Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2012 00:38:08 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: xmen tales-43 / miracle healer
Disclaimer:
X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon series,
as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics.
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The X-Men are mutants, unfortunate people born with an X-gene that gives
them extraordinary powers and abilities which makes them outcasts to those
considered "normal" in the world.
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X-Men cast:
(Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris,
Storm, and Wolverine, The White Queen, Dr Mora MacTaggert,
(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16,
Multiple boy-13, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-15, Sunspot-16,
Thunderbird-18, Havok-16 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15,
Premonition (Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-14, Spirit-17, Syran-16,
Wolvesbane-15, WeaponX-16
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The MORLOCKS: callisto, sunder, tarbaby, fish, smoke, plague, masque,
ghost, doc, mole, snake, leech, mother mayhem, wool, ladybug, tether,
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X-Men Tales: -pt43
Title: MIRACLE HEALER
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
THE XAVIER INSITUTE
FOR HIGH LEARNING
Salem Center, New York
evening...
His face hadn't been seen about the school for awhile [ever since
taken off to see the world after learning the love of his life was
contemplating getting back together with her baby's daddy]. He got out of
the yellow cab that bought him and his girlfriend/guest in from the
airport, and waited outside the locked gates.
"Is anyone home...?" asked Alison Blair [aka The Dazzler], paying the
cabbie off before he took off down the road, leaving them stranded.
"It's a school..., someone's always home...!" said her boyfriend/bodyguard
[aka Bishop].
"Well, the gate's locked, what does THAT tell you...?" asked Dazzler, her
hands on her hips.
"Tells me we may have to scale the gate...!" said Bishop.
"Oh hell no...!" responded Dazzler, looking at her manicure. "I'm not
scaling no gates, no walls, or climbing no ladders...!" she stated,
definite.
Bishop signed as looked for another way in. As be started to wander
around, he heard a loud POP! When he turned around, he saw the large front
gate slowly opening of its own accord, smoke bellowing from the busted lock
Dazzle shot out with her beam.
"What...?" she asked, playing dumb. "We're IN now, right...?"
"Stay behind me..." ordered Bishop, pushing his way in cautiously. "...The
X-Men have an extensive security defense system..., we may have already
activated it when you busted the lock...!"
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
INSIDE
Alarms ring inside The X-Men's security room.
Students are ordered to head to safe zones until further notice, as
Beast and Forge run to Security to see what's the matter?
"What is it...?!" asked Forge, getting there a few moments later than Beast
[who had agility and strength to leap over balconies on his side].
Beast punched in the necessary codes as the monitors began to show
a 3-dimensional diagram of the grounds.
"It appeared the front gate has been hacked open..." said Beast, showing 2
blue figures sneaking around on school grounds. "...we have visitors...!"
"Hostile...?" asked Forge.
"Unknown..." said Beast, trying to get a reading. "...but if they've broken
through the front gate, I would suspect hostility might be a good
guess...!"
"Do you want to personally go out and confront them, or let the Security
Drones handle it...?" asked Forge.
"Let's let the Drones handle it for now..." suggested Beast, "...that way
we'll KNOW if they are friend or foe!"
"Good idea!" agreed Forge, waiting to see the show.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
OUTSIDE
Bishop and Dazzler walked cautiously through the front garden,
keeping to the sides as to not trigger any of the...
"What's THAT...?!" asked Dazzler, as a stature more aside to reveal a
hallow hole underneath. From that hole a Hover Drone floated upward, bright
lights and blazing sounds emitting from the alarms.
"Shit..., we triggered the defense systems...!" barked Bishop, standing in
front of Dazzler protectively.
"Defense systems...??" questioned Dazzler, holding frightfully onto
Bishop's broad shoulders. "I thought you mean like a burglar alarm or a
guard dog...! Not freakin' machines...! What do they do...?!" she asked.
Just then a cannon exploded, and out forth from one of the dark
hole shot a steel energy net, crackling energy as it soared through the air
in search of a victim.
Bishop pushed Dazzler to safety as the net quickly blanketed him, a
mild voltage of energy sending pulses to his nerve system, the idea to
render him unconscious before getting any further onto the
property. However Bishop was a mutant with the power to draw energy and
reshape it. He easily drew the net's energies into himself, then broke
loose the steel bars and tossed it onto the ground. Before the Drone could
show its next surprise, Bishop redirected the extra energy he gathered back
at the Drone, shooting it from the sky.
The Drone exploded in midair, falling helplessly to the ground like
a heap of garbage.
"C'mon..." he said to Dazzler, reaching out his hand. "...we've been made!"
The 2 mutants ran across the ground [hand in hand] as fast as they
could, trying to avoid any other defenses. However, an arsenal of weapons
emerged from underground, cutting off their route as bright spotlights
illuminated their position...
"BISHOP...?" called a voice from behind the bright lights.
"Yes..." said Bishop, shielding his eyes from the lights with his hand
stretched out in front of his face. "...who're YOU...?!" he asked, unable
to recognize the voice.
The lights powered down, as a male image [donned in body armor and
gun cannon] stepped out from the front entrance...
"Its ME..., FORGE!"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
INSIDE THE MANSION
Sorry I didn't call first before I came..." apologized Bishop,
after he and Dazzler was escorted inside, "...but I was never good at
reciting numbers...!"
"Bishop's from an alternate future..." explained Dazzler, having heard his
story before.
"We know." said Polaris, looking over the stellar beauty. "Have I seen you
somewhere before...?" she asked, having the uncanny feeling that they'd met
before.
"You may've seen my videos on TV..." smiled Dazzler. "...I'm a rock star!
That's how Bishop and I met..., he's by bodyguard!"
"Can I be her bodyguard too...?" asked Havok, liking what he saw.
"We saw what happened to New York on the news...!" said Bishop, ignoring
the statement. "We came as soon as we could get a flight! Where's
Storm...?"
Everyone grew silent...
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
MED-LAB-1
Bishop stood in the doorway looking in on Storm as she lay in a
med-lab burn unit, submerge [unconscious] in a pool of coolant jell,
deigned to sooth the burning itch of severely burnt patients.
A breathing mask covered much of her scarred face, but Bishop could
tell by the charred hair and skin, that her distinctively beautiful looks
were no longer what they once were.
"What's the diagnosis...?" asked Bishop, fighting to keep a tear from
falling from his eye.
"Well..." said Dr Mora MacTaggert, picking up Storm's chart. "...she'll be
facing a lot of extensive surgeries to graft the good skin she'll need to
recover a 10th of the beauty she once had...!"
"How's that possible...?" asked Bishop, "We send people to the moon...! We
have thunder gods and superheroes..., how could we be so far behind in
medical science...?"
"We have the capability to graft skin off a matching donor patient..."
explained Mora. "...but even then she wouldn't look exactly like she did
before surgery...! They'll be scars, shading differences, mental
anguish...! She'll need lots and lots of round the clock treatment to deal
with what's happened to her!"
"But we're MUTANTS..." argued Bishop, not giving up with human
limitations. "...we command the elements...! Fire! Water! Air! We can move
mountains with our abilities...! Surely there's a mutant with the power to
HEAL!"
"Wolverine has a healing factor..." thought Mora, aloud. "...but his powers
only work on himself...! We considered allowing Rogue to absorb both
Storm's and Wolverine's powers, hoping she would somehow be able to
magically absorb her scars and HEAL her..."
"So why didn't you...?" asked Bishop.
"Because..." said Mora, tapping a button on a monitor screen which showed
another victim lying in med-lab-2. "...SHE also was severely injured in the
battle...! Her HEART was damaged when Phoenix telekinetically crushed it in
her chest...!" explained MacTaggert. "We're keeping her alive solely with
the Automated DOC...!"
"God..." said Bishop, realizing the severity of the situation. "...is there
no hope for either of them...?" he asked.
"There MAY be..." said Beast, somersaulting down from the ceiling. "...if I
recall correctly..., when the X-Men encounter a race of underground mutants
living in the sewers of Manhattan called The Morlocks..., I believe one of
them WAS a Healer...!"
"Then we have to go underground and DRAG that mutant healer back here to
the mansion to save Storm and Rogue...! Even if we have to kick his ass the
entire way...!"
"Hopefully it wouldn't have to come to that..." said Beast, looking for a
more diplomatic way of asking. "...but we SHOULD take a team with us...,
just in case..."
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
MANHATTAN
Deep beneath the city of New York lays another civilization of
mutants, hiding from the outer world, afraid to show their faces in public
because of ridicule and ignorance.
The X-Men parked their Blackhawk helicopter on the roof of a nearby
building, then made their way underground into the subway system. Bishop,
Beast, Wolverine, Professor Xavier, Angel, and Colossus was chosen for
their unique individuality. If anything was to `break out', they were the
ones most likely to get out in one piece.
The X-Men entered into the subway system, with Professor Xavier
using his mental telepathy to block the minds of commuters who only saw
them as ordinary people. They jumped onto the tracks, then wandered into
the tunnels. "How far do we have to go...?" asked Bishop curiously, turning
on his flashlight.
"Afraid of the dark, comrade...?" asked Colossus, jokingly.
"Hardly!" said Bishop, un-amused.
"We have to go deeper..." said Beast, finding a ladder system heading down
another level.
"Deeper...?" asked Bishop, unaware there was an area deeper than the subway
system.
The X-Men each took turns climbing down the metal ladders, lowering
themselves into the catacombs underneath the city...
"Wow..." said Bishop, as they all shinned the flashlights around in the
dark. "...who'd've known all this was down here...?"
"The Morlocks...!" answered Wolverine. "They LIVE down here, scattered
throughout the catacombs like roaches in a cellar!"
"Damn..., how do you REALLY feel...?" asked Bishop, sensing bad
blood. "What exactly did these..., Morlocks DO to yall...?" he inquired,
having only heard bits about the battle underground.
"They kidnapped Angel, an' faked his death by puttin' a stolen cadaver from
the city morgue in his place...!" explained Wolverine as they walked.
"One of the Morlocks have the power to change a person's looks..." added
Beast, wondering if HE should incorporate Masque into changing his looks
from a frightful beast, into an ordinary looking person...? "...he
replicated Warren down to his dental work and wings...!"
"For what...? What was the purpose...?" asked Bishop, curiously.
"He was ATTRACTED to me...!" answered Angel.
"The guy was GAY...?" asked Bishop, astonished. "So ALL that was because he
what..., wanted to be boyfriends...?!"
"Well..., it was a little bit MORE than that...!" said Angel, feeling
weirded out by the whole thing. "He wanted me to be his lover, yeah..., but
they also saw me as some sort of fall religious symbol for their faith...,
it was all just a little too weird...!"
"You know you DIDN'T have to come back down here, Warren..." said Professor
Xavier, "...WE could have probably made a peaceful talk without your
involvement...!"
"I know, Professor..." agreed Angel, keeping his large white wings tucked
closely to his body due to the tight confined spaces they traveled. "...but
I needed to FACE my fears...! I can't let Callisto and his monster-squad
scare me any longer!"
"Good therapy...!" smiled Beast, supportively.
"Besides..." smiled Angel, "...I have Wolverine and Colossus to protect me
if things get too hairy!" he added.
The X-Men all shared a laugh as Peter Rasputin [Colossus] flexed
his muscles, assuring strength behind the mass as they continued walking
through the darkness...
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
THE MORLOCKS LAIR
Callisto [The Morlock's leader], lay back naked against an old
discarded tattered [shabby] Victorian style bed, his huge 13" amazing black
dick lodged down the deep throat of a mutant boy with amphibian
capabilities.
FISH was a young boy with scaly skin, large pale lips, tiny black
eyes, webbed hands and feet, and gills. He had the ability to live and
breathe on land and in water. His mutant transformation began at puberty,
changing his looks from a normal kid to a freak of nature.
The Morlocks first spotted him swimming in The Hudson River, living
off shore. Rumors surface from boat and dock workers that there was a
merman loose in the waters. Hundreds visited New York Harbor in the hopes
of see and/or capturing the amazing sea creature for profit. FISH was
constantly dogging deep sea explorers, hunters, coast guard, and even fish
and game geologist looking to capture him.
Callisto found him hiding in the sewers after it got too dangerous
for him in the river. Callisto offered him shelter with HIS people, mutant
outcasts that felt hunted and endangered for being different.
Right off the bat FISH felt right in with the different array of
funny and scary faces living in the underground. Everyone paid their dues
by going out at night [or in the day time IF they could blind in with the
public] and scavenge for food and furniture. People decorated their
personal spaces with pictures, beds, chairs, tables, and sometimes luxury
items they managed to steal from department stores.
Callisto's personal space held a large canopy bed, a small
loveseat, and a chest for storing his personal effects from his outer world
life.
Callisto watched FISH sucking his 13" cock, his wide bass fish like
mouth swallowing his entire shaft from tip to root, his throat naturally
ballooning to make room for the massive worm descending his throat.
FISH was well known around The Morlock's camp for his ability to
swallow any sized cock. He could deep throat for long periods of time by
breathing through his gills if his throat was clogged. He'd slither his wet
drooling mouth up and down the thick rough shaft of Callisto's dick,
swallowing his meat to the root with every plunge.
Callisto lay back against his pillow, feeling FISH's mouth swallow
his dick whole while daydreaming of the time he had his cock planted up the
ass of the most beautiful man on the planet...
"Callisto...Callisto...!!" shouted one of the lookouts [Smoke], dashing
through the tight corridors until he found Callisto's private den.
"What's all this noise...?!" asked Sunder, blocking Smoke's access into
Callisto's room as his personal bodyguard.
Smoke stopped in his tracks, then started to take on human form as
his body slowly solidified into a whole person...
"HE'S here! HE's here...!" said the lookout, excited.
Sunder gripped his collar to calm him down...
"WHO'S here...?!" he asked, standing outside Callisto's den.
"The SPECIAL one...! He's back! And he's with the X-Men!" announced Smoke,
spreading the news.
"The `special' one...?!" asked Sunder... "ANGEL...!??"
Callisto came at the mere mention of the name, the memories of his
cock plunged in the X-Man's gut still fresh in his mind [chap-12. scene-5].
FISH swallowed every drop without gagging once...
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-4<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
NOT FAR AWAY...
"How much further now...?!" asked Bishop, sensing the X-Men might be lost.
"I don't un'nerstand..." said Wolverine, sniffing the air. "...we should'a
ran into at least ONE of `em by now...!"
"We MAY have..." said Xavier, suddenly sensing thought patterns lurking
around. "...we're being followed...!"
"Okay..." said Bishop, pulling his guns from his back holsters. "...so
we're ON...?!"
"Calm down, Bishop..." said Beast, his eyes scanning the shadows for
movement. "...sheath your weapons until absolutely necessary...!" he
suggested.
Bishop slowly [reluctantly] sheathed his weapons...
((("Callisto..."))) called Xavier telepathically, knowing the leader would
be near... ((("...I am Professor Charles Xavier, of The X-Men..., I
believe you met some of my colleagues before...?")))
"I have..." said Callisto's deep baritone voice, echoing through the
underground, indicating he could be in any direction. "...and if I recall
correctly..., it wasn't a peaceful encounter...!"
"YOU kidnapped one of our members..." reminded Wolverine, talking up into
the shadows. "...AND faked his death so we would'n LOOK for `em...!"
"Yes..." said Callisto, eyeballing Angel. "...I've always had a weakness
for blonde hair blue eyed white boyz...!"
Angel's feathers ruffled as memories of Callisto having his way
with him replayed in his mind. He could STILL feel his big cock pummeling
his asshole while he lay unconscious.
Callisto's dick hardened, sensing a nervous change in Angel's his
body chemistry...
("Professor..., do you read his location...?") asked Beast, mentally.
((("No Hank..."))) thought Xavier, oddly. ((("...he's able to mask his
thoughts..., and he keeps moving about, making it very difficult to
pinpoint...!"))).
"Mr Callisto..., we're not here for a fight, NOR to rehash old wounds...!"
said Beast, aloud.
"Then what ARE you here for...?" asked Callisto, stepping out into the open
[beside Angel].
Angel jumped back, his large wings flexing instinctively with the
urge to fly far away. "Hi." smiled Callisto, nothing visible of his dark
chocolate skin but his scary white white eyes and teeth.
Angel backed up onto the other side of the platform, next to
Wolverine...
"Don't speak to him!" said Wolverine protectively, extending his claws
[SHINK].
"Is THIS what you mean by NOT comin' here to fight...?" asked Callisto,
sarcastically.
"No..." answered Beast, almost embarrassed. "...we're not here for that...!
Wolverine...!!" he called, asking for him to stand down.
Wolverine ignored Beast's request as he stared down the Morlock
menacingly [as if he were just seconds away from kicking his ass]. Xavier
scanned The X-Men's minds to see exactly what happened to make them so
skittish around Callisto, and saw everything that happened between him and
Angel...
FLASHBACK:
Xavier could see Beast, Wolverine, Polaris and Storm being held
prisoner [on an old forgotten abandon service transit track] by Callisto
and the Morlocks, while one of the platforms was Callisto and Angel. Angel
was half unconscious and drugged up, his hands tied and bound overhead by
steel cables hanging from the ceiling. He was completely naked as Callisto
explained to the X-Men that Angel wasn't going anywhere. Xavier could
[through Angel's mind] Callisto rubbing his rough callused hands all over
his muscled body. Unbeknown to the X-Men, Callisto hand already violated
Angel's body several times, fucking him until his anus to drooling his
chunky semen. Xavier could practically FEEL Callisto's fingers running
between Angel's ass cheeks before being stuffed up his battered anus to the
third knuckle.
Xavier could feel himself starting to become aroused as Callisto
roughly finger fucked Angel's wet anus. After talks with the X-Men
deteriorated, Callisto got behind Angel and rammed his 13" bull dick
straight up his ass. Angel screamed out in pain as Callisto gripped his
torso with his dark black callused hands and fucked the living shit out of
him in front of his friends and followers.
The Morlocks cheered Callisto on, while the X-Men struggled to get
free. Callisto fucked Warren deeply, pulling most of his long dark dick
from his overstuffed bowels before shoving it all back up inside. Angel
hung helpless as his ass and body was brutally fucked by the big cocked
assailant. When Callisto finally came, Angel [who had passed out cold
during the assault] flinched and twitched with unconscious memory as the
huge cock pulsed and jerked inside him, flooding his entrails with another
giant dose of Morlock cum.
Callisto yanked his big dick from Warren's swollen hole, as a huge
deluge of horse semen gushed from his innards, splattering the floor like
spilled glue.
Xavier couldn't help getting an erection...
END FLASHBACK:
"We're actually here for your HELP...!" stated Beast, getting a surprised
look on Callisto's face.
"My help...?" asked Callisto, suddenly amused. "Now that's a horse of a
different color...!" he gloated, feeling like the big man on campus. "The
mighty X-MEN needs help from The Morlocks...! How precious is that...?" he
laughed.
"Look, you gonna help us or whut...?!" asked Wolverine, gripping Callisto
by the throat before slamming him back against a stone wall [finding his
laughter disrespectful].
Callistro brought his legs up, planted his combat boots against
Wolverine's chest, then shoved him back as hard as he could. Wolverine flew
backwards against the back wall, slamming hard into the concrete. Colossus
powered up, his flesh and blood skin turning instantly to organic
steel. Callisto [sensing an attack], called out for reinforcement...
"NOW!!" he yelled, as a big thick muscular arm [believed to be Sunder's]
reached out of the shadows, grabbed Colossus by the back of the neck, then
yanked him back into the darkness.
"Colossus...!" called Beast, going after him, before being hit in the face
by an invisible barrier.
Beast felt back onto the ground, but felt hands grabbing onto his
deep blue fur, before throwing him into a nearby wall.
"Hank...!" yelled Xavier, sensing an poltergeist in the room. "It's a
GHOST!"
"Thanks...for the...infor...mation...Professor...!" choked Beast, feeling
hands around his throat as he fought [nobody] to break free...
Bishop pulled his guns, only to have them kicked out of his hands
by Caliban [a tall, slinky, bald, teenager with the face of a ghoul and the
agility of a dancer]. Bishop didn't even see Caliban come out of the
shadows until his guns were already kicked out of his hands. By the time he
started to react, Caliban dodged his punch and climbed upon his back,
wrapping his long strong limbs about Bishop's before wrestling him to the
floor in a locked wrestler's move.
In a matter of seconds, Bishop found his arms pinned and his legs
locked overhead securely [his ass fully exposed] in a Spladle {Google
Spladle to see the actual position}.
Professor Xavier saw the action all around him, and found it
difficult to keep up with all the conflicting minds invading his
psyche. Someone grabbed him from behind, and Xavier's first reaction
[Mountjoy's instinctive reaction] was to flip the assailant over his
shoulder. The man crashed to the ground on his back like a sack of
cement. Xavier realized he had more than just telepathy to fight with after
all. But just as he was about to assist his companions, he was struck with
a projectile force that splattered him back against the wall.
Xavier looked down to find it was TAR.
Callisto turned towards Angel...
"Your friends all seem to be losing..." he smiled, watching Wolverine's
arms and legs getting all tangled up with snakes, the long pythons wrapping
about his waists to keep him from using his claws.
"This is crazy..." said Angel, watching Colossus get punched across the
room. "...we didn't come here for this..., really!"
"Then WHAT did you come for...?" asked Callisto, his eyes wandering all
over Angel's body and package...
"Beast she he recalled, during out LAST encounter..., that you had a HEALER
among you...! Is that true...?" asked Angel, straight out.
Callisto's eyes narrowed...
"Maybe..." he said, skeptically. "...what do you need of a healer...?"
"We have 2 X-Men that are close to death from injuries they sustained
fighting a villain...!" said Angel, pleading to Callisto's sense of honor.
"Against Phoenix...!" he said, catching Angel off guard. "Yeah...WE
know..." smirked Callisto. "...we SAW the whole thing...!"
"You SAW our fight against Phoenix...?" asked Angel, his feathers getting
roused. "And you did nothing to help...?!"
"Wasn't our fight!" said Callisto, ignoring the fighting going on around
them. "Just like helping your injured teammates isn't our problem!"
"You piece o shit...!" snarled Wolverine [having heard the whole
conversation], sinking his teeth into one of the snakes holding him
back. From the shadows [where the snakes extended from], he heard a male's
voice scream in pain. The snakes immediately recoiled, returning back to
the darkness where they belonged.
At the same time Xavier realized the tar holding him [stuck]
against the wall, was alive. Realizing it was another mutant, Xavier
triggered Mountjoy's absorption powers, and began to assimilate Tarbaby
into him.
Wolverine ran up to Callisto...
"After ALL we've done for yur lousy asses..., the LEAST you could do is
help us out with yur healer!" he barked, showing his fangs.
"All YOU'VE done...??" laughed Callisto, "What HAS the X-Men done for
us...!??" he asked.
"We allow you to LIVE!" snarled Wolverine, clutching his fist as if holding
back cutting Collisto in the face with his knuckles.
"We could same the same..." argued Callisto, "...but you don't see US
knocking on YOUR door begging for favors!"
"We take shit from people everyday..., living life out in the open while
you COWER down here in the sewers like rats!" countered Wolvie. "WE make it
possible so that someday YOU and your people can live above ground, instead
of scrounging down here with the cockroaches lookin' for scraps of food to
eat!"
"You have YOUR fight, X-Man..., and we have OURS...!" snarled Callisto, not
liking the references to cockroaches and rats.
"WHAT do we have to do to get you to help us, Callisto...?" asked Angel,
cutting Wolverine off from arguing more. "What would you want...?"
Callisto looked him over like a hungry man staring at a pork
chop...
"There's only ONE thing I've ever wanted..." he said, his eyes starting to
smolder with lust.
"No fuckin' way!" denied Wolverine, noticing the hungry look.
"No, wait...!" said Angel, holding Wolvie back. "What if I agreed to go out
on ONE date with you...? Would THAT suffice...?"
"DATE...?" laughed Callisto. "We talking `dinner and a movie' here...? I'm
a BLACK skinned man with dreadlocks and NO distinctive facial features, and
you're a blonde hair blue eyed white boy with 6 foot angel wings...!
What're we supposed to do, blind in...??" he scoffed.
"Forget date..." corrected Angel, "...what if I agreed to be WITH you for
one night...? Would you allow us to use your healer then...?!" he asked...?
"Warren..." called Xavier, knowing what he was offering...
"Not NOW, Professor...!" said Angel, knowing what he HAD to do.
Callisto looked his body up and down, recalling how good it felt to
be inside someone so beautiful...
"Okay..." he said, without much thought...
"Callisto...!" frowned Plague, standing in the background, disapproving...
"Go get Doc!" he ordered the aging woman, never taking his eyes off his
prize.
Angel could see Callisto's cock snaking down the leg of his
fatigues, and felt his asshole pucker and throb at the memory of it beating
his gut to jelly... "We're going to have a GREAT time together...!" smiled
the Morlock, knowing Angel was already regretting his offer.
"You don't have to do this, Warren...!" reminded Xavier, after the fighting
ceased.
"It's the only way to insure Storm and Rogue will survive!" said Warren,
thinking of his teammates. "I couldn't live with myself if one of them died
because I refused to help them...!" he added, feeling like the sacrificial
lamb.
"Well nothin's gonna happen til we get that healer back to the mansion and
SEE if he CAN help first...!" informed Wolverine, in case the healer turned
out to be bogus.
"I can live with that." said Callisto. "But I'M going too..." he
notified. "...I'm not letting one of my people go without an escort!"
"So be it..." said Xavier, sensing the healer nearby. "...out helicopter is
only a few blocks away...!"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-5<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
XAVIER'S MANSION Med-lab
The Morlock healer Doc and Callisto accompanied The X-Men back to
The Xavier Institute to repair Rogue's damaged heart, and Storm's extreme
burns. The healer sat between both women's beds on a stool, his hands
stretched out over Rogue's chest and Storm's scars as he bowed his head and
concentrated.
From the inexperienced eye it looked like he was just sitting
there, but on a molecular level, the healing had already begun. The process
was different for everyone. Storm's scars began to disappear within
minutes, turning the burnt wrinkled skin back into smooth beautiful brown
cocoa skin. Whereas Rogue's heart [which was severely more damaged] took
longer to heal, --15 full minutes.
However, it wasn't long before both women were up and about,
hugging their teammates who were happy they were alive.
Angel turned towards Callisto [who couldn't help smiling at the
reactions of everyone in the room who praised Doc for working a miracle]
and frowned... "I guess I still OWE you one..." he said, making it sound
more like a death sentence. "...shall we go to MY room...?" he asked.
"Naw..." said Callisto, much to Angel's surprise. "...I want you alone in
bed, not surrounded by 200 X-Men and students listening outside your
door...!"
"But I..."
"I'll take a rain check...!" said Callisto, heading for the exit. "I'll let
you know when I'm ready!" he added, before walking out of the room...
Next: Hiatus
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