"For the last time I'm not going with you!" Theressa screamed as X-Cutioner
put her into a cell that had electric bars.
"You don't have a choice now!" A deep dark voice said from behind the shadows. X-cutioner handed the key to the figure.
"What do you mean?" Theressa asked.
"I mean, I always get what I want! You my dear, are what I want."
The figure stepped into the light The figure was a tall man. He had gray skin and no hair. He wore a blue armor costume. He had a tub coming out of his right hand, went around his back and into his left arm. His ear, which wasn't really an ear at all but just a circle, was blue and connected to his blue lips. Once Theressa thought about it, the man looked like he had been in a blizzared for years. Then it hit her. The man standing in front of her was the one and only Apocalypse. Although she had never seen him before she had heard plenty of stories but that's all they were to her until now.
"Well, bub, in my opinion I think you are just a five hundred year old brat who always gets his way. Well, mister, this is the one time you are told no!" Theresa said as she spit at Apocalypse.
"This will be the last time you use that tone of voice with me girl. I swear it will be the last. Now X-Cutioner fetch Cobra. I want her in here to see the death of the X-men. I'm going to have the Black Fox kill them all."
"How are you going to do that? I am not going to do any thing you tell me to do." I know. That is why I have created a duplicate of you."
"My friends will not be foold by that hunck of metal."
"Oh but it isn't metal. I had X-Cutioner take a DNA sample. I have not duplicated you in a way that most villains would. I have completely cloned you. She looks just like you, has the same powers as you do, the same attitude. The only thing that she has that you don't have is inside metal bondage."
"So basically you made a female Wolverine."
"Basically yes."
"What if my friends find out that this isn't me. What will you do then?"
"That is when all the fun begins. You see X-cutioner put a chip on the back of your neck that will shock you every time you use your powers. So as you can see I have total control over you. You are my puppet and I am your master."
"I ain't your puppet bub." Fox screamed as she tried to remove the chip and the ropes around her wrists, telekinetically.
"AHHHH!!!" She Screamed and fell to her knees.
"I told you but you didn't believe me did you? I suggest that you sit back and wait for the circus to arrive because you are the main attraction." Apocalypse said as he turned to the clone and said, "BF2 come with me. We have some things to descuse."
"Yes master." Apocalypse left Theressa in a dark room with only the light of the electric bars to comfort her.
"Dang, she even has my voice down. I hope Wolverine doesn't fall for it."
A few moments passed by when Theressa decided that she should at least try to escape. She tried to use her teke knife but she got shocked instead. Ignoring the pain she reached behind her and pulled out her hand knife and began to cut at the ropes. When she was down to the last rope the knife slipped and dug into her right wrist. She ripped it out which caused a huge gash. It started bleeding all down her arm and on to the rope and knife. She still kept on. Finally she was free from her ropes. She held her right wrist in her left palm and squeezed it. She had been taugh when she was a kid, to apply pressure to a cut or a wound. She hoped that it would stop the bleeding. She then cut a hole at the knee of her leather pants and tore the pant leg off. She ripped the pant leg in half and tied half of it around her bleeding wrist and used the other half to wipe the blood from her other hand.
"I've got to try and conntact the X-men. I have too."
Theressa sent a telepathic message saying stay away it is a trap. If you must come, come prepared to fight me! But she only got half way through the message when she was shocked. She tried again and again and again, but each time the pain only increased as Apocalypse said it would. By this time Theressa was on her face on the floor. One last time she tried and one last time she failed. This time the resulting shock was too much for her. The last thing she saw before darkness over came her, was Apocalypse's face as he came back into the room.
The X-van pulled up in front of the museum that Xavier had found Theressa and Cobra in and its three passengers got out and started to walk around when Jean fell to one knee. Wolverine was in front of her but Scott was behind her and saw her fall. He ran over to her and held her hand.
"Jean? Are you all right?"
When Wolverine heard Scott talking to Jean he turned around and saw Jean on the ground. Wolverine walked over to them and also took a knee.
"Jeannie?"
"I'm fine, boys but Theressa isn't. She is in pain. I can scene it but I can't read her mind or hear her thoughts. She is still alive but from the intensity of the pain not for long."
"Do you think Apocalypse put a chip of some sort on her neck to control her powers?" Wolverine asked because he had had that done to him before and he almost died because of it.
"Maybe but we can't know for sure unless I can get through to Theressa. I don't think that will be happening any time soon." Jean replied as Scott helped her up. Wolverine also stood up.
"Where to we take it from here?" Logan asked.
"I say we go in and take back what has been stolen from us." Jean turned and looked at Scott.
"Sweetheart you do relize that if Theressa is being controled, and let's face it she probably is, we will probably have to fight her."
"Yes I do relizse that. It wouldn't be Theressa we are fighting. It would be Apocalypse. If we can get in, get what we want, undamaged, and get out we will be fine."
"Is that your plan Scottie-boy?" Logan asked.
Jean could feel the tension rise between Scott and Wolverine.
"Yeah. I don't see any other way to play the cards. If you do then please speak up." Logan looked at Jean and shook his head. "All right then. Here's what we have to do."
"You don't have a choice now!" A deep dark voice said from behind the shadows. X-cutioner handed the key to the figure.
"What do you mean?" Theressa asked.
"I mean, I always get what I want! You my dear, are what I want."
The figure stepped into the light The figure was a tall man. He had gray skin and no hair. He wore a blue armor costume. He had a tub coming out of his right hand, went around his back and into his left arm. His ear, which wasn't really an ear at all but just a circle, was blue and connected to his blue lips. Once Theressa thought about it, the man looked like he had been in a blizzared for years. Then it hit her. The man standing in front of her was the one and only Apocalypse. Although she had never seen him before she had heard plenty of stories but that's all they were to her until now.
"Well, bub, in my opinion I think you are just a five hundred year old brat who always gets his way. Well, mister, this is the one time you are told no!" Theresa said as she spit at Apocalypse.
"This will be the last time you use that tone of voice with me girl. I swear it will be the last. Now X-Cutioner fetch Cobra. I want her in here to see the death of the X-men. I'm going to have the Black Fox kill them all."
"How are you going to do that? I am not going to do any thing you tell me to do." I know. That is why I have created a duplicate of you."
"My friends will not be foold by that hunck of metal."
"Oh but it isn't metal. I had X-Cutioner take a DNA sample. I have not duplicated you in a way that most villains would. I have completely cloned you. She looks just like you, has the same powers as you do, the same attitude. The only thing that she has that you don't have is inside metal bondage."
"So basically you made a female Wolverine."
"Basically yes."
"What if my friends find out that this isn't me. What will you do then?"
"That is when all the fun begins. You see X-cutioner put a chip on the back of your neck that will shock you every time you use your powers. So as you can see I have total control over you. You are my puppet and I am your master."
"I ain't your puppet bub." Fox screamed as she tried to remove the chip and the ropes around her wrists, telekinetically.
"AHHHH!!!" She Screamed and fell to her knees.
"I told you but you didn't believe me did you? I suggest that you sit back and wait for the circus to arrive because you are the main attraction." Apocalypse said as he turned to the clone and said, "BF2 come with me. We have some things to descuse."
"Yes master." Apocalypse left Theressa in a dark room with only the light of the electric bars to comfort her.
"Dang, she even has my voice down. I hope Wolverine doesn't fall for it."
A few moments passed by when Theressa decided that she should at least try to escape. She tried to use her teke knife but she got shocked instead. Ignoring the pain she reached behind her and pulled out her hand knife and began to cut at the ropes. When she was down to the last rope the knife slipped and dug into her right wrist. She ripped it out which caused a huge gash. It started bleeding all down her arm and on to the rope and knife. She still kept on. Finally she was free from her ropes. She held her right wrist in her left palm and squeezed it. She had been taugh when she was a kid, to apply pressure to a cut or a wound. She hoped that it would stop the bleeding. She then cut a hole at the knee of her leather pants and tore the pant leg off. She ripped the pant leg in half and tied half of it around her bleeding wrist and used the other half to wipe the blood from her other hand.
"I've got to try and conntact the X-men. I have too."
Theressa sent a telepathic message saying stay away it is a trap. If you must come, come prepared to fight me! But she only got half way through the message when she was shocked. She tried again and again and again, but each time the pain only increased as Apocalypse said it would. By this time Theressa was on her face on the floor. One last time she tried and one last time she failed. This time the resulting shock was too much for her. The last thing she saw before darkness over came her, was Apocalypse's face as he came back into the room.
The X-van pulled up in front of the museum that Xavier had found Theressa and Cobra in and its three passengers got out and started to walk around when Jean fell to one knee. Wolverine was in front of her but Scott was behind her and saw her fall. He ran over to her and held her hand.
"Jean? Are you all right?"
When Wolverine heard Scott talking to Jean he turned around and saw Jean on the ground. Wolverine walked over to them and also took a knee.
"Jeannie?"
"I'm fine, boys but Theressa isn't. She is in pain. I can scene it but I can't read her mind or hear her thoughts. She is still alive but from the intensity of the pain not for long."
"Do you think Apocalypse put a chip of some sort on her neck to control her powers?" Wolverine asked because he had had that done to him before and he almost died because of it.
"Maybe but we can't know for sure unless I can get through to Theressa. I don't think that will be happening any time soon." Jean replied as Scott helped her up. Wolverine also stood up.
"Where to we take it from here?" Logan asked.
"I say we go in and take back what has been stolen from us." Jean turned and looked at Scott.
"Sweetheart you do relize that if Theressa is being controled, and let's face it she probably is, we will probably have to fight her."
"Yes I do relizse that. It wouldn't be Theressa we are fighting. It would be Apocalypse. If we can get in, get what we want, undamaged, and get out we will be fine."
"Is that your plan Scottie-boy?" Logan asked.
Jean could feel the tension rise between Scott and Wolverine.
"Yeah. I don't see any other way to play the cards. If you do then please speak up." Logan looked at Jean and shook his head. "All right then. Here's what we have to do."