Sequel to X-Men First Class ( A Hank Love Story) Pippa is back older and wiser than before. She is happily married and settled despite the times outside in the real world.
That is about to change when she is asked to help change the future by a bod...
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I insisted that I drive since I was the one who could do it safely. I followed the journey that I had seen. Once I put the car in park, Logan and I got out first pulling the seat's forward so Hank and Charles could exit too, then closed the doors. Logan walked ahead and knocked on the door. We waited and a woman answered.
"What did he do now?" she wondered "Whatever it is I will just write you a check for whatever he took."
"We just need to talk to him." Logan replied and she nodded standing to the side letting us enter
"Peter! The cops are here again." she called "He's down in his basement. Through that door." she pointed
"Thank you." i smiled and the four of us jogged down stairs. The boy hat I seen was playing ping pong and listening to rock music. "
"What do you want? I didn't do anything. I've been here all day." he sped from one side to the other then onto the sofa with his feet up.
"Just relax Peter we're not cops." Logan replied holding his hands up slightly in defence.
"Of your not cops, Cops aren't so relaxed and unfazed with a woman around looking like the boss of things." they turned to me. I just smirked "I also checked your license plate saw that you from out of town. Had some time to kill, Mrs Phillipa Holmes McCoy married with one child." he sped over "Hey what's with this gifted youngsters place." I turned seeing he swiped Charles' wallet.
"That a old card." Peter dropped it speeding around doing various things. Charles picked up the card and his wallet
"He is fascinating." Hank smiled
"He's a pain in the arse." Charles rebuffed
"Charles, really. He's a teenage boy living in the seventies, not the same raising, your pain in the arse is this decades normal." I replied
"A teleport?" Hank wondered
"No, he's just fast. And when I know he he wasn't so young." Logan answered
"Young? You're just old." Peter stated from behind us.
"So you're not afraid to show your powers." Hank commented
"Powers? What powers? What are you talking about. Do you see something strange here. Nothing anybody would believe if you told them." Peter retorted
"Reverse Phycology. You are smart." he sped past us to play Pong.
"So who are you? What do you want?" he questioned. We turned around again, damn he was neck hurting fast.
"We need your help Peter." Logan told him
"For what?"
"To break into a highly secured facility and get someone out." Logan answered
"Prison break? That's illegal you know." I could hear the smirk
"I doubt you have a problem with that. Besides it's only illegal if you get caught." I roll my eyes, it was my now signature thing these days.
"What's in it for me?" he wondered not looking back at us
"You, you kleptomaniac get to break into the Pentagon." Charles retorted making Peter stop and turn around.
"How do I know I can trust you?"
"Show him." Charles breaths. I sigh and hold out my hand as I create a mini tornado, firewall, waterfalls and then it got very windy. Logan showed him his claws."
"That's cool, that's disgusting." he pointed to me then Logan
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Hank, Logan, Charles and I were now apart of a croup of tourists on a tour through the pentagon. Charles, Logan and I split off. Hank would remain behind and handle the camera's as the three of us heading further dow into the pentagon and into the kitchens that were just in front of the entrance to Erik's prison. When we arrived the sprinkler system had already been set off .
"Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls this is a code red. We are evacuating the entire floor so that my associates and I... can uh secure the prison." Charles started off well but he lost it
"Who are you?" One of the guards questioned and Charles stumbled over his words.
"Oh for heaven's sake." I held up my hands and sent a pulse of air sending them back and knocking them unconscious. I turned to Charles "How is it you can talk to parents of mutants and convince them that the school was what was best for them but two guards in the Pentagon you're the teenage boy again trying to get a date with Jenny Hamilton?" I huff and lifted the key out of the pocket. Charles took it
"You promised never to mention her name again. And you know i'm not good with violence." he opened they lift. H turned to see Peter and Erik, then he punched Erik. well so much for that statement.
"Charles, so good to see you again. And walking." Erik commented
"No thanks to you." Charles retorted as I took his side.
"Pippa, beautiful as ever."
"Fuck you, asshole." I huffed
"You two are the last people I would expect to see you today." Erik stated
"Believe me. We wouldn't be here if we didn't have to. If we get you out of here, we do it my way." Charles was in no mood to be questioned on that "No killing"
"No helmet, I couldn't disobey even if I wanted to." Erik gestured to his head. Charles stepped closer
"I'm never getting inside of that head again. i need your word, Erik." just then the doors opened and guards entered
"Don't move, stay right there." we turned to them
"Charles." Erik looked towards him
Hand's up or we will shoot." the guard ordered
"Freeze them Charles."
"I can't. Pippa." Charles called to me just as the furniture began rumbling
"Drowning or blow back, dealers choice " i raised my hands up but in the blink of an eye, they were all taken out and Peter was across the room wearing a pentagon hat and everything had fallen to the ground. I smiled at Peter and walked ahead of the men.
