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Charles Xavier sat alone in a dark and dreary cell, there was a puddle near his hand and the floor was slightly wet under where he was sitting and it had soaked into his trousers. The only light he could see was a dim one glowing from where he supposed the door was. He had tried using his powers, but there was something blocking them, it confused and scared him, he hadn’t been without his powers for a long while, it had been comforting being able to hear other people, but now he felt quite alone.
He had been taken unaware by Mystique when she had entered his office while the others had been on a mission, he hadn’t even realised she was anywhere near the Mansion, none of the alarms had sounded and his powers hadn’t picked anything up, so to say seeing her was a shock was an understatement. He had tried using his powers against her, but there was something blocking her from him. Without his abilities she had quickly restrained him and phoned in reinforcements. Then they were away using the underground access tunnels, with no one the wiser and Mystique taking over his identity. He felt deeply saddened that none of his students could notice the difference between them, even if they did look alike, he just hoped they worked it out soon and came to his rescue.
The door started to open on that thought and Charles had to squash down the feelings of anticipation that it might be his students come for him. As the door opened light from the outside shone in causing Charles to avert his face as his eyes hurt form the change of dimness to brightness. After finally letting them adjust Charles came face to face with his one time friend Eric Magnus, now known as Magneto.
‘Ah, hello Charles I see that you are awake. Enjoying yourself I hope.’ the lights in the cell room were fully on now and Xavier could see Magneto pacing in front of him, a smug smile gracing his face.
‘What am I doing here Eric? And why don’t I have my powers?’ he tried not to sound too worried, disinterested even, but it didn’t work. The tone of his voice gave away how worried he was and the smile on Magneto’s lips grew wider.
‘No need to worry Charles. I have acquired a new piece of hardware. It’s quite exquisite really, it is much like the collars used on other mutants in those camps they have to prevent use of their powers.’ Magneto moved closer to Xavier’s cell removing a small item from his pocket as he did.
‘This may look like an insignificant piece of technology Charles, a microchip for any of the number of electronics that are around right now, but you would be deceived.’ he moved till he was kneeling at eyelevel with Xavier and rolled the small chip between his thumb and forefinger, ‘This quite marvellous implant is attached to the base of the skull and beginning of the spine and sends electronic impulses that alter brain patterns.’ Xavier’s hand instinctively went to the position Magneto had given and there he could feel the small chip, he tried to pry it off with his fingers, but it wouldn’t budge, then again would it really of been that easy. He could hear Magneto chuckling at his efforts.
‘What do the altered brain patterns do?’ Xavier was glancing between Magneto’s grinning face and the chip, he decided to focus on the chip instead, he didn’t need to see the look of glee on Magneto’s face.
‘Well it seems that these signals help to suppress a mutants abilities, quite like a collar really except these do something a little extra. They may change brain patterns, but using the signals they also alter scent and the wearer is unable to be telepathically probed. Brilliant isn’t it. By using the electronic signals they are able to manipulate parts of the body, basically some glands that control scents we produce, after careful experimentation, thank you Sabretooth, we were able to determine that mutants gave off different scents to others and by suppressing the powers you suppress the scent. The best bit is the chips are voice activated, so the only way to get them out is to say an authorised password. It’s quite exceptional isn’t it.’
Another huge grin and Magneto was getting up and walking off out of the room.
‘Wait . . Please, just tell me why?’
Magneto stopped and turned around, he gave Xavier a look, assessing the amount of power he had right now over him.
‘Fine. Those who don’t follow our regimes way of thinking need to be shown the era of their ways Charles. You included.’ and Magneto walked out leaving Xavier in the dark once again.
Once outside the room Magneto came into a corridor surrounded by other doors all with whining noises arising from within as the other mutants they had tested on called for ‘help‘, for anyone to ‘just help’. Magneto was used to the sounds already and as he had started to tell some of his men that didn’t seem to understand why he was doing what he was doing, you couldn’t make an omelette with out breaking a few eggs. As he carried on further down the corridor his phone rang, on picking it up he heard Mystique on the other end.
‘I have been able to fool them all.’
‘Excellent. And the boy?’
‘Dr McCoy came by to inform me that he has found out Sabretooth is his father and after that Logan came in to get some things off his chest, poor guy.’ she laughed slightly.
‘All is going smoothly then.’ it was a statement not a question, but Mystique decided to answer anyway.
‘Yes, extremely well. I should be able to have everything ready for your arrival.’
‘Good. Carry on. I’ll see you soon.’
The phone call ended and Mystique casually made her way across the room to the abandoned wheelchair, however the door was immediately pushed open and she had to quickly change back to her Charles Xavier guise and sit in the wheelchair she had vacated to make her phone call. Xander was the one to barge through the door without knocking.
‘Knock next time, you rude child.’
Xander paused at Professor Xavier’s words, but that was not the only thing, had he just seen him blue with red hair as he entered the room, no it couldn‘t have been, but the oracles had told him to be careful, he’d have to keep an eye out for any more odd behaviour.
‘Um, I’m sorry. I was looking for Logan.’
‘Ok, he came back a while ago, he’s gone to the training room, near the lab. Will you be able to find it?’
‘Yeah. I’ll just follow my nose.’ he gave a small laugh, that wasn’t accompanied by a matching one from Professor Xavier, he still looked irritated, Xander knew when he wasn’t wanted. ‘Um . . Bye.’ and he was out of the room before Xavier could say anything back to him.
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