The fight isn't over yet

The fight isn't over yet

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When Clarisse came back all she told them was that they needed to follow her, and so they did. She took them to a place between all time and space, a dimension for a type of mutant called breachers, they have abilities related to Blinks. There Clarisse showed them a group of breachers that helped train her with her abilities. When they got home they started right where they left off, trying to help mutants. They will all have difficult times as well as sweet ones. I don't own any of the characters.
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