Disclaimer: still don't own X-Men, if you think any differently then I'm terribly sorry to inform you that you…are stupid.
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Now last episode I asked for you to vote off two of the four X-men peeps shown to you and I guess we like the ladies because the two being booted off are now hanging their dicks in shame.
Lets give a moment of silence to the two leaving comrades,
Bobby Drake (Ice-Man)
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Alex Summers (Havok)
Now today we have something just a little different. The four contestants will awake in a small cemented room with nothing but a crumpled piece of paper to let them know what is to become of them. On this piece of paper it explains that they are free to go whenever they wish, the door is unlocked and they will not be in trouble for leaving. Their powers are gone (for the safety of everyone in the room of course) and will return when I deem it so. The one who stays in the room the longest receives a prize of the Drug of their choosing. Yes, I am promoting the X-Men peeps to do drugs…so sue me.
So without further ado, lets meet this episodes four newest players.
Eric Magnus Lehnsherr- (Magneto)
Age: older then dirt ladies and gents
Height: 6ft. 2in.
Weight: 190 lbs
Hair: white
Eyes: blue-gray
Powers: Controls all forms of magnetism, can fly, project a force field, cast energy balls or even stop the flow of blood to an opponents brain.
Just a little extra: Chronic masturbator
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Wanda Maximoff- (Scarlet Witch)
Age: 17
Height: 5ft. 7in
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair: auburn
Eyes: blue
Powers: Probability-altering powers which she sometimes manifests as hex-bolts. Makes unlikely things happen
Just a little extra: ran an escort service all out of a mental institution
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Pietro Maximoff- (Quicksilver)
Age: 18
Height: 6 ft.
Weight: 175 lbs
Hair: silver
Eyes: silver
Powers: Speed Speed Speed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just a little extra: specializes in not always having an early finish (if your perverted enough to get what I mean)
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Kevin Sydney- (Morph)
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 10 in (Variable)
Weight: 175 lbs (Variable)
Hair: no distinguished hair color
Eyes: black (Variable)
Powers: Can shape shift his body into anything he can imagine. Can stretch, mold, or recolor any part of his body
Just a little extra: likes to pick his nose to turn his boogers into funny shapes
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Magneto was the first to feel the heavy dose of sleeping gas wear off. His vision remained blurred for a moment as the bright florescent lighting burned his eyes. His back ached against the cold cement floor beneath him. In his right hand was the crumbled note he wouldn't be able to make out if he tried. Though, as problematic as some would find this, the note and his present condition were the least of his worries for the moment. His powers, the thing that made him superior to those filthy homo-sapiens were now gone. He was now weak, nothing more then an old man lying on a cement floor. A small chuckle let him know he was not alone. Fortunately the chuckle was forced meaning this person was not the captor. Another sound could be heard, a feminine moan immediately followed by a man's heavy sigh. As his vision became clear he could make out the little cracks in the ceiling above him. Was this to be his final resting place? Magneto couldn't help but ask.
"Is…is everyone ok?" someone asked, but there was no response. Magneto sent the man a weary look. He recognized him as a fellow Mutant commonly known as Morph. Was he powerless too? Magneto could only wander.
"Wanda?" this new familiar voice called out a name Magneto could never forget no matter how much he tried. Looking over Magneto felt drained. Brother leaning over sister, confusion covered his face. Though…why shouldn't the boy look confused, Wanda was supposed to be locked up in a highly guarded mental facility…Magneto had made sure of that.
"How…how do you know my name?" Wanda asked, her voice was strained, as if not used often.
"Wanda…it's me…don't you recognize your own brother?" Wanda's eyebrows scrunched together as she tried to comprehend what was being said to her.
"Brother?" For a moment she resembled the innocent child she had once been. The child before her powers.
"We need to get you out of here…we need to…" His voice trailed off as his eyes settled in on the one responsible for his sister's confusion.
"Pietro…" Magneto had to force himself to say his son's name as he silently prayed that neither of his children still had their powers.
"Is this your doing? Did you put us here?" The hatred in Magneto's own son's voice was clearly evident. Wanda watched the two with curiosity.
"For once my son…this is not my doing."
"LIAR! And don't you ever DARE ever call ME your SON again! You have no right!" Pietro glared at his father with a powerful fury while moving protectively towards his sister.
"You should listen to your pops kid, this isn't his doing." Morph called out while sitting up.
"Oh yeah? And how would you know this?" Pietro demanded to know with suspicion laced behind each word he spoke.
"Look in your hand kid, the details are there." Pietro froze for a moment before glancing down at his hand. Sure enough there was a crumbled letter. He quickly noticed that everyone had letters.
"You haven't changed pietro, so quick to just to conclusions and yet still too slow to notice the finer detail." Pietro scowled at his father's words before glancing down at the letter in hand. It didn't take too long to read it, he glanced over to see Wanda and Magneto reading theirs as well.
"Drugs…they are offering us drugs?" Pietro couldn't believe this as he glanced over to his sister. She didn't need to be staying for this, her mind was unstable enough as it was. "We need to get her out of here." Wanda stared at her brother with even more confusion.
"Why…why do I need to go? How do you know who I am and why are you making the decisions?" Morph let out a laugh as he slowly stood up.
"Oh yes, great fun in here. Family turmoil, betrayal deceit…I live for these moments." Pietro and Magneto both sent Morph identical glares as they thought to Wanda's condition.
"Wanda, just know that your brother is right, you should leave this room." Magneto commanded causing Morph to let out another wave of laugher.
"Why don't you tell her why?" Morph questioned with a smile. "Why don't you tell her why she doesn't know who you are?"
"That is enough Morph." Magneto replied sternly before sitting up.
"What's…what's he talking about?" Wanda asked slowly.
"Oh yes daddy, what are you talking about?" Morph called out in a high pitched voice.
"Wanda…this isn't good for you." Pietro tried to explain in a soothing tone, this only made Morph laugh harder.
"Why?" she asked with a hint of anger. Morph's laugher continued to grow causing Magneto's anger to grow as well. He slammed his fist onto the ground before facing Wanda with a dangerous expression.
"Because damn it girl! Your unstable, unbalanced, completely uncontrollable! You don't need drugs to further damage what already can't be fixed!"
Pietro fixed his father with a glare before turning his attention back to his sister.
"Why don't you tell her?" Morph taunted. "Tell her why daddy sent her away." Magneto desperately wished his powers would return. If anytime was a good time to use them, now was it.
"What is he talking about?" Wanda asked Pietro, her voice loosing some of that innocence only to be replaced with coldness.
"Nothing!" Magneto quickly cut in. "He is talking about nothing." Morph began to laugh in a higher pitch as he once again sat down.
"What am I not being told?" Wanda demanded as eyes flickered between father and son. Pietro let out a heavy sigh before slowly standing up. "Why wont you tell me anything?"
"Because your dangerous." Morph quickly cut in. "You have the ability to do anything you want and your too fucked in the head to do anything about it. Daddy fears you little girl."
"Damn it, will you just shut up!" Pietro and Magneto both demanded at the same time.
"No! If he's the only one willing to tell me anything then let him speak." Wanda quickly demanded. It was Magneto's turn to sigh as he glanced between his two children.
"Take her out of here." Magneto whispered.
"But…" Pietro watched his father with careful eyes.
"I said get her out of here!" Pietro did not need to be told again as he watched his father's expression. Wanda struggled against Pietro's grip while letting out furious screams of rage.
"Let me go! Get off of me!"
"Go ahead." Morph once again taunted. "Tell her it's for her own good like daddy did all those years ago."
"Do you think this is funny you fucking dick?" Pietro replied before forcing his struggling sister out of the room. Morph could only start giggling in a high pitch. Magneto stood up and stood over Morph for a moment.
"Take the drugs, for when I get my powers back, which I will, your going to need them."
"Oh My." Morph mocked before watching the old man leave. Silence followed as Morph glanced up to the ceiling. "More Morphine Please!"
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So that's it, now its your turn to vote off TWO of the four players introduced today. Who will it be I wander,
Magneto,
Wanda,
Pietro,
Or Morph. Cast your vote to let me knowJ