Author: Havana girl
A/N: This idea of mine seriously unexpectedly popped into my head. I thought it was really cool to do this crossover (Hopefully no one has done it already.) Sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammar I tend not to catch them.
Please review it will really make my day! If I get enough reviews I will surelycontinue.
A Call for Help
Professor Xavier was peacefully reading through the pages of Life magazine until Scott franticly burst into the room.
"Professor!" Scott shouted from the doorway of is Xavier's office.
"What's going on?" Professor asked with full concern in his voice as he wheeled towards his prize student.
"Where receiving an odd transmission it sounds like someone in danger." Scott answered back, distress written all over his face.
"Alright is everyone in the briefing room?" Professor asked with a slight frown.
Scott faintly nodded "Most of them."
"Who are these people?" Jean asked suspiciously as she twirled a lock of red hair with her finger.
Ororo, Logan, Jean, and Remy were all in the briefing room trying to figure out who was sending them the mysterious transmission.
"Well, that's what we're trying to find out." Logan retorted to jean obviously annoyed from her.
"Calm down Logan I'll try and find out." Xavier sternly said, his thick Shakespearean accent resonating through out the dim illuminated room.
Ororo pressed a rounded green button that was on a highly upgraded computer in the corner of the briefing room.
"Please!" A woman shouted in fear. "We need- need" The transmission was begging to fade and skip. "Need you're…" The transmission was down for a moment but then you can hear the woman's voice clearly. "We need your help X-Men! My name is Helen Parr! You're not the only ones with special abilities. Together you can help us obliterate this monster. Please!" The help call cut off from there.
"I honestly do not recognize this woman's voice not even heard her name before. But she does sound in dire need of our help. I will use Cerebro to pin point her location. For the time being, all of you must be patient and be prepared for any obstacle that might head your way my children." Charles sincerely finished.
"But what if this is all some sort of joke, Professor." Remy asked heatedly as he crossed his well sculpted arms over his chest.
"We'll just have to take a chance and see what happens." Xavier declared and exited the room.
It was surrounding 12:43 am all of X-Men except for Ororo was sound asleep in their own rooms.
Ororo's throat was as dry as a desert and decided to go and retrieve a satisfying glass of water. When she arrived to the kitchen she hastily drank her icy cold water with a sigh of relief. After a few moments she heard negligible static clatter echoing from the massive den.
Ororo grew suspicious and wanted to investigate on the eccentric noise. She slowly put down her empty glass on the counter top and gradually walked into the darken den; prepared for anything that might stand in her way. There was a television sized looking remote that was placed on the middle of the floor. Ororo picked it up and examined the unknown item.
"Hello darling, my name is Edna Mode." The remote began talking in an old female voice. "I'm here to declare that others and I are in terrible need of your help. I was hoping one of you… X-Men would be able to find this remote. It took me quite a while to send it to you but thank god that it did. Now on to business, it says here on my identification computer that your name is Ororo Munroe a.k.a Storm. Your 5'8 130lbs and you have the astonishing gift of controlling the forces of Mother Nature. I'm truly serious about this Miss, Munroe. If say yes right here right now I will immediately teleport you to our world, and explain further matters. If you do not wish to come at least give this to your mentor and see what he has to say about this unfortunate situation. If you and your fellow teammates do not help we might as well sleep in shallow graves in the next 48 hours. Your have exactly 1 minute to decide. Think about it… quickly."
Ororo remained still on the middle of the den with her mouth slightly opened and with amazed features.
33 seconds left.
"Come on darling it's merely a yes or no." Edna placidly commented to the astounded Ororo.
20 seconds left.
"This is ridiculous." Ororo shouted in a whispered tone hopping not to wake anyone up.
14 seconds left.
"Quickly, I'm an impatient person you know." Edna said in an exasperated quality.
8 seconds left.
"But-
"This is not a game choose one of the two possibilities." Edna sternly informed the skeptical Ororo.
3 seconds left.
"Fine, Yes!" Ororo shouted
"You have made an excellent choice. Brace yourself." Edna slyly remarked.
In the blink of an eye Ororo vanished from the den with the remote left behind.
