Impossible Mutant

He's WHERE?!!!

That's a picture of Sloth when she's in combat mode. She likes to make fire wings like her idol, Phoenix a.k.a. Jean Grey.

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Evening-star's pov

I looked up at Magneto sitting on his thrown. Quicksilver had brought me here rather quickly but I'd had enough time to look everyone that past in the eyes, effectively taking their powers.

I had a feeling I was going to need them.

His daughter Scarlet Witch was beside him standing next to a pretty,
green-haired girl.

Quicksilver went and stood on Magneto's other side and he gave me a sympathetic stare.

Uh oh...

"Why did you lash out at Sabertooth?" He questioned. The name triggered a growl from me and I gave a startled look.

"I-I d-don't know... I saw what happened but it seemed like a dream... I would never attack someone I don't know..." I trailed off a lot, thinking back to when I was stuck in my mind.

Then I remembered. I saw who took control of my body! Just as my vision was going blurry he appeared and just kinda stared at me. He had looked familiar...

THAT MAN IN THE MUTANT GROUP!!!

"But I know who is controlling me." I whispered. I said it so soft I almost didn't think they heard me.

Using a long forgotten ability I created an image from my mind of the mutant and projected it into the palm of my hands.

Thank you Vision!

"I just caught a glance of him in my mind but I have met him before then so it was easy to tell." The group just stared at my projection and then glanced fearfully at one another.

"How did you come to have him put in your mind? He is not a psychic." Magneto questioned.

"I think it had something to do with what happened when he gave me these." I replied, sliding my claws out, ignoring the pain it gave me. "I took a girls power and I think it has something to do with this as well. It used to be that when I took a power a build up of energy would grow inside of me and would be released like the power that mutant has. I took this girls power and nothing like that happened. Until this mutant touched my skin.

"His, I think memories, flooded my mind and when I was startled awake he was unconscious. Not to long after a rift opened up in the ground and metal shot out of it and invaded my body." At the thought of the pain that incurred in me I choked up and couldn't speak anymore, afraid that if I did I would cry, and I wouldn't cry in front of these people.

"So you have claws like Wolverine? Cool!" Quicksilver said, after after a tense silence.

Wolverine? Hmmm......

"Yes. Now if I am to be part of this team I understand there are to be rules?" I said directing that last part to Magneto. I didn't wish to continue with this part of the conversation so I was quick to turn it around to the reason I came here the first time.

"Yes, rule number one is that no matter what you do not take my abilities." He started.

Oops. I just won't tell him I took it as soon as I walked into this room. I don't think that would be well received news.

"Rule number two is that you do as instructed by your few superiors. There aren't many. Its just me, my children, and Mistique." He said. The name Mistique triggered something in me but I couldn't quite grasp just what it was before it was gone.