Shout outs:
X00001: Thanks.
Ares The dark demon: A little bit of fighting in this chapter.
DemonRogue13: Thanks.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own Evo...
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"Does anyone know what year we're in?" Betsy asked for the tenth time in a whine, as the group continued to follow Scott Summers.
"Do you have an off switch?" Wanda asked irritably, glaring back at Betsy.
"Yeah, and you just pushed it!"
Betsy charged up her psi-blade, giving Wanda a menacing stare. Someone tapped on Wanda's shoulder.
"What?!"
Phoebe jumped back a little, but then worked up her courage against the angry mutant.
"Scott's about to be on the move," stated Phoebe, as she pointed down the street. Scott Summers was casually strolling towards his convertible.
"Then let's follow him," answered Envee, but before they could, something dropped down through the air. Sabertooth smashed down on the hood of Scott's car, giving him a grin.
Scott backed up to fire his optic blast, as Sabertooth pulled off the hood and flung it at Scott. The younger man ducked under it and tried to blast Sabertooth, but he was gone. Scott looked around wildly, until Sabertooth landed right in front of him. Scott jumped backwards to escape, as Sabertooth slashed at him. The claws tore into Scott's white T-shirt, narrowly missing his skin. Now there were long rips in the front of Scott's T-shirt, but he had not been injured. He let loose an optic blast that whipped Sabertooth into a lamppost.
"We should help," suggested Danny, as the group watched from a far. Scott and Sabertooth started to fight again. Optic blasts shot through the air as Sabertooth kept trying to claw Scott. He managed to come close twice more, turning the front of Scott's T-shirt into shreds, but another optic blasts knocked him into the convertible.
The group finally decided to help, but stopped once they saw X-men appear next to Scott. Jean, Kitty, Kurt, and Rogue were all ready to help. Sabertooth wasn't intimidated, as Mystique, Lance, and Pietro appeared as well.
"Maybe we should get out of here." Phoebe added quickly.
"Yeah, we should be looking for Sinister," Danny agreed.
"Well isn't it your lucky day?" A voice asked suddenly. The young mutants spun around face to face with Sinister. "So it seems I wasn't the only one teleported to this era."
"We want some answers!" Danny demanded angrily as he walked up to Sinister. The older man quickly yanked up Danny by his shirt.
"I don't think to need any," commented Sinister, as he tossed Danny onto the ground. Angry, Danny charged up his power, creating a black fire around him.
"You don't have a choice!"
The black flame launched toward Sinister, who dodged out of the way. Then he fired off green colored energy beams from his palms at Danny. The blasts hit him in his chest, but Danny didn't budge. He launched his flames against the energy beams, as Sinister had yet to cease his attack. The green blasts were hurting Danny, but he was giving up. The intensity of the blasts ripped apart his T-shirt, as it started to sizzle his skin. But he fought back, until the flames broke the beams, and then he dropped onto his back. Smoke was rising out of his bare chest.
The other mutants tried to rush to his aid, only to be batted down by more energy blasts. Wanda had been the first one to recover, diverting the beams back at their user. Sinister was swept back by his own attack, crashing into some trashcans.
Betsy and Wanda moved in on him, while Envee and Phoebe rushed over to Danny.
"Why don't I just search his mind for answers?" Betsy suggested, and kneeled down to the fallen Sinister. She placed his fingers on his temples, and submerged herself in his thoughts.
Wanda waited cautiously, as Betsy seemed lost in a world of her own.
"Hurry it up," urged Wanda, getting weary. Betsy suddenly opened her eyes, and looked back at Wanda.
"He's as lost as we are. The Phoenix caused some sort of disruption, sending all of us to separate timelines. We seemed to have been sent back a few months, but the others could have been thrusted years ahead. And there's no telling how the events will play out. The Phoenix could be powerful enough to stop the X-men of this time."
Sinister suddenly shot upwards, knocking Betsy off her feet and into Wanda.
"And either way the Phoenix will reign an era. In the future the X-men are probably disbanded, while in the past they are weaker!"
And then Sinister fled from the scene, leaving the others to soak everything in.
One thing was clear though. It didn't seem there was any way to escape from the alternate time periods. And the Phoenix was growing stronger every minute.
X00001: Thanks.
Ares The dark demon: A little bit of fighting in this chapter.
DemonRogue13: Thanks.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own Evo...
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"Does anyone know what year we're in?" Betsy asked for the tenth time in a whine, as the group continued to follow Scott Summers.
"Do you have an off switch?" Wanda asked irritably, glaring back at Betsy.
"Yeah, and you just pushed it!"
Betsy charged up her psi-blade, giving Wanda a menacing stare. Someone tapped on Wanda's shoulder.
"What?!"
Phoebe jumped back a little, but then worked up her courage against the angry mutant.
"Scott's about to be on the move," stated Phoebe, as she pointed down the street. Scott Summers was casually strolling towards his convertible.
"Then let's follow him," answered Envee, but before they could, something dropped down through the air. Sabertooth smashed down on the hood of Scott's car, giving him a grin.
Scott backed up to fire his optic blast, as Sabertooth pulled off the hood and flung it at Scott. The younger man ducked under it and tried to blast Sabertooth, but he was gone. Scott looked around wildly, until Sabertooth landed right in front of him. Scott jumped backwards to escape, as Sabertooth slashed at him. The claws tore into Scott's white T-shirt, narrowly missing his skin. Now there were long rips in the front of Scott's T-shirt, but he had not been injured. He let loose an optic blast that whipped Sabertooth into a lamppost.
"We should help," suggested Danny, as the group watched from a far. Scott and Sabertooth started to fight again. Optic blasts shot through the air as Sabertooth kept trying to claw Scott. He managed to come close twice more, turning the front of Scott's T-shirt into shreds, but another optic blasts knocked him into the convertible.
The group finally decided to help, but stopped once they saw X-men appear next to Scott. Jean, Kitty, Kurt, and Rogue were all ready to help. Sabertooth wasn't intimidated, as Mystique, Lance, and Pietro appeared as well.
"Maybe we should get out of here." Phoebe added quickly.
"Yeah, we should be looking for Sinister," Danny agreed.
"Well isn't it your lucky day?" A voice asked suddenly. The young mutants spun around face to face with Sinister. "So it seems I wasn't the only one teleported to this era."
"We want some answers!" Danny demanded angrily as he walked up to Sinister. The older man quickly yanked up Danny by his shirt.
"I don't think to need any," commented Sinister, as he tossed Danny onto the ground. Angry, Danny charged up his power, creating a black fire around him.
"You don't have a choice!"
The black flame launched toward Sinister, who dodged out of the way. Then he fired off green colored energy beams from his palms at Danny. The blasts hit him in his chest, but Danny didn't budge. He launched his flames against the energy beams, as Sinister had yet to cease his attack. The green blasts were hurting Danny, but he was giving up. The intensity of the blasts ripped apart his T-shirt, as it started to sizzle his skin. But he fought back, until the flames broke the beams, and then he dropped onto his back. Smoke was rising out of his bare chest.
The other mutants tried to rush to his aid, only to be batted down by more energy blasts. Wanda had been the first one to recover, diverting the beams back at their user. Sinister was swept back by his own attack, crashing into some trashcans.
Betsy and Wanda moved in on him, while Envee and Phoebe rushed over to Danny.
"Why don't I just search his mind for answers?" Betsy suggested, and kneeled down to the fallen Sinister. She placed his fingers on his temples, and submerged herself in his thoughts.
Wanda waited cautiously, as Betsy seemed lost in a world of her own.
"Hurry it up," urged Wanda, getting weary. Betsy suddenly opened her eyes, and looked back at Wanda.
"He's as lost as we are. The Phoenix caused some sort of disruption, sending all of us to separate timelines. We seemed to have been sent back a few months, but the others could have been thrusted years ahead. And there's no telling how the events will play out. The Phoenix could be powerful enough to stop the X-men of this time."
Sinister suddenly shot upwards, knocking Betsy off her feet and into Wanda.
"And either way the Phoenix will reign an era. In the future the X-men are probably disbanded, while in the past they are weaker!"
And then Sinister fled from the scene, leaving the others to soak everything in.
One thing was clear though. It didn't seem there was any way to escape from the alternate time periods. And the Phoenix was growing stronger every minute.