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Peter manages to get to the cell Erik is being held in and slides the tray of food with a note "Mind The Glass" stuck onto it into the cell then uses his power to shatter the glass and Erik climbs out. Erik: "In three seconds, those doors are going to open... and 20 guards be here to shoot us." Y/n: "Good, this wasn't for waste." Y/n gets ready to use telekinesis. Peter: "I know. That's what I'm waiting for. That's why she is here." Erik: "What are you planning?" Just then guards show up pointing their guns at them. Y/n's eyes glow white as she stops all the bullets mid-air. Y/n: "Is that everything you've got?" Guard 1: *Whispering "Is it?" Guard 2: *Whispering* "What is she?" Y/n: "A telepath that happens to have telekinesis and a wonderful healing factor." Erik: "What are you doing?" Y/n: "Hey! I don't like being man-handled!" Peter: "I'm holding your neck so you don't get whiplash." Erik: "What?" Peter: "Whiplasshh." Officer: "Don't move!" Y/n drops all the bullets onto the ground. Peter holding onto Erik and Y/n, Peter quickly slips past them into the elevator, Erik looking like he's going to be sick to look at Peter who's now changed back into his clothes. In the elevator in the Pentagon's prison. Peter changes clothes while Erik tries to catch his breath. Y/n: "Whoop!" Peter: "I had it." Y/n: "So did you kill JFK?" Peter: "It'll pass, it happens to everyone. You must've done something serious. What did you do? What did you do? What did you do? Why did they have you in there?" Erik: "For killing the President." Peter: "Oh [mouths quietly to the taped-up guard, who undeniably understands his shock] shit!" Erik: "If there's one thing I'm guilty of, it's fighting for people like us." Peter: "You take karate? You know karate, man?" Erik: "I don't know karate. But I know crazy." Y/n: "You're a glorified magnet." Erik: "That one hurt." Y/n: "Oh, boo-hoo, I bruised the baby's ego." Erik: "I recognize your voice. Do I know you?" Y/n: "I talked to you about saving Raven." Erik: "Oh you're the one I pledged loyalty to." Logan and Charles enter the Pentagon kitchens in which Hank has set off the fire alarm water sprinkler. Charles: "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, this is a Code Red situation. We are evacuating the entire floor... so that my associates and I... can, uh, secure the prison." Two guards walk over to them. Officer: "Who are you?" Charles: "We're special operations, CB... FB-CID. Perhaps you didn't hear me when I first spoke... but you must understand... we're in a complete lockdown situation. We have to get you to the third floor..." Logan looking frustrated quickly takes down the two guards and then turns to Charles. Logan: "Oh, I'm sorry. Were you finished?" Charles takes the guard's key back.
~ in the elevator with Peter~
Peter: "They told me you control metal." Erik looks a little worried. Erik: "'They'?" Peter: "You know, my mom once knew a guy who could do that." Suddenly a thought comes across Erik's mind. Y/n: "Ewwwwwwwwwwww!" Erik: "Don't read my mind!" Y/n: "You're thoughts are screaming at me!"
~back to Logan and Charles who is using the guard's key to open the elevator doors~
Charles: "I'm sorry, I'm just not very good with violence..." Erik: "Charles?" Charles punches Erik in the face with anger. Erik: "Good to see you too, old friend. And walking." Charles: "No thanks to you." Y/n: "That's not good with violence?" Erik: "You're the last person in the world I expected to see today." Charles: "Believe me... I wouldn't be here if I didn't have to. If we get you out of here, we do it my way. No killing." Erik: "No helmet. I couldn't disobey you even if I wanted." Charles: "I'm never getting inside of that head again. I need your word, Erik." Erik nods. Erik: "I gave my word to the telekinesis healing telepath girl."
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FanfictionHave you ever wondered what it is like to travel back in time with wolverine in X-Men: Days of Future Past? Y/n is a mutant that has a healing factor like the wolverine. She also has telekineses and telepathy. Travel back in time with them and see...
