X Men Tales

By NPhillyDogg/Scedmark

Published on Apr 26, 2009

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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. ____________________________________________________________________

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. _____________________________________________________________________________

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 _____________________________________________________________________________

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 ( ? ) _____________________________________________________________________________

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...

_________________________________________ Written by NPhillydogg@aol.com

To fans of X-Men Tales..., I'm sorry for the long wait between storylines, but I promise to be more on top of it from now on! Please write in if you want to read more! -DOGG

Next: Chapter 11: Murder Is Spelled Morlocks


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