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"Don't worry, you won't have to do that," said the young girl.
'I hope you're right. I surely do,' Susaku thought.
He followed the X-Men to a jet.
"That's the X-Jet," the young girl said.
Susaku gave an uneasy grin.
"By the way, I'm Kitty. That's Logan, Storm, and Kurt," Kitty said, pointing to each one as she said their name.
Susaku didn't reply. Then he sensed Nunaki.
"Oh shit. I knew it wasn't going to be easy," Susaku said.
"What do you mean?" asked Kitty.
"I escaped from a military base. A man named Nunaki Shinamori is coming after me," Susaku replied.
"Let's go," said Logan.
They all got into the jet and it took off seconds later. Logan and Storm were in the cockpit. Kurt and Kitty sat near the door to the cockpit, while Susaku sat at the very back of the jet.
When they arrived back at the institute, Susaku felt many people. They all got off the X-Jet and Susaku saw many people standing near the X-Jet.
'Why are they all staring at me like that?' Susaku thought to himself.
Then he saw a girl with red hair step forward.
"I'm Jean," she said.
'Might as well tell them my name,' Susaku thought.
"Susaku Kura," he said in his usual cold voice.
'What's up with him?' Jean thought.
(You know everyone else so I'm just going to skip their intros.)
"So now that everyone knows each other, it's time for the training session," Logan said.
Everyone moaned except for Susaku who was looking forward to it. He followed everyone else to the training room. (This is known to us as the Danger Room)
"Hey, Susaku, here," Scott said handing him a suit.
Susaku pushed it back to him and said, "No thanks, I'll train in what I'm wearing."
Scott watched as Susaku walked into the Danger Room.
Scott saw the scars that covered Susaku's back. Meanwhile, in the Danger Room, Susaku was amazed at the size of the room he had stepped into. Then he heard everyone else enter. He saw Logan in a room above the one they were in.
Then the training began.
"Everyone spread out!" Scott yelled.
Susaku ignored Scott and stayed where he was. Then an electrical tentacle constricted his body from behind.
"No, you don't," Susaku said.
He started to glow blue and the electrical discharge from his body blew up the tentacle. He fell to the ground. Then someone grabbed him and he was pulled away from the spot he had landed.
He saw that if the person hadn't pulled him from the spot he was in, he might have been crushed. He also saw it was Jean. He was furious with anger.
"Why'd you do that! I could have handled it! Just leave me alone!" Susaku yelled.
He got up and ran through the wall. Scott had seen the whole thing. The training session had ended. Everyone left and Scott went to find Susaku.
Susaku had gone off on Jean because when she had touched him she gave him her memories. He was thinking it was about time to get some new clothes. He held his hand against his forehead. Then he heard someone coming.
He looked up and saw it was Scott.
"What happened back there? We're supposed to work together as a team. And you're not going to ask anyone for help are you!" Scott yelled placing his hands on Susaku's shoulders and shaking him.
"Don't touch me!" Susaku yelled.
The electrical discharge from his body made Scott fly across the hall and hit the opposite wall. Susaku saw the surprised look on Scott's face and backed into the wall. He then phased through it. He ran out of the institute and through the yard and then through the gate. Although he didn't know someone was watching him.
He ran faster and faster. Then a vision appeared in his head. Something from Jean's past. A newspaper, his parent's had become millionaires.
"They must have become millionaires after they sold me out to that military base," Susaku said.
He was blinded by his own anger and wanted to see the look on his parents face's when he showed up at their house. He wanted to scare them and scare them good. He knew where they lived, so he ran faster to get there.