Disclaimer; I'll own this when I stage a corporate take over of all media. I found the other error not pointed out by Rougefan! Valentine is supposed to be Valentin, Mai's lover.

Shoutout!

Rougefan; I toyed with the idea of erasing their existence with an OC called Amnesia, but I've decided to go with a less spur-of-the-moment-pulled-out-of-the-hat. What Gloom Pokemon?

RW; Thank you so much!

L17; Why not? Darkstar might make a good Cancer…

Gloom walked sullenly done the hall. The mean lady lead him and the four armed guards done to the cells. The darkness producing fungi mutant shivered. He wanted Dain. Stacy was nice but Dain made him feel safe. Xenophobia didn't help his fears. He didn't know why they hurt him. He didn't have any powers besides how he looked. What did they want?

Dain watched the operative lead Gloom towards the cell. The double force field opened and the brown mushroom person entered. His smallish arms swung slightly as he shuffled in. He was a constantly targeted by the guards. He was invulnerable in physical form only. They couldn't hurt him with anything less than a bazooka in close proximity and/or a Telepath. But the bullying was horrid. He didn't deserve to be tossed in the air and used as a target.

The regiment left and Gloom practically fled to Dain. The tall boy brushed hair out of his eyes and drew his long fingers across the little mutant's 'skull.' Gloom lay on the bed with his head in the older boy's lap and drifted off to sleep.

Hasumi, or Kasum as she was now called, walked into the lab of her partner in crime, Clarity or William Knoblach. He could absorb vast amounts of information and process it to the smallest degree. This made him useful beyond belief.

"And how are you?"

"Fine, Clar, but-"
"You are being stalked by several suitors."

"How did you-?"
"You want none of them but you are pining after Vindaloo."
"I am not pining after that self imposed Arabian enigma and you can-!"

"I am correct as I surmised."

They were very different. Hasumi radiated delicateness and rage. She was petite, dark haired with a fair complexion and dark blue markings on her face. Clarity could only be described as pale. He was bald and had opaque white eyes.

"Enough of this. Do we want to come out on top or not?"

"You have surmised correctly. The Seal of Oricalcos and the Gate of Babylon are not enough for a sufficient power source to find the pendants. They have already become a monolithically powered coven of relics, as did the rings."

"William."

"Yes, Ms. Hasumi?"
"Stop the genius level babble. Be straight with me."
"…The conversation is not homosexual in any way."

"Slang, Clarity. Ever heard the word?"
"Processed, Ms. Hasumi. They can be created/summoned in the same rite."
"Much better. Now tell me why were pretending that were working for Magneto?"
"His resources are extensive. They are currently aiding us, all of us, Ms. Hasumi, with another project. The one COBRA wants done."

Todd came out of his room. He felt incredibly sad.

"Hey."

Todd looked up and saw Althea.

"Hey, Al."
"Why the long face?"
"I forgot about Lance, Lina and Xi being gone."
"We all did. 5 documentaries on the paranormal will do that to you."
"I guess you're right. What's going on?"
"Family meeting. Probably Pierre and Raven getting codenames."
"Cool. Yo, pretty soon Jean's gonna be the only one without one."

Pierre Trefant sat on the couch. Raven was reading next to him. They were waiting for Todd and Althea to arrive. Codenames. The triplets had been conspiring with a name for Raven since she joined the Misfits. She wasn't much of a fighter, but her mutant abilities could track as well as Spirit could. However, she'd become proficient with an energy mace.

"We're here!"
Althea and her other stumbled into the room.

"Having an impromptu make-out session, are we?" Pietro snickered.

"Your just jealous, yo, because Roadblock is making sure you and Pierre don't "accidentally' get locked in the closet again."

"I, as resident father-"Began Shipwreck."-Do so declare this meeting to order." His voice had taken deliberate pompous tone. He was about to continue when…-

"We have a code name for Raven!" "You'll like it!" "It's great! Really!" Chorused Brittany, Daria and Quinn in high-pitched, hyperactive, over enthusiastic voices.

"Oh god…," moaned Raven. "They've been doing this since I got here, and when they can teleport, deactivate sound-proof force fields and who knows what else, it can get just a little more than a little annoying."
"I don't know why but hear goes；what is it before your head blows."
"That doesn't make sense, but whatever…"
"The codename-"
"Original, I'll add!"
"Quiet! It's 'Zen.'"

Everyone looked at Raven. She looked very deep in thought. She suddenly looked up and found everyone about two inches away from her face.

"Uh… Little space here?" They complied. "Alright. I'll take it."
"And for Pierre-"
"Girls! Let someone else talk?"

"Daddy! That's not nice!"
"Neither is hogging conversation."

"Well it should be something like 'night' or 'cloak', but that's already taken."

"Think about this, Todd. Why not put it in French?"

"Well, Wanda, The Night kind of sounds-"
"Put it in French!"
"La Nuit. That better?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, Pierre's codename."
"Wanda."
"Yes Pierre?"
"You're being a drama freak, but I'll take the codename."

"I knew we could count on you."

Raphael looked at his partner. The spiky brown haired biker was drooling over a picture of Mai. (A/N: for the sake of simplicity I'll describe him here. He looks like an older version of Tai.) Raphael shook his head and sighed. He projected his Soulself and explored the Base.

Okay final notes; L17, expect the Starr twins or at least one of them to appear. I've read enough of your stories to that I don't need their Bios. However, don't expect them to be permanent characters. Until Later: Dante