Part Four: Mr Telepath
1962. Covert CIA Research Base. Langley, Virginia.
"Best I've ever seen" a Man in black commented, from the corner.
The Senator ordered, his finger pointed and hand shaking "I want them out of here. And locked down until I can figure out what to do".
Charles and Raven looked at each other, with Moira and Lana looking at the Senator with disgust on their faces.
"My facility's off-site" the Man in black added, the Senator turning in his chair to look at him. "I'll take 'em".
Time Skip.
"I can't believe this. You think the director of the CIA would have a little more composure!" Lana ranted in disgust at the poor treatment the Director had for her kind.
" We should be going after Shaw right now, but instead he's up three worrying about the wrong mutants. What are we gonna do, Levene? Levene? Levene, MacTaggert, what's wrong with you guys?" Lana asked in confusion as Levene and Moira seemed to be frozen in place.
"Absolutely nothing. I've just frozen them for a moment 'cause I'd like to talk to you. It's good, isn't it? I'm as interested in this Sebastian Shaw as you are. And if you still want my help, meet me on the third floor of the parking garage." Charles' voice echoed in Lana's head.
"Alright, Mr Telepath " Lana replied, using her telepathy.
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗 // X-Men First Class
Fanfiction"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚑!" -Jim Moriarty. (Book One) In which, a Russian immigrant joins the CIA's new mutant division: Division X. (warning, this sucks). (Erik Lehnsherr x fem!oc)
