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Angel In The Attic	By : fusedtwilight Category: X-men Comics > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Angel in the Attic
Chapter 3

Fusedtwilight: Thanks to Lisa, my beta for taking the time to beta this.
This chapter Michael hangs out with the New Mutants and practices using his power.

It was Saturday and Michael was in his room with Jay. Jay was playing his guitar and singing a song he made for a gig he had coming up.
Michael sat at his desk, writing a note to his mother. He had not heard from her since he left and he missed her terribly.
He began to write.
Dear mother,
How are you doing? I hope everything is well with you and everyone at home. I miss you all a lot.
Things have been going well for me; I have met so many people. Some look human, others I can't even begin to describe. My roommate is called Jay. His real name is Joshua but there is another Joshua at the school so he has us call him Jay, which I think sounds really cool and laid back.
Like me, Jay has wings; only his are red. He can mimic any sound he hears and project multiple voices and even use his voice to slightly hypnotize people. He is a singer; sometimes he'll sing at clubs. He is going to be playing tomorrow and I plan on going.
I confess I have been having some trouble integrating with the other students. They are nice to me, but the girls and disturbingly some of the boys are extremely attracted to me. Jay says it's because I look very good. I remember you used to tell me the same thing but I always thought you were being nice.
Awkwardness over my looks aside, they talk of music I have never heard. Artists like M and M, Rhianna, Katy Perry, Lady Ga Ga, Usher and other bands, the kind you and father never let me listen to. It gets awkward when I tell them I have never heard of their music and they look at me like I am crazy.
They also speak of things like Facebook and Twitter which I guess is some kind of websites for communication with other people, if I remember what I heard on the news is correct. They ask me if I have any of those so they can friend me. I don't know why seeing how we all live in the same mansion.
I am doing real well in all my classes. Art and music are some of my favorites. My teacher for art is a Russian mutant called Piotr or Colossus which is his code name. He is really tall and buff and he can turn his skin into this powerful metal which makes him invulnerable and super strong. He is a real good drawer and he knows a lot of things. He says I have real talent for drawing and has suggested I take the advanced course.
All those years I spent in my room drawing really paid off, huh?
Music and dancing are taught by Alison Blaire also known as Dazzler. She can convert any kind of sound into pure light energy. She can use these lights to make blinding flashes of light, concussive energy blasts and even make the light into different colors. I guess she was a real famous singer and was even in a movie. I never heard of her though. I told my friends that and they looked at me like I was crazy.
Some of my new friends are planning on getting the special edition blue-ray dvd for us all to watch.
Gym can be exhausting. It is taught by Alex Summers who is the brother to Scott Summers also known as Havoc and Cyclops respectively. I am one of the best runners, not counting the students who have super speed. I have been lifting weights and am proud to say I have gained some muscle.
Math and accounting are taught by Bobby Drake also called Iceman. Mr. Drake is one of the original five X-men. He is also one of the youngest teachers. He can turn into living ice and use the moisture around him to freeze people or create ice as big as icebergs.
Social studies is taught by Jean Grey. She also is one of the original X-men and is telekinetic which means she can move things with her mind. She's kind of like Carrie only people like her and she is real nice. She also is a telepath like Professor Xavier and is said to be second to him as the world's strongest psychic.
Ethics is taught my Emma Frost. She is a real powerful telepath and can turn her skin into organic diamond which like Colossus, makes her stronger and more durable. Ethics is a class everyone has to take. After all when you have the power to cause mass destruction with but a twitch of your finger, it is important to discuss what is right and wrong and good and evil.
I have been thinking about joining drama. My teacher Warren, (whom you met, the one with the wings), told me I could choose some school courses. They are going to do a play called "A Midsummer Night's Dream". Shakespeare was always one of my favorites.
But it is taught my Kurt Wagner. His code name is Nightcrawler. He can teleport and when he does it makes this sound like BAMF and there is this purple and black smoke which smells like sulfur. He scares me.
He has dark blue skin, and yellow eyes that glow in the dark. He has a spaded tail, his hands only have two fingers and a thumb and his feet only have two long toes and a third one on the back of his heel. His ears are pointed like an elf's, and all in all he looks like a demon in a way.
I know it is not his fault; he was born like that. But every time I look at him he reminds me of when dad told me mutants were the spawn of Satan and we were all demons. It shames me to feel like this around him, he has been nothing but nice to me and I get all nervous and scared around him. I hope he hasn't noticed, I don't want to hurt his feelings.
The reason everyone has a code name is because the original X-men had to keep their identities a secret, because back then things were tenser with mutants and no one knew what the school really was. So the original X-men, (which Mr. Warren is a member), came up with code names.
Now everyone has one. It doesn't matter if they plan on joining the X-men or not; although some, like me, have chosen not to take a code name. I don't see the point in having a code name, I don't plan on being an X-man and Michael Bronson is a good name as any.
Even though I still have a long way to go before I can truly open up to everyone, I am having a wonderful time. I am learning things from the X-men I was never taught before.
It's also amazing how everyone looks so different, so alien, so bizarre. It seems like every day I am learning something new about the other students and professors and myself.
Sometimes other X-men can be seen around. Not all of them are teachers. There are a lot of teams. Jay's brother Sam, who is also called Cannonball, is one of the original new mutants. They joined the school after the original X-men graduated. They were here for years and just graduated a few years ago.
Jay is a member of a squad with the same name. His mentor Danielle was also a member of the original New Mutants and named her squad after her old team. She can create these powerful illusions based on what a person fears or desires. Not someone you want to make angry.
Sam is really nice. A funny thing is him and Jay come from a big family. Their sisters Paige and Melody go here and they have another brother who is a mutant and they have five more siblings back in Kentucky. Their dad died of a lung infection; he was a coal miner and their mom raises the others.
Not to alarm you or anything but keep an eye on Paxton and Mya. I mean if that many siblings can turn out to be mutants then who knows. Maybe one day one of them will turn into ones as well, though I will pray they won't. Not that I have a problem with mutants of course, but I wouldn't want father to be disappointed.
I hope he wasn't too mad at you. I know he hates what I am and I wish I could make him happy. But I did not ask for this and I can't stop being what I am, otherwise I would have done it years ago. I hope one day I can make him proud to call me his son again.
Also I have discovered I have another power. I can shoot this energy that is like fire and lightning from my hands. I have been taking classes to learn how to control it better. So far, so good. I hope I don't manifest any more powers. Wings and fire/lightning is enough thank you.
Well I better get going. I will write you again. I hope we can speak soon. Tell father and the others I said hi and I love them and I keep them in my heart and prayers.
I love you.
Michael
Satisfied with the letter he put it in the envelope. He had not told her of the Brotherhood attack and he did lie when he said he just learned of his energy projection power. He wondered if she would figure it out when she remembered the burned plate.
Flight class had been going great for him. He had been improving his aerial moves. He still had a ways to go but he could fly a lot better now than he could a week ago. Warren was a great teacher; he loved being taught by his idol. He never thought in a million years that he would be taught by Angel of the X-men.
Michael listened to Jay play his guitar. He was really good. He also had an amazing singing voice. He did gigs at night clubs. Sadly not all of them allowed a mutant in to sing so it was hard to find places that let him.
"So what is on the agenda for today?" I asked.
"My team was going to go to the mall. Want to come with?" Jay asked.
The X-men training program worked by putting students in a team of five or six. Each team had their own instructor who taught the team how to become future X-men.
"Are you sure? I don't want to intrude," Michael said.
Michael was hoping Jay would tell him to stay. The idea of going outside the institute scared him a little. He didn't go out much unless it was in Jay's company or to class, otherwise he stayed in his room.
"Come on Mich,you need to get out more. Besides, they wouldn't mind," Jay said.
Michael smiled, but only to hide his nerves. "Okay."

A few hours later the group found themselves at the mall.
Dani had driven them there in one of the X-vans. They had stopped by the post office real quick so Michael could mail his letter.
The members of the New Mutants were Nariko, also known as surge. The Asian girl he met on his first day with electric blue hair, which according to him came from a bottle. Her power allowed her to absorb electricity from static to electrical appliances. This allowed her to shoot electricity and allowed her to move at super speeds. However, her electrical absorbing power was not capable of being turned off. So she had to wear special gauntlets to regulate her power. Otherwise she would overload and lose control of her powers.
David Alleyne, also known as Prodigy, had a telepathic power that allowed him to absorb the knowledge of people close by him. But he could not retain that information when they went outside his range.
Joshua Foley, known as Elixer, was a healer. He could heal serious and life-threatening wounds and even cure illnesses. His skin looked like gold; a result of when he attempted to heal himself of an injury. It felt like normal skin, only a bit more smooth and shiny.
Sofia Mantega, code named Wind Dancer, was the leader of the team. She was from Venezuela and could control wind. She used it to fly and cause powerful gusts of wind to appear and could even use her power to eavesdrop on conversations by manipulating air currents to cause words to drift to her from far away.
Finally there was Laurie Collins, code name Wallflower. A shy girl who had the power to manipulate people's emotions through pheromones her body created.
Dani had dropped them off and promised to pick them up in a few hours.
Michael and Jay wore bulky jackets to help hide their wings. Josh wore an image inhibitor so his skin looked normal.
Michael was amazed at the size of the mall. It looked like it was bigger than the X-mansion! There were so many cars and people milling about, it was a little overwhelming for him. He remembered going to malls when he was smaller. He had forgotten how busy and lively they could be.
They talked about what to do first. Michael was quiet. Letting them lead. First they stopped by the Game Spot, a store where people could buy the latest video games.
Michael was lost. The only games he knew about were the Mario games. He didn't know anything about PS3s or X-boxes or DSs. Some of the games looked interesting, and others looked downright disturbing.
After that they went to the F.Y.E store. Once again Michael felt out of place. He had never heard of the majority of these movies or CD's. Everyone else went about calling attention to something that caught their eye.
The girls dragged the guys to the clothing stores. They made the guys model for them with clothes they thought looked good on them. They seemed to be particularly interested in Michael.
They seemed obsessed with him wearing clothes that were two sizes too small for him.
As they walked around the mall Michael noticed he was getting a lot of stares. Men and women would stop and stare at him. Some would look away with a blush, and others would continue to gape at him open-mouthed.
"Bunch of vultures," Noriko said when she noticed a small group of teen girls were following them.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to draw attention," Michael apologized.
"Dude, it's not your fault," Josh said, "I envy you; wish I was that good looking."
Michael noticed Laurie smile and look to the side. Like she thought he already looked good to her.
Finally they decided to go to the food court, which was a mixed blessing. Although they got to eat, there were lots of people there. Everywhere Michael looked someone was looking at them. Or rather him. He was starting to think he should wear an image inducer himself. It would be better than being stared at.
They got some pizza and sat down at a table. The pizza was good; it had been a while since he had pizza.
Everyone started to talk about school. What classes they had trouble with, what classes they were good at, which teachers they thought were cool or jerks.
"So what are your favorite classes Michael?" David asked.
"Well, music, art and flying are my favorites so far. I am really good at math, but it's really not one I favor, although Bobby is funny," Michael said.
"I heard you are a really good at drawing," Sofia said with a smile.
Michael blushed. "A little."
"Aw, don't be modest Mich. Peter says he has some real talent; he said he should take professional courses," Jay said.
"Wow, that is amazing," Josh said. "Peter is the best painter in the whole school! You must be good for him to recommend extra lessons."
"Well, I had a lot of time to practice. Sometimes I would look out my window and draw people, or cars or birds in the trees. Just sketches at first and then I started using colored pencils. It's really fun to be using paint now."
"Do you think you could maybe paint a picture of me?" Sofia asked.
"Sure, when would you like to do it?" Michael asked.
"How about under the moonlight over a candlelight dinner?" she asked.
Michael looked at her a little surprised. He blushed a little as she gave him a love-struck look. Jay just frowned at her for being so up front with Michael.
"Sorry if we get a little too crazy around you," Noriko said. "It's just that, well...you're really hot!"
"Nori!" Jay chastised.
Michael blushed again.
"She's right; you're so lovely to look at. You're going to look amazing when you get older," Sofia said.
"I thought you had the hots for Keller?" Josh asked with a smile.
Sofia glared at him. She crossed her arms angrily. "Why would I like that self-centered jerk?"
"You mean Julian?" Michael asked.
Julian Keller was the leader of the Hellion's team. His code name was Hellion. He was a powerful telekinetic, super popular and super arrogant. He came from a rich family but his relationship with his parents became strained when his power manifested.
Michael always had a feeling Julian didn't like him. They hadn't interacted much but there were times Michael swore Julian would look at him with annoyance. As if Michael had done something to offend him.
"Yeah, him and Sofia act like they hate each other, but they flirt with one another shamelessly and get all territorial over one another," David said.
"I do not get territorial over him!" Sofia said, giving David a glare.
David just smirked and took a bite out of his pizza.
"So you are from Cambridge right?" Josh asked.
"Yes," Michael said.
"What's it like?"
"It's a small town. Quiet, serene, a little boring," Michael said.
"What about your family?"
"Easy Josh," Jay said.
Jay didn't want Michael to feel uncomfortable. He knew his family was a tricky thing for him to talk about. But over the last week Michael had gotten braver. After hearing the sad tale of a few less fortunate students, it had made him realize that although his family life was far from perfect, it could have been a lot worse.
"It's okay Jay."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
Michael took a deep breath, he had only told Jay about his family and being stuck in that attic all those years.
"Well, my life was good for a while. But when I was ten my power manifested. When it did my father freaked. He had me move upstairs to the attic so no one would see me. I wasn't allowed out of my room when we had company over. My parents home-schooled me and I was only allowed to go out for church so people wouldn't get suspicious. My parents told everyone I had a mental illness."
"That's why you don't know about movies, music and games, isn't it?" David asked. Being the smartest one he had put two and two together.
He wasn't the only one who noticed how confused and out of place Michael had been during his trip to the mall. But now that everyone knew his story it all made sense. Michael had been sheltered in the worst possible way.
"Yeah, I only had four channels on my TV. I was only allowed to watch the news or morning mass," Michael said. "My father hates what I am and my siblings are scared of me. My mother is the only one who still loves me. She got tired of seeing me locked up all the time so she called the Professor."
The girls all got up and went to Michael and gave him a big group hug.
"Oh you poor thing," Laurie said.
"It's okay, I know how you feel. My dad is a jerk too!" Sofia said.
"Mine too, he kicked me out when my power manifested. I was homeless until the X-men found me," Noriko said.
"Um, guys, people are staring," Michael said, feeling red as a tomato as the girls comforted him. He could feel their breasts pressing against his body.
"They were already staring," Laurie said.
"And who cares. Let them," Sofia said.
"If ever you need anything, a shoulder to cry on...a place to sleep, you just let us, or rather me, know," Noriko said.
The guys smiled at Michael, finding his predicament amusing. Most guys would kill to have a group of beautiful girls hugging them. But here was Michael red as a tomato and too stunned to move.
After they ate they stopped by the pet shop. The girls all cooed over the kittens. But when they saw Michael holding a black Labrador puppy that was licking his face, all the girls in the store made aww noises.
Literally, every single woman in the store.
They waited outside for Dani to pick them up. When she did she drove them back to the X-mansion, asking them how their day was. They all took turns explaining what they did.
All in all Michael was glad he went with them. Although he had been lost at first, he felt like he had taken a step in the right direction. Plus he got to know Jay's team a bit better, which was another step in the right direction.
Jay had been worried Michael would have a tough time as well, but he was glad Michael came out of his shell a bit.

Warren sat on the roof with Betsy.
They watched as Dani drove down the road with the kids in tow. He smiled when he saw Michael talking with one of Dani's kids about something.
"Penny for your thoughts love?" Betsy asked.
"You don't need a penny Betsy," he said.
"Still, what are you thinking?" she asked.
"You know what I am thinking," he said.
"Let me guess, you are thinking how happy you are that Michael is starting to come out of his hidey hole and mingle with other people," she said.
"I was getting concerned. He would stay in his room all the time and only come out with Jay or for class."
"It's a habit he has had to live with for six years love. He is going to need time before he is truly ready to meet the world."
"I know. He just reminds me of me at that age. When my power manifested I was so afraid, I kept it hidden. When my parents found out they were so scared of what their friends and acquaintances would say. I mean, they loved me, but I was the dirty little secret. I know what he is going through."
"Of course you do, you both share the same kind of pain. You both know what it is like to be locked away and hidden from the world," Betsy said.
"Only his was worse," Warren said.
"Don't worry love, you were in his spot once, and now look at you. Just give him some time and lend him your support. Everything will be fine."
"I know, but still I worry."
Betsy just smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

A little while later Michael was called down to the danger room.
He had never been in this room, but he had heard much about it. Jay showed him where it was, which was a good thing, otherwise he would have gotten lost. The lower levels were a bit like a maze and it was easy to get lost unless you knew where to go.
They walked to a giant metal door with a giant X on it. Jay hit some numbers on the keypad and the doors slid open. They walked inside and Michael was amazed. It was bigger than a cathedral! They saw Wolverine, the Professor and Warren were already there.
"Ah, Michael, thank you for showing him here Jay," the professor said.
"This place is amazing!" Michael said, his voice echoed through the room.
"It's amazing now, but trust me it can turn into a nightmare," Jay said, knowing full well what things the danger room hid.
"Alright boys listen up!" Wolverine said with a voice that called their attention. "We decided Michael needs to get some practice in with his energy powers."
"But I am already in control, see." Michael held up his hand. It glowed and the fire/lightning covered his hand.
"We know, but before we start training you in it we need to know how powerful it can get," Logan said.
"Your power was able to damage the Blob Michael, and he has a level of invulnerability. According to Tessa, you can control the intensity of these blasts. We want to see how far you can take it," Warren said.
The professor pressed some buttons on a small flat computer he held in his hands. From the ground a giant flat metal wall appeared with a target on it.
Another wall appeared from the ground; this one did not have a target, it had a small black sheet of glass on it. It was something to hide behind and watch the show.
"Just a precaution," the professor said.
"Alright bub, we want you to go all out on that target," Logan said pointing at the wall.
"This should be good," Jay said. He was a little eager to see his friend use his powers offensively.
The four of them went behind the protective shields. Logan and Jay peeked through the glass while Xavier just waited behind it since he was unable to stand and all.
"What should I do?" Michael asked.
"Just do what you normally do. Only imagine it being like when you attacked the Blob," Warren said.
They all hid behind the protective wall. Michael looked at the target on the wall.
He took a deep breath in and held up his hand. He felt the tingle, like dozens of ants were crawling on his hand. The energy appeared, like white light and blue lightning. He pointed his hand at the target, but nothing happened.
"Nothing is happening," he said.
"Just hit it with your best shot!" Warren called.
"But I don't know how," Michael complained.
"Do what you did to the Blob."
"That was the first time I ever used it like that."
"Get angry with it; that usually helps!" Logan said.
Michael looked at the target. "Why would I get angry with it? It's a metal sheet with a target on it."
Logan sighed. "Then think of something that makes you angry. Something you want to hurt!"
Michael thought for a moment. "I can't think of anything!"
Logan growled. "I'll give him something to get angry at!"
"Easy Logan," Warren said.
"Hey Mich try thinking about whatever you were thinking of when you fought the Blob!" Jay exclaimed.
Michael tried to recall what he felt when he used his power against the Blob a week ago. He remembered the feeling of anger he felt that the Brotherhood tried to hurt him and the others. He remembered the rush he felt when he swooped in and saved Betsy, the thrill of the danger. The fear of being attacked by scary people who wanted to hurt you.
The energy glowed a little brighter and quick as a flash it shot forward. It hit the wall with a large BOOM!
When the smoke cleared the target was gone, replaced by a gaping hold and there were cracks that had appeared on the metal wall and it looked a little melted as well.
Jay poked his head out from around the side. "Whoa!"
Everyone else followed. They inspected the damage.
"Amazing, simply amazing!" the Professor said.
"That was eight inches of solid steel," Logan said.
"Well done Michael," Warren said clapping him on the shoulder.
"Alright, now let's try to control the intensity of the blast," Logan said.
For the next two hours they worked on helping Michael gain more control of his energy projection power. It was hard work; he had to focus on the right level of energy he wanted to release. It was easy to just let loose and let the fire destroy stuff, but controlling it enough so it only knocked someone back; that was trickier; it called for more control.
Logan was his test subject for that part, with his healing power and indestructible adamantium laced skeleton made him more difficult to hurt then most. Michael felt bad for using his power on Logan, but he did volunteer for this.
Soon Michael learned to project enough power so he could toss an object back some twenty feet without destroying it. Logan's shirt was destroyed in the process and he had his fare share of burns, but they quickly healed, which Michael found amazing. He had never seen an injury heal so quickly; in a matter of minutes actually.
He remembered one time his mother burned herself when she was cooking dinner and he remembered how red her skin had turned and how it had formed a boil that later popped. But Logan's skin just seemed to absorb the damage until it faded away.
He also learned how to form his energy into spheres to toss like a grenade; they were about the size of a baseball but made a huge explosion. He tossed them at a few more targets, amazed at the damage they caused.
"Alright, that is enough for today," Logan said.
"Aww, do we have to?" Michael asked with a pout. He was having a lot of fun, although he was feeling tired. Two hours of using his energy powers so much was taking a toll on him, though he didn't want to admit it. He wanted to continue blowing stuff up.
He was tapping into the male instinct for love of explosions.
"Ease it down Angel Jr.; we don't have any more things for you to fry."
"Okay."
"You did real well today Michael, I am proud of you," Warren said.
"Yeah, you were amazing," Jay said.
"Thanks," Michael said.
"You both better go, dinner will be soon," Xavier said.
"Yes sir," they both said.
They left the danger room, leaving Warren, Xavier and Logan alone. "Kid's got some serious fire power," Logan commented.
"Indeed, we will have to send some of these over to Hank for testing," Xavier said tracing a finger around the hole in the metal plate.
"To think one day he could do this to a whole city," Warren said.
"Well according to Sage we still have a long time before it gets that far," Logan said.
"How is it we missed an omega mutant who was only an hour away in the first place? Why didn't Cerebro detect him?" Warren asked.
"It's because he has yet to achieve his full power. Had he been able to access the full limit of his power, Cerebro would have detected him. Also the increase in the mutant population has made it more difficult for him to pick up mutant signatures then what it once was."
"Then how did Magneto know about him?"
"I don't know, I have been trying to locate him or any of his known associates but I am unable to detect them. Any mutant that was a member of the Acolytes or Brotherhood, even the Mutant Liberation Front has gone missing."
"You think they are all with him now?" Warren asked sharply.
"Makes sense," Logan grunted. "They all worked with him before, they all have the same ideas as he. You ask me, they are getting ready for a huge fight. You don't gather that many soldiers and not plan on using them sooner or later."
Warren found the idea daunting. If Magneto really did have all these groups with him, maybe more than the X-men were in trouble. But the question is, what is his ultimate plan?
Who will he attack? The X-men? Makes sense, they are the only thing that stands in his way. Or does he have something else in mind?

Michael dreamed he was somewhere white and hot. There was a vast white emptiness that went on forever but burned like fire.
"Where am I?" he asked.
He tried to move but he felt like air; like there was nothing there to move.
"Hello, anyone there?" a voice called in the nothingness.
"Who are you?" Michael asked.
"Who are you?" the voice asked. It sounded young and masculine.
"Michael, who are you?" I asked.
"Quinton...do you know where she is?"
"Where who is?"
"Sophie. My sweet Sophie. I can't find her!" The voice was frustrated, angry.
Michael could do nothing but listen. The voice sounded like it was all around him. Inside him even.
"I have to find her; I have to make it all better. I have to show her I love her!" The voice was so sad and upset, Michael felt bad for him.
"Maybe I can help you. I am sure Professor Xavier can help."
"Xavier...yes...now I remember...all so clear...why did I forget...head so full, need a bigger head is all. I have to come back. I will come back and then it will all be better."
There was a bright flash of green light and Michael woke up.

Michaelsat straight up.
He was breathing quickly and there was a little sweat on his head.
"How odd," he said remembering the dream.
It was still night time. Jay was snoring over on his bed. Michael remembered the dream so vividly. His eyes felt like they were burned from the flash of green light.
"It was just a dream," Michael said to himself.
He lay back down on his bed.
"Just a dream," he said.
Within moments he was back asleep, this time he didn't dream anything strange.
But while he was sleeping, someone was just starting to wake up.

Beast was still up in his lab. Since his secondary mutation he did not need as much sleep as he once did. He was going over the metal slab Michael had used for practice today. He was taking measurements and notes. Amazed Michael could do this much damage to pure steel in a single shot.
Behind him there was a tube with what appeared to be green liquid. A name was printed at the bottom of it.
Quinton Quire.
The green fluid glowed and something inside began to coalesce and move. The shape of a face could be seen. There was a frown on its face in concentration. Then its image began to flicker and the light began to dim.
Beast sensing something happening, stopped his work and turned around. But by the time he did the face was gone as was the glow. Beast stepped up close to the tube and sniffed at it. He adjusted his glasses.
Sensing nothing more he went back to work. Not knowing who was about to make a return.

Fusedtwilight: Uh oh, he's back! Next chapter Kid Omega returns and crashes a party. Will the X-Men be able to stop him?
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