Date: Sun, 26 Apr 2009 18:33:42 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: x-men tales-10 / MUTANT CLASH

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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Cast:

(Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris,
Storm, and Wolverine, Dr Mora McTaggert,

(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16,
Multiple boy-15, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-16, Sunspot-16,
Thunderbird-18 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15, Premonition
(Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-15, Spirit-17, Syran-16, Wolvesbane-15
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Hell's Fire Club (NY base) members:

The White Queen (Emma Frost), White King (Magneto..?), White Bishop
(Cyborg), White Knight (Son Of Satan), White Rook (Tarot), Black Queen
(Selene), Black King (MountJoy), Black Bishop (Leland), Black Knight
(Mastermind), Black Rook ( ? )
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X-Men Tales: -pt10
	Title: MUTANT CLASH

SCENE-1

Manhattan New York

	Spotlights shine outside the Manhattan mansion of the Hell Fire's
Club, signifying an event of gala proportions as limousine after limousine
unload some of the city's most rich and powerful onto a long plush red
carpet. Inside the mansion, political figures as well as corporate moguls
mingle together for the exclusive annual Ball, an virtual who's who in the
business world of high society.

	Across the street, high atop one of New York's many skyscrapers are
two members of the X-Men's specially formed Bronze Team: the high flying
Angle, and the sonic voice of Banshee.
	As members of the Bronze team, Angle and Banshee are the X-Men's
Platinum, Gold, and Silver team's backup, in case they get in over their
heads. However, sitting around twiddling thumbs are not one of the X-Men's
strong suits.

"What do you think is taking them so long...?" asked Angle, leaning over
the ledge of the building while looking down at all of the activity
surrounding the Hell's Fire's Club mansion.

"It's only been less than an hour, Warren..., give them time m'boy!"
advised Banshee (Sean Cassidy).

"You know I'm not the sit around type, Sean..." said Angle, walking away
from the edge as he stretched his long white wings. "...I need some
action!"

"Action, ye say...?" asked Banshee, a twinkle in his eye.

"What you have in mind, mr Cassidy...?" asked Angle, groping his crotch
openly.

"Remember how we used to pass the time back when we were students of
Xavier...?" asked the Scotsman, walking up to his colleague.

"DO I...?" smiled Angle, thinking back fondly. "I think our primary diet
back then was swallowing each other's sperms!"

"Ye think Xavier knew what we were up to back then, lass...?" asked
Banshee, getting on his knees as he started to pull down Angle's spandex.

"He's the most powerful telepath on the planet..., he'd have to be blind
deaf and dumb not to know what a bunch of horny teenage boys were up to!"
laughed Angle.

"He ever say anything to ye about it...?" asked Banshee, pulling out
Angle's 7" hard cock.

"Not a word...!" said Angle, feeling Banshee lick his cock head. "If he
did..., he's erased it from my memory...!" he added as an
afterthought. "With Xavier's mental abilities, he could have been standing
right there in the room next to us, and we would never have known!"

"Aye..., he's never said anything to me neither!" said Banshee, taking
Angle's cock into his mouth for the first time as an adult and meeting his
fiancé Mora McTaggert. He's sucked Warren Worthington the 3rd off many
times as teens in Xavier's school for Gifted Youngsters, always willing to
fall to his knees for the extremely handsome teenager. Taking Angle's cock
into his mouth now was like reliving his childhood.

	Angle was used to people falling for his pretty face. Men, women,
boys, girls, teachers, political officials, villains, heroes, they've all
succumb to his beauty, leaving Warren to wonder if his beauty wasn't indeed
an unchecked mutant ability of his?
	He scanned the surrounding buildings with his eagle eye, making
sure no one was watching from windows as Banshee began gagging on his
cock. Satisfied that they were alone, Angle dropped his guard and closed
his eyes and grabbed the kneeling mutant's head and began fucking. Banshee
(not used to cock sucking anymore) took to sucking cock like riding a
bike. He felt Angle's fingers gripping his scalp as he forced him to bob
his head back and forth faster, the head of Angle's dick touching the start
of his throat as it began to force its way down. "That's it, Sean..., suck
that cock...make love to it like we did as kids...!" encouraged Angle,
thrusting his hips forward as he spoke.

	Unbeknown to Angel however, they were not alone. From the far side
of the rooftop was an evil pair of eyes pierced through the darkened
shadows to see him and Banshee engaged in crud sexual behavior. Envy ensued
as the eyes turned angry.
	Angle was in the midst of cumming (shooting his angelic load in
Banshee's cum sucking mouth), when they were violently yanked
apart. Banshee (unable to yell with his throat clogged with cum) fell
backwards on his butt. But before he could swallow and regroup, he was
subsequently kicked in the face by a large boot and rendered unconscious.

"Who the fuck're you...??!!" asked Angle, tucking his pretty cock as he
expanded his wings for battle.

"You're powers won't work on me, X-Man...!" said a harsh voice, as several
people stepping slowly out of the shadows.

"Who ARE you people...?!" asked Angle, "What do you want...??!"

"YOU!!" was all he heard before everything went black!

SCENE-2

	At the mansion of The Hell Fire's Club, in the midst of a room full
of powerhouses is the X-Man Storm, and the time traveler Bishop (part of
the Platinum team) pretending to be guests of the party Gala as they dance
slowly in each other's arms, keeping weary eyes on members of The Hell
Fire's Club Inner Circle, a secret group of mutants banning together for
world dominance.

	A musical quartet plays a range of classical music which many of
the guests dance to while socializing and conspiring. Storm and Bishop find
it hard not to get caught up in the evening's ambiance, as they sway
rhythmically to the music. "You really are very beautiful, Storm...!" said
Bishop, giving into the moment.

"Thank you, Bishop...!" smiled Storm, flattered.

"You know..., as a kid in my time line, I'd always had a crush on you..."
admitted the time traveler, embarrassed.

"Really...?" asked Storm, intrigued. "Was I around in your time?"

"No..., most of the X-Men were already dead by the time I was born..., but
your beauty and legacy was well known! I'd seen photographs of you along
with the other X-Men..., and I'd always thought you were the most
beautifulest woman I'd ever seen!"

"Bishop..." smiled Storm, dropping her head modestly. "...you're making me
blush...!"

"It's true...! I had so many erotic dreams about you..., who would have
guessed that I would someday have you in my arms like this...?" said
Bishop, proudly.

"In your arms, and in my heart...!" said Storm, sincerely. "Bishop, I..."
       But before Storm could finish her thought, she saw someone she
didn't expect to see from standing across the room. "Oh my goddess...!" she
said under her breath.

"What is it...? What do you see...?" asked Bishop curiously, turning his
head in the direction she was looking.

"Magneto's here...!" gasped Storm, her heart racing as she placed a finger
in her ear to activate her earpiece. "Platinum Team to Gold, Silver and
Bronze..., we have a major problem! Magneto's here chatting with several
members of the Inner Circle! It looks as if they may be trying to recruit
him into membership..., perhaps as their White King...?

"Silver Team is in place, Storm..., waiting to act on your go!" informed
Scott Summers (Cyclops), holding a tray of hour'dourves.

"Is that it...?" asked Storm into her earpiece. "Gold Team do you copy...?
Bronze...? Polaris...? Forge...?" she called, her voice beginning to panic.

"What's wrong, Ororo...?" asked Bishop.

"I'm not getting an answer from the Gold and Bronze Teams...!" explained
Storm.

"Well..., the Gold Team is wandering the underground sewers, so they may
not be able to get a signal..." reasoned Bishop, logically. "...same for
the Bronze Team outside..., there could be some interference from the
mansion's structure...!"

"But what about Forge and Polaris...?" asked Storm, scanning the room for
her teammates. "...we were just talking to them 5 minutes ago...!"

"I don't know..., perhaps they slipped away to..." Bishop fell silent as
his attention was drawn to the White Queen out of the corner of his
eye. She was standing with the Black Queen (Selene), when Bishop noticed
something strangely familiar in her face. She looked at him in his
direction head on, and a recognition shown on her pale white face...

"It's HIM!" said Bishop, breaking away from Storm as he pushed her
back. "It's Mountjoy!"

"Bishop, wait...! Not yet!" said Storm, grabbing him by the arm as she
pulled him back towards her. "There are too many innocent people around, we
can't risk a catastrophe right here, right now! We must abide our time and
regroup!"

"But he's standing right there!" shouted Bishop, ready to pounce. "He could
still be holding the boy inside him! Absorbing his powers and memories!"

"We need to wait, Bishop! We're too close to risk everything now!" insisted
Storm.
	Just then, Mastermind came barreling through the library doors,
gunshots ringing out behind him as the crowd scream and quickly ducked for
cover.

"Can we fight now...?" asked Bishop, sarcastically.

"Oh hell...!" cursed Storm, turning her attention to Mastermind as Forge
came running through the collapsing doors, firing weapons he had hidden on
his person.
	Behind him came Polaris, stopping at the door when she noticed the
ruckus they were causing.

"Those're X-Men...!" shouted one of the Inner Circle.

"Who invited them...?" asked another, as Forge finally realized he'd blown
their cover and stopped shooting.

"No one invited them..., they're busting our party!" said Cyborg, cracking
his knuckles as he prepared for battle. "And they're about to regret every
minute of it...!"
	Forge didn't even have time to duck before Cyborg's mechanical arm
stretched obscenely across the room, grabbing his throat and began to
squeeze the life out of him.

"No...!" yelled Polaris, using her powers over metals to break the
components in Cyborg's circuitry, effectively snapping his prostatic arm in
two.
	Forge fell to the Ball Room floor gasping for breath as he yanked
the still gripping hand from his throat and threw it away.

"Big mistake, beautiful...!" said one of the Inner Circle, "...especially
when we have the world's most powerful master of magnesium on our side!"
	Polaris suddenly found herself encased in iron rods, unable to
break control as her powers were less formidable than Magneto's.

"So X-Men..., we meet again..." said the older mutant with a sinister grin.

	Seeing her teammates in trouble, Storm raised her arms as her
elemental powers created a strong wind gust which lifted all the innocent
people in the room off their feet, and swirled them around the room with
tornado force.
       The front doors to the mansion suddenly blew open as people started
to fly out the door to safety.

"MOUNTJOY...!!" called Bishop, leaping through the air towards the White
Queen as she and Selene stood standing on the grand staircase. The Black
Queen was taken by surprise, unable to move or defend herself or her White
Queen as the black mutant soured through the air in their direction.
	But before Bishop could make physical contact, the White Queen
defended herself by becoming pitch black, assuming the awesome powers of
the mutant Sunspot. With a might punch, she deflected Bishop's attack,
knocking him instead into the opposite direction and through a nearby wall.

"Sunspot...!" called Storm, trying to reason with the 16 year old boy
trapped in Mountjoy's body.
       But the Mountjoy wasn't allowing it.

"uh-ah Ororo..." said the shape shifter, morphing back into the White
Queen. "...Roberto DeCosta is now and forever...MINE!"

"AAHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Storm, feeling her brain burn on fire as the
White Queen fried her brain cells without even moving an arm.
	Storm fell to the floor in agony.

"Storm...!!" yelled Cyclops, dropping his serving tray as he twisted the
option settings on his visor and aimed his sights on the White Queen.
	A strong powerful burst of red beam energy shot from his eyes,
crossing the room in a split second. But Mountjoy's reflexes were
impeccable as he quickly jumped to safety with a mighty leap onto the
second floor balcony. The beam exploded behind the Black Queen, propelling
Selene forward as she splat face down on the Ball Room floor in front of
Storm.
	Storm took advantage of Selene's dazed confusion, and kicked her
hard in the face with her high heeled foot.

"You will pay for that, X-Man...!" screamed Tarot (the White Rook), pulling
a tarot-card from her mystical deck of cards. She held the card upright,
allowing for the image on the card to come to life. The image of the devil
came forth, rushing towards Cyclops with fire blazing from his burning red
skin, his long razor sharp teeth and glowing yellow eyes piercing Cyclops
to his very soul. The teenaged student screamed aloud as he saw his young
life flash before his eyes.
	The devil raised his pitchfork high into the air, bringing it down
hard and fast with every intent of slicing the boy in half. But before the
devil could make contact, Cyclops was quickly snatched up from here he
stood by the fast flying Northstar, whom grabbed Cyclops just as the
devil's pitchfork sliced into the spot where he once stood, shattering the
floor to splinters.

"Thanks man...!" said Cyclops, catching his breath as they landed half a
room away.

"Thank me later...!" said Northstar, making another pass with his super
speed, balling his body into a cannonball as he allowed his momentum to
slam into the stomach of Magneto.

"Hey..., that's MY signature technique...!!" yelled Sam Guthrie
(Cannonball).
	Magneto was knocked off his feet as he fell backwards and through a
glass pane.

	Storm (lying on the floor recuperating from her brain attack)
looked up to see the White Queen smiling down at her from the second floor
balcony. She stretched out her hand as electricity started to crackle
around her fingertips. A lightning bolt suddenly burst forth, shattering
the floor and banister of the balcony, causing the White Queen to topple
and fall.
	The Queen fell gracefully as Mountjoy (using his own powers of
agility) somersaulted and landed squarely on his feet. "Nice try, bitch...!
But as I'm sure Bishop has already informed you..., I am NOT that easy to
capture!"

"No...?" asked Rogue, sneaking up behind Mountjoy after removing her
gloves.
	Mountjoy turned quickly, but not fast enough as Rogue reached out
and grabbed the Queen by her hair and pulled as hard as she could. A brief
struggled unfolded, with the White Queen falling backwards to the
ground. But instead of one body hitting the floor, four bodies hit
(Mountjoy, the White Queen, the Inner Circle's secretary Tessa, and
Sunspot).

"Northstar, quickly..., before Mountjoy can regroup...get Roberto to
safety!" yelled Storm.
	Northstar leaped in Roberto's direction, quickly scooping the naked
teen up and out of harm's way.

"I'll make an exit...!" volunteered Cannonball, powering up as he shot up
off the ground floor in a puff of smoke, speeding upward and smashing
through 3 levels of mansion floor and through the roof.
	Northstar followed quickly behind, getting Robert away from danger.

	Meanwhile, Rogue lay cringing on the floor, her mind a total mess
with the memories of Mountjoy, Sunspot, Tessa, and the White Queen. "Don't
touch her, Scott...!!" warned Storm, just as the teen student was about to
help. "...we're not sure what side she's on...!"

"What do you mean, Storm...? She's an X-MaaaAAAAHHHHH...!!!" screamed
Cyclops, as Rogue turned her temporary mental telepathy on him.

"Rogue's influenced by Mountjoy...! He's still a danger...!" warned Storm,
telling her students to keep back.

"You don't know the half of it, sister...!" yelled Rogue, turning towards
the Inner Circle.
	With the flash of thought, she ordered the Inner Circle to
attack. Tarot's tarot-card devil swung his pitchfork, causing the room to
become ablaze.
	Iceman countered the fire with thick sheets of ice, before quickly
encasing the devil in a igloo.

"Not good enough kid...!" said The Son Of Satan, slamming his own pitchfork
(the one handed down to him from his father, the REAL devil himself) to the
floor, causing the Hell's Fire of Hades to streak across the floor. Bobby
Blake was struck by a burning flame hot enough to sear his soul as he fell
backwards, losing his ability to freeze up.

	Leland (mr Gravitation) focused his power on Cyclops, and Storm,
increasing their center of gravity, and making it very difficult for them
to move. "Good work...!" said Cyborg, growing razor sharp claws from his
fingertips. "...I'll end this nice and sweet...!"

"Over MY dead body...!" yelled Wolverine, coming to the rescue out of
nowhere as his claws extended with a (shink) sound of sliding metal. He
swung his arms as Cyborg pulled back defensively. Wolverine's adamantium
claws sliced through Cyborg's cybernetic arm like a knife through paper,
cutting off his other arm as the X-Men's Gold Team came running from the
basement area.

"Sorry we took so long, mon ami..." said Gambit, handing a playing card to
the female Tarot, whom looked the average looking 3 of clubs over with
confused curiosity. "...but we were fighting guards in the basement...,
they won't be a bother anymore, no?" he said, just as the card in Tarot's
hand energized and exploded, sending her and her companions (Leland and Son
Of Satan, and Mastermind) reeling with numb eardrums and spotted
vision. "Taa-Daa...! No autographs, please...!"

"Gambit..., watch out for Rogue...!" warned Premonition (Jean Grey),
sensing something odd about her.

"Oh cap'tion, mon chere...!" said Gambit, not taking the heed
seriously. "...Rogue would not hurt a fly..."

"No...?" asked Rogue, smiling up at the beady-eyed teen. "...but what about
Mountjoy...? What would HE do to you...?" she asked, her pale white skin
growing pitch black as she assumed the residue powers of Sunspot while
still under Mountjoy's influence.

"Oh shit...!" was all Gambit had time to utter before a right hook sent him
to lala-land.

"I've got her...!" yelled Premonition, seizing Rogue with her telekinesis,
and blocking her limited mental abilities with her own telepathy.

"You...haven't...won yet...X-Men...!" said the real Mountjoy, gathering his
strength on the floor between Storm and Selene.

"Oh..., but I believe we have, Mountjoy...!!" said Bishop, coming back for
round two.
	Without Sunspot or the White Queen's powers to protect him, Mounjoy
was vulnerable to Bishop's electrifying punch as it landed directly in his
face like a cinderblock.
	Mountjoy tried rolling with the punch but cartwheeling away, but
Bishop countered with another punch, and then another, and another, and
another.

"I have to help him...!" said Selene, rising to her feet wobbly as she
tried to give aid.

"Mountjoy made his bed, Selene..." said Sebastian Shaw, running up behind
her and twisting her arms behind her back to prevent her from casting her
sorceress spells. "...allow him to lie in it!"

	Everyone stood by and watched as Bishop made minced meat out of
Mountjoy, beating him to a pulp before Storm rushed over to stop
him. "Bishop...! Bishop...! Stop! Don't do this...!" she screamed, grabbing
him by the arm as she physically pulled him back from the brink. Bishop
suddenly caught control of himself, seeing the fearful look in her
eyes. "You're NOT in your timeline anymore..., we don't kill our enemies
here, we prosecute them!"

"I...I know..." said Bishop, allowing Storm to pull him away.

"I'm impressed, bub!" said Wolverine, happy to see someone of his caliber
of on the team.

	Mountjoy began to pull his battered body together on the Ball Room
floor as he sat up and started to laugh out loud. "You're so...,
WEAK...Bishop...!!" he said, spitting blood from his swollen lip while
peeking through a severely swollen eye and broken nose. "The OLD Bishop
would have killed me without so much as a thought for all the crimes I've
done...! Look at you..., they've domesticated you!!" laughed the future
time traveler.

"Walking away shows more strength in Bishop's character, villain..., than
slaying you could ever show!" defended Storm, holding Bishop back.

"When I come back, bitch..., I'll have the pleasure of gutting you in front
of him!" laughed Mountjoy, sadistically.

"Bishop may have character after what you've done, Mountjoy..." said the
White Queen, rising to her feet after being held his captive by him for so
long. "...but I don't share his sentiment!
	Mounjoy's eye widened with fear as the White Queen focused all of
her telepathy in a concentrated beam, causing him to scream out loud in
severe pain and physical agony before falling out unconscious.

"What did you do to him...?" asked Sebastian Shaw, standing over the body
as Mountjoy began to foam at the mouth.

"Justice!" said the Queen, coldly. "I erased his brain! He is nothing more
than a mere infant now!" she said without batting an eyelash.

"I'm not sure I condone what you've done, Emma Frost!" said Storm,
judgingly.

"You also did not see what he did with my body while I was his captive,
Storm! Believe me..., this is mild in comparison to what I should have done
to him!" said the White Queen, invoking Storm's sympathy. "You are free to
fight us if you wish to save this tyrant, Storm..." added the Queen,
emotionlessly. "...OR you can take your students and go peacefully! The
choice is yours!"

"Colossus and Thunderbird is still in the basement fending off the
guards...!" said Wolverine.

"They will be given safe passage!" assured the Queen.

"We'll leave...!" said Storm, knowing their paths would meet again.

"Good choice!" said Shaw, putting his arm around the Queen's waist.

"Come students..., let's go...!" ordered Storm, gathering the teams
together.

"What about Mountjoy...?" asked Shaw curiously as the X-Men began to leave.

"Do with him as you please, Sebastian..., he is YOURS!" said Emma Frost,
walking away.

"Oh my..." smiled Shaw, cracking his knuckles as he looked down on the once
powerful mutant. "...you're gonna really regret coming here to our
timeline, buddy...!"

SCENE-3

	A s the X-Men all gather themselves together to retreat back to
Xavier's Mansion, a small brigade of police cars gather across the street
at the scene of an apparent murder or suicide. A crowd gathers as police
tape off the area with crime tape. A coroner bends down to take vital signs
and give his official ruling.

"He's dead!" said the man, making notes in his pad as to the time of death.

"What was the cause of death...?" asked one of the first officers on the
scene.

"Well..., judging from the angle of the position and the blood splatter
surrounding the body..., I'd say he was either pushed, or jumped from the
roof of this building...!" surmised the coroner, looking up at the
skyscraper. "Was there any I.D. on the body...?" he asked, for his report.

"Yes..." said the officer, pulling the man's wallet from his
pocket. "...his name was Warren Worthington the 3rd!"

Continued...


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Written by
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