This fic is set a month or so after the whole Apocalypse deal say about July. I will have a few OC's, I know most of you hate them but what can I say I am bored so I thought I'd give them a shot. I will also add in some cannon characters too. Also from time to time I will check in on the other groups such as the Brotherhood.
Some characters may be a bit OOC hopefully not to much though. This fic will be centered mainly around Havoc and his team.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Marvelesque stuff, I'm simply borrowing the idea.
Chapter 1
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It begins
Xavier Institute-Bayville
Inside the Xavier Institute, Xavier's first student Scott Summers dresses in front of his mirror trying his best to tie his tie. "The rabbit chases the fox around the tree and over the…no wait." Scott said quietly to himself trying to remember how to achieve his goal. He finally let out a frustrated sigh and hung his head low.
"Hey Scott you ready yet?" Asked the one voice that always managed to cheer him up, Jean Grey slowly walked up behind her boyfriend, then snaking her arms under his finished tying his tie.
Scott smiled at the love of his life at the mirror, "Thank you, you have no idea how long I had been trying to tie that!" He said with relief as he turned to look into her gentle green eyes.
Jean smiled back and returned his gaze, "At least its one thing you'll always need me for."
"You know that's not true, I'll always need you for everything." Scott corrected as they gently kissed.
With a BAMF! And the smell of sulfur Kurt appeared next to the kissing couple. "Oh sorry vas I interrupting somezing?" Kurt asked with a smile on his face.
"What is it Kurt?" Scott asked his lips still against Jean's.
"Logan says he is ready vhen you love birds are." Kurt explained, still smiling after interrupting the two oldest X-Men's make out session.
"Ready?" Scott asked Jean still staring into her eyes.
"Scott of course I am, but shouldn't you be asking Jean?" Kurt replied as he grabbed both of his friends' shoulders and teleported them to the Hangar.
With another BAMF! The three mutants arrived at the ramp leading into the X-jet, where Logan stood with his arms crossed. "About time Elf, Cyke, Red gets in here let's go…" Logan looked at Scott whose tux was red. "Nice color."
Scott looked at his tuxedo and shrugged, it all looked red with his glasses. "What can I say red's my lucky color." He replied then put his arm around Jean's thigh and walked with her into the X-Jet.
Hawaii
In the home of the Masters family all were sleeping, except one. Alex Summers pulled on his wetsuit, grabbed his surfboard and quietly left the house through the front door and down to the beach. Today Alex's brother was coming to visit, his brother of course thought it was Alex's graduation and Alex didn't have the heart to tell him other wise.
Now though young Alex wanted to surf, he set his board in the water and let the cool feeling of the water was over him to help relax. His nerves left his sleep unnerving and he had the feeling that something bad was going to happen that he couldn't shake. But now he was surfing and that was the only thing that matter at the moment, to him this was heaven.
Alex sat calmly rocking with the waves for fifteen minutes before the perfect wave finally came he quickly paddled his way out and prepared himself for the wave.
Unbeknownst to the young surfing mutant he was being watched from a cliff a few miles away from the beach. On the cliff two men in red Egyptian garbs look through binoculars at their objective.
"Why does the pharaoh want this kid Baresh?"
"We will soon learn Malek, soon." Replied the other man as he put down his binoculars and set off on foot to their next destination point.
Scott Summers walked up to his brother's family's house. He, Jean, Logan and Professor Xavier had gone to the school for Alex's graduation only to find his brother was not graduating and Scott had merely gotten his dates wrong. He was usually so cautious and careful but when it came to planning this trip to see his brother all steps he should have taken were thrown out in the window.
With a heavy sigh he rung the doorbell to his brothers house and waited patiently for an answer that never came. After five minutes he rang again to no success. Scott gave up and turned around and his younger brother was in front of him.
The two brothers embraced momentarily. "Hey bro, what took you so long?" Alex asked with a smile as he picked up his board and opened the door to the house motioning for his brother to come in with him.
"Well I went to your graduation…which you were supposed to be at." Scott replied following his brother up to his room.
"Had you gotten the right date I would have been." Alex said as he walked into his bathroom and changed out of his wetsuit. "I am sorry I missed Jean though." Alex said before starting up the shower.
"Hah Hah. Funny little brother." Scott replied with extra emphasis on little.
Scott began to look around his little brothers room at the various surfing trophies and pictures of him and his friends, and the one of the group of X-Men taken after Apocalypse. Scott's eyes drifted to the window and outside two men in strange red outfits were approaching the house and entered the house without so much as a knock.
The two men kicked down the door to Alex's room, the two looked around and saw only Scott Summers. "Where's the target?" The man asked to his partner.
"You!" One of the men said pointing at Scott. "Speak! Where is the Summers boy?"
Scott raised his hands to his glasses and lifted them blasting the man in front through door he had just kicked down, through the walls of the house outside crashing into the sidewalk. The other strangely dressed men leered at the mutant. "You will pay for that!" He threatened as he charged at Scott.
Alex, hearing all the commotion, walked out of the bathroom in nothing but his bath towel into his room where he saw his brother fist fighting with a strangely dressed man. "Scott? What's going on?" Alex asked. a feeling of dread soon came over him.
Alex turned behind him where the other man now stood, his body covered in blood.
In his secret lab a man looks over to his recent addition, the shape shifter Mystique. She lay with her hands and feet bound on a metallic table blinded by a bright white light. The man steps into the light to Mystiques side revealing his plane white face, red glowing eyes and black teeth. He grins an evil grin showing all of his pointed sharp teeth.
"Mystique, or perhaps Ms. Darkholme you would prefer? I assume you know why you're here. I want to know what you saw as one of his horsemen." The man said calmly as he walked behind Mystique to a computer board and hit a few keys.
"Sinister…" Mystique growled. "How much longer are you going to probe my brain, I told you I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" Mystique said in an almost pleading tone, she had been in this place for weeks without food or sleep.
"Well if you don't know anything then this is strictly for fun." With that he hit the final button and Mystique let out a loud ear piercing scream and the white man smiled in his sinister way like his namesake. Now was the time of Mr. Sinister, the X-Men have no idea what they had done when they defeated Apocalypse.
Don't worry readers the other chapters won't be this short. I just needed to put this chapter up to see if I should pursue more chapters or if my wasting my time. Now that you have read you can review! Won't you review? Anything would be helpful. Suggestions, hints, like and dislike, anything at all.
