How would you know? You've never tried it before. | By : SalemCalls Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 4824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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William Stryker sat calmly in his office chair as he waited for his team to arrive. In the back of his mind, irritation made his fingers twitch. Jimmy(Logan) just quit his specialized team and this left everyone pissed – especially Victor Creed. Now of days, Victor has been willingly to follow orders that Stryker would give if he was given the opportunity to rip someone apart. To Victor, the smell of fear that he got, before he killed his prey, left him in a few minute haze satisfactory and adrenaline rush. But as soon as the haze faded into reality, he became that same infuriated animal. He liked the feeling of losing control and becoming what he was meant to be.
Suddenly the doors opened and in walked Stryker's team. A smile fell on the man's face as he adjusted himself in the seat he sat in. “What's up?” Wade Wilson, a mercenary with a mouth, asked with an smirk showing on his face.
“I have a little mutant for you to capture.” Stryker stood up and switched on a projector. Victor, Bolt, Agent Zero and Wade watched an image of a young women flicker on the screen. “Her name is Leah Calls. She is 24 years old, 5'2”, Caucasian and weighs about 116 pounds.” Stryker's eyes stayed on the image of the girl for a moment and then went to his team. “Her powers is being able to control and manipulate energy. This ability could give her unbelievable power. She can move at the speed of light, control electricity, control fire, telekinesis, control gravity, fly...Well, the list goes on,” he explained and settled back into his chair. “I want her alive.” Victor's claws unsheathed and dug into his skin. A small growl came from his chest as he thought of not having a chance to kill someone. When he looked at the picture of the girl, she appeared human – like a thin stick waiting to be snapped in half. In Victor's mind, he shook his head. Instead of making her death quick and painless, he would make her suffer. He imaged his nails digging into her pale skin and trailing down her arm and up to her neck. The largest artery was there. He pictured the frightened expression she would wear and how she struggled under his inhuman strength as he strangled the life out of her. “There's just one thing I haven't told all of you yet.” Everyone, including Victor, stared at Stryker. “She's not aware her abilities,” he said and Agent Zero stepped forward.
“If she's not aware of her powers, how are you sure she has this powers in the first place?” Agent Zero questioned.
Stryker smiled and lifted a folder. “She got doctor's check up for the first time.” He set the folder back down on his desk “They did blood work and it showed the mutant genes that were inside of her.”
“So we're basically dealing with a human?” Bolt asked – speaking up for the first time since they arrived.
“Correct.”
~Two hours later~
The team arrived in Georgia and quickly made their way to Leah's home. The weather was hot and dry. Most of the team wore thin shirts but not Victor. He wore black pants, a black shirt and a black trench coat. The heat didn't bother him.
“Alright, we're here,” Wade confirmed as he parked the SUV they rode in next to the driveway of a small house. The house was located fifteen miles from Madison, Georgia. The scenery was peaceful. The green field that surrounded the house quickly faded into a heavy wooded area. Victor glared at his surroundings. It was too peaceful and it annoyed the hell out of him.
~Leah~
Leah sighed as she wiped a little sweat from her eyebrow. She just got done rearranging the furniture in the living room. She smiled since the room felt more open. Raising her hand to her hair, she let it fall out of a hairband. Blonde hair spilled over her shoulders and nearly reached to the middle of her back. Throwing herself on the black couch, she snuggled against the pillows. She was happy and loved to enjoy the little things in life. Truthfully, life wasn't as great as she wished it to be. Just a couple of months ago she witnessed her mother die from cancer. Sitting up, she pushed the sad thought from her mind and got up to slip on some sandals. Taking off the trashcan lid, she pulled the full trash bag out. Fastening it closed, she made her way to the door that lead into the garage. Opening the first door, she placed her hand on the handle to the screen door, however, a large figure just outside the door made her stop. He was tall, easily over six feet, and had large, broad shoulders. He had a rough look to him and she saw something in his brown eager eyes snap. She dropped the bag and with a loud gasp escaping her lips and her sparkling blue eyes widening in fear, she turned to run. Leah sprinted into her bedroom as Victor opened the door – not minding to take his time.
Leah fumbled to get all of the junk from under her bed cleared out. She couldn't think straight as she found the small metal box she was searching for. Her numb fingers hurriedly grasped a small handgun. She paused for a second. Could she really kill someone? The thought of killing someone bothered Leah. The bedroom door that she locked was suddenly kicked open. Letting out a cry, the door flew past her and into the wall. She quickly stood up, gun pointing at the man. For a split second anger passed through Victor but then a smiled displayed on his face. “You gonna shoot me?”
The girl gripped the gun with both hands. “P-Please just leave,” she begged. Begging just made Victor want to let the animal inside of him out even more. He took in a deep breath, showing his fangs. She smelled of sweet apples and fear that abruptly spiked as her eyes fell onto his fangs. His favorite part was the fear. He wanted – no. He needed to feel the fear under his fingers.
In less than to two seconds, he was in front of her. Leah let out a scream and pulled the trigger out of reflex. The bullet hit Victor square in the chest. The bullet didn't even force him to step one step backwards. He glared down at her and snatched the gun from her. He crumbled the gun into a metal ball. Leach watched in fear. Her back was already against the wall and she saw a window on her right. Pushing herself from the wall, she stretched to unlock the window. Victor snatched her ankle and yanked her from the window. Leah's hands knocked over the plants that sat on the windowsill and her head hit the hardwood with such forced that it bounced. Victor was pissed. Even though the bullet felt more like tickle to him, the thought of this scrawny bitch shooting him made his blood boil. Leah yelled in pain as the grip on her ankle tightened. Victor dragged her out the bedroom and into the hallway. Her nails scratched and tried to grab on something, but his strength was too overpowering. Victor walked into the dinning room, still heated by the girl, and threw her up on the table.
Leah's eyes quickly fell onto the group of men. She whimpered and slid backwards until she was about fall of the table. Agent Zero pulled out his phone and dialed Stryker. “We have her,” he confirmed and Leah listened careful. Agent Zero gave Leah a quick glance and a small, dark grin before saying, 'yes, sir' and clicking the phone shut. “Tell me something, Leah, do you know how some mutants find out that they're mutants?” She didn't say anything. Zero strolled up to her with one hand on his gun. “Sometimes they're suddenly put in a stressful situation – like a gun is suddenly put to their head.” And that's exactly what he did. He jerked her forward, wrapped his arm around her neck and put the barrel of the gun on the left side of her head. “A life-or-death situation seems to work the best,” he said resting his chin on her head. Leah grabbed his arm and struggled to get him to let go. Tears spilled down her cheeks as he pressed the gun harder against her temple. “If you make any kind of effort to get away from one of us again, I'm going to pull the trigger,” he warned and Leah's grip loosed on his arm, but never left. “Understand?” he hissed in her ear and she nodded. “You will answer me when I ask you a question too.”
She let a small sob and nodded while saying, “Okay, okay. Just don't- please don't.” She heard him chuckle softly. “What do you want? I-I don't understand why your talking about mutants to me. I'm just a human.”
“You think you're human,” he whispered and shoved her so she would slam into the table.
She placed her hands on the table to keep herself from falling. “What are you talking about?”
Wade stepped in and like always, a smile was on his face. “What did you do a three of days ago?” he asked and she turned towards him.
Leah blinked a couple of times, trying to think. She put her hand on her head. How was she supposed to think clearly when there were four men in front of her prepared to kill her? “I-I don't remember,” she mumbled and let her hand fall to her side.
“Oh, come on,” Wade said sitting on the table. He sat a few inches from where she stood. Leah took a step away from the man with two Katanas on his back to heard a gun being cocked. Zero raised the gun up and Leah quickly stepped back to where she was standing before. “I know you remember. You just have to use that head of yours.” He tapped her head a couple of times with two of his fingers. When he pulled his fingers back blood dripped down his fingers. “Looks like Victor was a little rough.” Wade took a quick look at Victor's chest. “But I think he had a good reason.” Though Leah avoided from looking at the man she shot, she could feel the angry glare Victor was giving her. “Okay, let's try this again. What did someone take from you a three of days ago?”
Leah then realized what he was talking about. “My blood,” she replied and he clapped.
“Correct! And do you know what came back in the results?” Wade asked, jumping down from the table. She shook her head and he put a hand on her shoulder just because he knew it would bother her. “They discovered mutant genes in your blood work.”
“If I'm the same as you, why are you doing this to me?!” she demanded with a bitter expression and smacked his hand away while she angled herself so he couldn't grab her again. Zero's eyes narrowed and he pulled the trigger.
The bullet hit Leah hard in the shoulder and made her fall back into bookshelf. The shelves folded under her weight and the books fell onto her. She rolled onto her knees and snapped a hand up to her shoulder. She let out a cry of agony. New tears rolled down her face and off her chin. Wade shook his head with a smile still tugging on his lips. “Trigger happy?”
“She has to show she can use her powers before we return. Stryker's orders,” Agent Zero stated, ignoring Wade's comment.
Wade sighed and took a hold of her unhurt arm. He lifted her up and pushed her towards Victor. “Can you deal with the bullet?” Wade asked.
Victor raised his hand up and his nails grew a bit longer than they already were. Leah held her shoulder harder. She could already image the pain he was going to cause. “I'm sure I can.” He smirked wickedly and forced Leah to move towards the bathroom.
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