Just a Note: some of the dialogue in the next few chapters comes from the X2 prequel comics, and later, some will come from the X2 movie
Stryker
I shook my head, grimacing. "Disgusting," I muttered. The blue mutant seemed to be making out with nothing. "Keep in mind you're not seeing what he's seeing, men!" I called. One of them winced. "What the hell is he seeing Mister Stryker?" "Something that almost makes me wish I were being mind controlled, apparently." I looked over at the other one, a young girl. She was just lying on the ground, staring at the stars, seemingly hugging someone. 'Hmm. I hadn't planned on catching this one, but she could be useful, if only as a way to control the boy.' "Load them both onto the truck! They won't feel anything. In fact, they won't even know you're there." One of the soldiers, Jackson I believe, walked up to me. "Is there anything we should be careful of, sir? Anything that will disrupt whatever Mutant Twelve is doing to them?" I shook my head. "Other than distance, nothing can interrupt Mutant Twelve's unique mind control abilities once they've begun as far as we've been able to ascertain." A soldier behind us gagged and complained, "Ew... he's sticking his tongue out, sir. He's tongueing the air!" Jackson continued, "Is there a time limit, sir? When does control over the mutants' minds wear off?" I rolled my eyes. "When I tell it to, and not before. Now get moving!" I snapped. Walking back to the truck, I smiled. This mutant could be the key to undoing its whole species.
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The Demon's Angel
FanfictionKurt Wagner is a normal teenage boy, or at least normal for a circus acrobat. He loves to run, joke with his sister, Amanda, and read. He's a devout Catholic. There's just one tiny detail missing: he's blue. When his demonic looks get him in trouble...
