Jean had already put Theressa to bed when Scott and Wolverine walked into
the med-lab.
"So, who is this again?" Scott asked Jean as he pointed to the girl on the bed in front of them.
"This is Theressa's clone. The only thing that I could get out of her was that she was called BF2. I guessing that it stands for Black Fox 2. Her injuries are sever. When she was tied up, the electric ropes burned her skin so badly that it ate threw five lairs of skin. I ran a few tests and found that she has adimantium layced bones."
"So what your saying is that she is a girl version of me except she has no healing factor?" Wolverine interrupted.
"Yes, basically. Although she hasn't shown any sign of life what so ever."
Suddenly BF2 sat up and turned to Jean. "Where am I?" BF2 asked.
"You are among friends."
"Where is the one called BF1?"
For a moment no one could think of who she was talking about but finally Wolverine answered.
"BF1 is in bed. Why do you ask?"
"I must see her."
"Why?" Wolverine asked again.
"It is none of your business."
"I think it is my business. She is like a daughter to me! I have every right to know what is going on here."
"No you don't! She does not wish to see you anymore. Nor do I. I no longer wish to be a part of this world. Tell her I said good-bye."
With that BF2 light up and the light went strait up and vanished.
"Well, that was unusual." Scott siad.
"Scottie nothing here is normal. You of all people should know that." Wolverine said as he ran out of the room.
"So, who is this again?" Scott asked Jean as he pointed to the girl on the bed in front of them.
"This is Theressa's clone. The only thing that I could get out of her was that she was called BF2. I guessing that it stands for Black Fox 2. Her injuries are sever. When she was tied up, the electric ropes burned her skin so badly that it ate threw five lairs of skin. I ran a few tests and found that she has adimantium layced bones."
"So what your saying is that she is a girl version of me except she has no healing factor?" Wolverine interrupted.
"Yes, basically. Although she hasn't shown any sign of life what so ever."
Suddenly BF2 sat up and turned to Jean. "Where am I?" BF2 asked.
"You are among friends."
"Where is the one called BF1?"
For a moment no one could think of who she was talking about but finally Wolverine answered.
"BF1 is in bed. Why do you ask?"
"I must see her."
"Why?" Wolverine asked again.
"It is none of your business."
"I think it is my business. She is like a daughter to me! I have every right to know what is going on here."
"No you don't! She does not wish to see you anymore. Nor do I. I no longer wish to be a part of this world. Tell her I said good-bye."
With that BF2 light up and the light went strait up and vanished.
"Well, that was unusual." Scott siad.
"Scottie nothing here is normal. You of all people should know that." Wolverine said as he ran out of the room.