New World | By : Vulnerable Category: BtVS Crossovers > BtVS/X-Men Views: 15000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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They all met up back in the living room just before lunch, they made sure they were able to meet up at this time because it was when the students were being taught by the professor and it being nearly lunch they were less likely to enter the room.
They all took up their seats from the previous night or in the case of Xander and Logan stood in front of the others. They realised they had started the round of accusations against Professor Xavier and so thought they should lead the discussion session.
Logan began ‘So does anyone have any ideas as to what the hell we’re gonna do about Mystique?’ he glanced at everyone in the room silently asking for some input.
‘I’m still not sure about all this. Going against the Professor.’ Scott said glaring harshly at Xander, which earned him a glare and a growl in response from Logan. He still believed the boy was responsible for the animosity that was beginning to show among them over the well being of the Professor and it was all because no one would stick by him, even Jean who had bitched at him about his treatment of the new kid, she had actually told him to grow up.
‘You don’t seem to realise Scott that whoever is in that room may not be Charles Xavier.’ Ororo spoke calmly to him.
‘Fine then.’ he said giving in for the time being, ‘Any ideas?’ and they began to make plans among themselves. It took a while but they eventually got something sorted out.
‘So we have it planned then, we go into his office, ask to talk to him and then with Jean using her powers we try and figure out if he is Mystique or not. Agreed?’ they all nodded to show their agreement.
Then the bell rang signalling the end of lessons with the professor. They hadn’t made a plan as such, but they did know that to prove that he was not Mystique some action had to be taken. Nothing too violent had to be done, but precautions had to be taken and if it was the real Professor Charles Xavier, then they just hoped that he would understand why they did it and forgive them.
They all prepared to make their way out of the living room in order to meet up again later and deal with current problem.
‘What are you all doing in here?’ they all turned to the voice of the Professor in the doorway. He rolled into the room, leaving the door half closed behind him. ‘Are you having a get together?’ he tried again.
They all just stared at him, Mystique was getting agitated, they weren’t responding to her and they all had determined looks on their faces, she started to wheel herself forward, but the wheels were stuck. She looked around eyes locking onto Jean Grey as she noticed her concentrating her powers on stopping the chair.
‘Jean? Jean, what are you doing? Stop right now.’ but words weren’t working, Mystique kept rattling the wheelchair trying to make it move, she really didn’t want to get Magneto upset at her cover being blown.
‘Why don’t you try and stop her professor?’ Scott asked, a challenge ringing through his voice, Mystique looked on realising she had been found out, so there was nothing left for it, she’d have to give in or fight them off, she wasn’t sure which one she was opting for.
The others watched as their fears were confirmed when the body of Charles Xavier stood from his chair a cocky smile on his face, one that would never of been seen on it. Then he was changing, blue taking over the paleness of his skin, bold head sprouting red hair and finally instead of Charles Xavier, Mystique stood in front of them, cocky smile still in place.
‘It was the boy that found me out wasn’t it?’ she glared at the boy in question standing near Logan, she could see the protectiveness in Logan’s eyes and laughed out loud ‘Didn’t take my advice about leaving him alone then,’ she stated, ‘Oh, daddy won’t be pleased at all Xander.’ both Logan and Xander glowered at Mystique after her statement, wanting nothing more to do then knock her out, so she would just shut up, but they needed answers.
‘What have you done with Chuck?’ Logan growled, unconsciously unsheathing his claws as he spoke.
Mystique sneered at the question ‘What makes you think I’ll tell *you* anything?’
‘It’s 6 against 1, you don’t stand a chance.’ he gestured towards Xander and the X-men surrounding him
‘Well just so you know, you’re already too late. If I’m not mistaken Magneto should be turning up any minute.’ she chuckled more to herself then at the people surrounding her.
‘Actually I should be there to meet him when he turns up.’ and before any of them could stop her she back flipped to the door and ran out the room leaving them all speechless, Logan was the first to react chasing after her, claws unsheathed and ready to tear into the blue bitch, but after searching for her he realised she had gone and now he couldn’t even pick up a scent. Grimly he walked back into the living room pulling back in his claws as he went, only to hear Scott’s whinging voice again.
‘Well that went well.’ Scott stated, throwing his hands in the air in defeat, everyone turned towards him scowls on their faces at his petulant attitude.
Logan was angry, he’d had enough of Scott and his attitude, which wasn’t getting anything done and adding more trouble to their problems. He stormed straight up to him grabbing him by the neck and squeezing until Scott was gasping for breath.
‘You know what Cyc you need to shut the fuck up. If you didn’t hear Mystique she said that Magneto was coming soon, how soon I don’t know, but we and the school need to be prepared, so . . Are you?’ and then he let him go, quite enjoying the wheezing noises Scott made trying to get the air that was squeezed out of him back into his lungs. However he still managed to say a wheezy ‘Yes’
Logan walked back over to Xander who seemed to be a little in shock at Logan’s behaviour if the slack jaw was anything to go by. He stood shoulder to shoulder with Xander silently trying to reassure him that everything was alright. He could admit to himself that he was not much of a leader, he never did like having responsibility and right now, with Scott acting like a complete fuck and no one else seeming to take any control he guessed that it was up to him, he stopped thinking as the silence carried on, then he began speaking again.
‘Right, we need to get everything sorted for Magneto’s arrival because right now we have no idea when that will be.’ Everyone nodded in agreement.
All of a sudden Rogue burst through the open doors, panting like she had run a marathon. ‘Guys, you’ve got to come quick Magneto’s heading this way.’ then she ran off again the others running behind her.
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