am Cold Fire. Mystique and I where sent here to take over this school of yours. Like I said if you want Xavier back you have to do as I say. No matter what it is."
Theressa turned around and started screaming at Cold Fire. "No! If I for one will not go with my own father then what makes you think my fellow x- men will?" Suddenly Theressa fell to her knees clutching her head.
"So many voices. So much pain. Make it stop. Make it stop!! AHHHH!"
"What's wrong with her?" Margaret asked as she knelt next to her daughter and took her in her arms.
"She's having a telepathic attack." Jean answered as she walked over to Theressa.
"What is that?" Margaret asked.
"It's where all the voices that you hear combine together and well, attack. Either that or another telepath hits you telepathically. It's kind of hard to explain. I'm going to take her to her room just in case her telekinetic powers begin attack as well. Which I don't think will happen but she's never had a telepathic attack before and it could be that her powers are growing and she just can't handle it."
"Do you want me to come with you?" Scott asked lovingly.
"No Scott. You are needed here and if or when Theressa's telekinetic power attacks I don't want anyone to get hurt."
Jean, Theressa cried. She was now curled up in her mother's arms and her face was barred in her mother's chest.
"I can't hold on much longer. Please help ME!!!!!"
"Jean let me go with you." Margret said helping Jean pick Theressa up.
"Fine. Just ......."
"Just what?" Scott asked.
He was watching Jean closely. She had given Theressa back to Margaret and had her hand on her head. Scott could tell by looking in her gorgeous green eyes that she was in pain.
"Jean are you all right?"
"Yeah. (Pause) I just need to sit down for a while."
Scott helped her to the sofa but he knew that when she said yeah and then paused that something was wrong and in this case her telepathic powers where attacking. He knew she could control it better than Theressa but it still hurt like heck. He knew what it felt like only because Jean had set a telepathic link between them.
Scott put Jean on the sofa then walked over to Mystique and Cold Fire. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Theressa. He was thankful that she was no longer awake. He didn't want her feeling anymore pain.
"Okay, Cold Fire. You have had your fun. What is going on? We just had two telepaths have attacks. You can't tell me that it is just coincidence."
"They didn't want to do what I said so I generated a frequency wave that effects their telepathy and telekinetic powers. Theressa's telekinetic powers didn't get a chance but your girlfriend over there looks pretty strong. I think any second now the teke attack will set in."
Just then everything in the room lifted in the air. The walls even began to shake. Jean rolled off of the sofa and on to the ground in pain greater than before.
"Stop! Let them go!" Scott screamed as he reached for his glasses one more time.
"Whoa there Scottie-boy." Wolverine said as he grabbed Cyclops's arm. "Now if I now a thing or two about villains it's the way they play their game. They won't, by any means, do what you say if you threaten them. You have to play by their rules not ours."
"Very good Wolverine." Mystique said. "All this time I thought you where plain dumb. Now Cyclops I would listen to your buddy here. If you blast me Cold Fire will crank up the volume on your Jean over there. So I suggest you do as we say."
Scott sighed and put his hand down.
"What do you want us to do?"