X Revolution

A brief flash of lightning arced the sky as several burly gang members circled around a frail looking boy, "We told ya' not to show your ass 'round here again. But now yous' gonna pay the CONSEQUENCES." The boy was shaking badly, and when the members pulled out knives, guns, and knuckles it didn't help. He fell to the ground, crying uncontrollably, speaking incoherently, as the leader pulled his gun and held it directly to his head, he simply stated, "We told you..." after that an explosion was heard and the boy screamed, but not coming from the man's gun.

The Members of the gang look awstruck, and the leader's face had an expression of absolute anguish and a pain not of this Earth, but that's not what was wrong.

In the stomach of the Leader, was a gaping hole about 6 inches wide and 6 inches across, the gun fell out of his hand and landed with a clatter, and he fell to the ground, dead, as the boy screamed, looking at the blood covering him, he vomited then fell to the ground unconscious.

Chaos stood, watching the scene as the members looked at their leader, terrified at what did it, then slowly raised their eyes to look at whom caused this scene, one of them raised a hand shakily, "Y-y-y-our a..a..a... M-m-m-u-tant!" another member screamed, "KILL HIM!" he pulled out a gun and a moment later the same explosion sounded, this time coming from his wrist, a second gun clattering to the ground as the member screamed a noise that would seem to come from a devil of hell, the wound was bleeding profusely and pooling onto the round around him, staining his clothes as it flowed. A few minutes later he too, passed out.

The remaining members of the gang dropped their weapons and rushed away, screaming incoherently, as Chaos knelt down to the unconscious boy, and took something out of his puch as he held it up to the youth's nose. The boy's eyes fluttered open as Chaos asked him his name, the boy said "Ian," then he whispered strongly "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" A force lifted the boy's savior and threw him back several meters.

Chaos hit the ground, skidding several more feet, his jacket being torn in the process, and neck being scraped badly, struggling to stand he walked confused for a moment, then steadily, "What do you think you're doing!? I saved your life!" Ian stated, "I was better off dead!" Then rushed off, leaving Chaos to piece together what he had meant, and moreso, why he was crying if he thought he should be dead...

Chaos, or his real name, Aden, walked away from the scene, arriving at his car, a '63 Galaxy 500.

Starting it up he saw several police cars flying through the streets, obviously the explosion drawing their attentions.

He drove off, normally, his heart not beating, took the normal route back to his home, or at least, what he called his home.

As he drove unexpectedly he thought about what he had just done, was it actually right? YES!, they would have killed him, he had to do something to protect a fellow mutant, not just let them beat him mercilessly, but he did kill the leader, and what about the other one? The one who's hand he blew off, was that too right? YES! They would have killed him, and he wouldn't let that happen, if he were to be killed then the scrawny boy would've been killed, wouldn't he? He showed that power that knocked him through the air, was he truly going to be killed? He started feeling bad, really bad, then shook off the feeling. Killing people was bad, yes, but what about the other mutants, would it give that image of violence to the rest of humanity?

As he thought an odd force kept pummeling with whether or not he thought what he did was right, trying to somehow hammer guilt into him and he tried to fight back, eventually not only losing focus on the road, but his mind, too.

He took a different street, heading a different direction from his home, then another, then another, eventually arriving upon Xavier's School for the gifted, although Adan didn't have the slightest clue where he was going, in fact, he wasn't even sure who he was.

As he arrived at the mansion as the gates opened slowly, allowing him to pass up the drive, then entering the rather large garage, turning off the car he walked through the doors leading into the halls, eventually regaining his senses he looked around, wondering where he was.

"What the hell? How did I get here!?" He checked frantically, eventually spotting to rather large, highly polished Oak doors. Knocking politely he received a kind, "Come in." he opened the doors and saw a clean shaved well-dressed obviously intelligent man sitting down behind a desk made of the same wood as the doors.

"Hello, Aden." He spoke cleanly, Adan not thinking too clearly asked, "Why did you bring me here?" the man 's fingers touched together as his elbows were held on the armrests, replying he stated firmly, "You know what you did, why not explain why you did it?" Adan raised an eyebrow, then focused on the man, "Who are you? How do you know what I did and what makes you think you have the right to take me somewhere like this!?" The man's lip lifted into a bit of a smile and he said, "I suppose you do deserve to know whom I am, considering I already know whom you are." He took a breath then said, "I am Professor Charles Xavier, I am the head of Xavier's school for the gifted, we help mutants young and old alike cope with their powers, including helping them become more profficeint at using their powers, complete control of their powers and discovering new abilities hidden within one's power. I brought you hear because I know that while you may protect the unprotected you kill those that come in the way of your task."

Adan took a moment to think of what he just said, then remarked, "I don't understand why you brought me here, I can control my powers completely, I don't suddenlt blow something up accidently, that used to happen, but not anymore." he scratched his head and neck and continued speaking, "I also fight for what I see is justifiable, those people would've killed him, and the other would have killed me, deaths would've happened on this night no matter what, he could've still done damage without a foot or leg, I just did what was the most effective and most effeceint option. Why is that a problem?"

Xavier nodded in an understanding of what he said, "But, condisdering what your talents are, could you not have destroyed their weapons instead?" Adan took a moment then said, "The blast would immediately destroy whatever was wielding it, and the shrapnel and parts coming from it would've caused even more damage upon whomever it connected with, so is the prevention of death more important the the preservation of heath?" Xavier raised an eyebrow, "That is not the point I am aiming for, the fact that you would inflict harm on several other beings is to save one is the problem." Adan too, raised an eyebrow, followed by an odd frown, "So, the people that were going to murder that one did not deserve the same fate? They chose not to kill him instantly, they were going to inflict pain, then let him die in a puddle of is own blood!" Adan was getting a little testy, seeing how this person had the gall to make him come to his estate, then start challenging his morals.

Xavier thought for a moment, then said, "I know what you're thinking right now. So I shall explain why."

"When I was a child I first discovered my powers. I could go into someone's mind and change the way they thought, eventually going to the point of being able to control them, soon after I met a young man name Erik Lehsnherr, he too had powerful capabilities. He could control Magnetic waves, so that he could could control any and all metal. We soon became friends, and as we progressed through the years we both grew stronger, to the point that some fear us as the most powerful mutants alive, although knowing this to only be applied to the fact that we are the strongest known mutants, I am sure there are stronger ones if I looked hard enough. As I was saying, Erik soon believed that a war was brewing between mutants and humankind, and that we had to join forces and overcome them. Whereas I believed that we needed to befriend the humans, to show them that we are not violent and we will not try to attack humankind. While I know that it would apply to a large percentage of mutants, there would sometimes be cases of mutants using their powers for bad, such as stealing or murder, in which case they would be handled in the appropriate methods." He took a drink from a mug on his desk then said, "In this war he has already tried once to turn all humankind into mutants, from which the first 'experiment' died a few days after receiving the 'treatment'. If the action was allowed all of humankind would have died." he closed his eyes briefly then stated, "In this war between the 'Brotherhood' the group of mutants that agree with Magneto, and we, the good side of the powers, you will have to choose a side, good or bad."