To The Victor... | By : Nathalia Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > General Views: 13454 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Summary: See Previous Chapters.
NOTE: Hints of Evan/Callisto in this one. Come
on, there had to be some reason he stayed in the sewers instead of getting an
image inducer like Kurt or Dr. McCoy.
REVIEW RESPONSE:
Agent G: Just
because the Brotherhood are rescuing the X-Men,
doesn’t mean that they are going to be very nice to them. The girls haven’t got
any action yet because Rogue has been running around like crazy, Wanda doesn’t
seem interested in boys right now (except revulsion for Toad) and Rahne is carrying
a torch for Roberto. This will change later, but keep in mind that as active
members of the Brotherhood team, Rogue and Wanda can’t afford to get pregnant.
Your other points and questions will be answered in later chapters, since this
is focused on how the X-Men are doing.
To the Victor…
Chapter Six
Unaware of
the goings-on in Bayville, the X-Men were in very dire straits.
Unlike when
some of their number had been captured by the sentinels, their current captors
were determined that this location would not fall into the hands of
Mutant-Sympathetic government agents, and were taking steps to ensure that they
did not find out.
The
authorities who had transported them here had been given the bare minimum of
details and threatened not to reveal anything. Anyone who showed too much
sympathy for the Mutants was quietly disposed of before leaving the base.
To make
matters worse, the X-Men had not been the only one’s captured. A mutant girl by
the name of Callisto had been taken when she had ventured out of her home in
the tunnels under the city.
Tabitha’s
pride had stopped her from returning to the X-Men after the fiasco with her
father and Mystique’s return, but it had not caused her to leave Bayville
entirely, and it appeared that someone had recognized her as having once been
one of Xavier’s group.
Jubilee’s
parents had stayed overnight in Bayville before leaving to take her home the
next morning, which had unfortunately resulted in Jubilee’s capture also.
Evan and
Beast had both been in this situation before, and were wondering which time
spent in captivity was worse.
Last time,
their fellow captives were Logan and two Brotherhood Members who had largely
ignored them in favor of trying to intimidate the guards into leaving them
alone. Last time, they had had the slight entertainment of watching the guards
argue over who had to deal with Rogue. Last time, they had been rescued not
long after being caught. Last time, the guards had very little to use as
leverage to make them behave.
This time,
they were being held with the other X-Men, their friends and family that the
guards could threaten if they tried to act up. This time, it was unlikely that
anyone would be coming to rescue them. This time, there was no hesitation in
harming the Mutants, and with Xavier kept unconscious and Wolverine held in
solitary confinement, they had no-one to really look to as the adult. Scott was
Team Leader, but it just wasn’t the same.
They had
seen Logan once, when he had been dragged past their holding cells, the soldiers
returning shortly after for Evan’s Aunt Ororo. None of them knew what had
happened then, and Storm had refused to talk about it. They only knew that it
had involved roars and a lot of screaming.
On top of
all of that, Kurt, Kitty, Rahne, Amara and Jean were all missing, and if the
guards and soldier’s knew anything about them, they weren’t taunting. Actually,
they doubted that the Humans knew anything about it, because if they did, the
missing X-Men would probably have been here with them.
The cells
were made from three solid walls and some kind of energy field/ clear screen so
that the guards could see what they were doing at all times. The only good
thing about that was that it allowed the X-Men a glimpse of their fellow
captives.
On the
other hand, the clear doors were something of a mixed blessing. It allowed them
to see their friends, yes, but it also meant that they had to see what
condition they were in or what was done to them, and were unable to do anything
about it.
From his
cell, Evan could see the girl Callisto, battered and bloody from where the
soldiers had just finished working her over with a night-stick. She noticed him
watching and shot Evan a defiant glare, softened by a tiny reassuring smile.
Evan couldn’t help but return it, and shifted his gaze to the next cell,
holding an unconscious Roberto. The cell after that held Dr. McCoy, and the one
next to him, Bobby, who was still intently focused on the cell to Evan’s right.
Evan
couldn’t see the occupants of the cells on his side, but he could hear them.
Jubilee hadn’t stopped crying softly, too scared to make much noise, since she
had mouthed off to one of the guards and been rewarded with a vicious backhand
and being forced to orally service the guard. Bobby had nearly electrocuted
himself trying to get out of his cell and at Jubilee’s, though Evan supposed it
had partially worked, as the guard had been forced to leave Jubilee alone in
order to restrain Bobby, then been called back before he had a chance to finish
with the Asian girl.
The oppressive
near-silence was broken by Bobby’s voice in a stage-whisper to Jubilee. “Jubes,
how are you holding up, girl?”
Jubilee’s
quiet sobs faltered for a few moments. “I’ll be all right, Bobby. Just not
right now. Thanks for trying to help, though.”
Tabitha’s
loud voice was heard from the other end of the cell block. “It’ll be all right,
Jubes. Nothing can keep the X-Men down!”
There was a
very audible sigh from Beast. “While your optimism is very much appreciated,
Tabitha, I am sure that it would be more constructive to our collective
physical and mental well-beings if you were to maintain a somewhat lower
decibel.”
There was a
confused silence from Tabitha and an exasperated sigh from Sam’s general
direction. He was an easy-going boy, but Tabitha’s disregard for any
consequences in any and every situation was really starting to get on his
nerves. This meant that his response to Tabitha was somewhat snappy. “He means
‘Keep the volume down before the guards come to make us shut up.’ Too late.
Incoming.”
Conversation
was cut off by the sound of booted feet approaching, followed by the door
opening and a small group of soldiers entering with what passed for the
captives’ daily meal.
Callisto’s
defiant glare returned full force as she caught sight of the soldiers. Jubilee
scrambled against the wall of her cell when one of their guards smirked
suggestively in her direction, pressing back as far as she could go. Bobby
lunged at the door of his cell, trying to reach her, but failed.
Tabitha,
unfortunately, did not manage to hold back her smart remark until the guards
had left again. “Is it me, or does anyone else find it pathetic that using
helpless prisoners is the only way that these guys will get any?”
More than
one of the other captives wished that they were in Tabitha’s cell to shut her
up. The guards’ smiles were somehow even more terrifying than their usual
cruelty. “I think we’ve just found some more test subjects, don’t you?”
None of the
mutants wanted details on that, but Tabitha just had to ask. “Tests for what?
How to bore people to death?”
The guards’
smirks turned malicious. “No, a serum that makes the subject revert
to their base instincts: eat, sleep, fight and mate.”
Tabitha
paled as the meaning of that sank in. She shrank into the corner of her cell as
another guard came in, bringing a medical tray with several needles on it.
One by one,
Beast, Ray and Scott were taken out of their cells and injected with the serum,
then shoved into Tabitha’s cell.
All three
seemed to be trying very hard to resist whatever the drug was doing to them,
but they all eventually succumbed to its influence, closing in around the
terrified Tabitha.
The other
prisoners, most of whom thankfully couldn’t see the cell in the first place,
turned their eyes away, desperately wishing to be able to do something, anything, to help their team mates.
Tabitha
regretted ever opening her mouth as her fellow mutants approached her, an
unfocused, hungry look in their eyes. Ray got there first, pulling his jeans
off and grabbing her around the waist.
Literally
ripping her jeans off, Ray pulled Tabitha close, letting her feel him hard
against her belly. She tried to beat him off, but only succeeded in making him
angry. Ray pushed her down onto the floor, one of his hands making its way between
her legs while Scott held her wrists tightly above her head.
Tabitha
jerked when she felt fingers pushing inside of her. She kicked out at him, but
he caught her leg with his free hand, lifting it up.
Kneeling
above her head, Scott grabbed the collar of Tabitha’s shirt and yanked, ripping
it open. Forcing Tabitha’s hands to undo his own jeans and pull them down,
Boom-Boom was forced to watch him harden only a few inches above her eyes.
Giving up
on making Tabitha respond to him, Ray pulled his fingers out of her and knelt
between the mutant girl’s spread thighs. She tried again to squirm away, but
Ray solved the problem by holding her by the hips as he ruthlessly forced
himself inside her.
Gasping in
pain, Tabitha instantly regretted even that small action as Scott forced
himself between her lips. Nearly choking on his length, Tabitha tried to suck
him, her tongue fluttering against him as she tried to protest.
Her muffled
voice only seemed to encourage them, with Scott making her take even more of
him in her mouth and Ray pounding into her cunt with bruising force.
Tabitha
hadn’t cried in years, but now she found herself fighting back tears as she was
brutally used by the other mutants. Caught between two forces, Tabitha felt her
body scraping against the cold floor. Ray reached up, catching her breasts as
they bounced, playing with them as he thrust even harder.
Tabitha
felt like she was about to break in half when they both swelled inside her.
Scott came first, and she almost choked on the flood of sperm in her mouth,
swallowing as much as she could. Ray finished a few seconds after that, holding
her legs wide as he ground against her.
Pulling
out, they made Tabitha lick them clean, then moved
back for Beast to join in.
Beast was
almost methodical, sitting on the floor and removing what was left of Tabitha’s
clothing while Ray sat her up and held her still. Scott was the last, taking of
the rest of his clothes and laying them on the cold floor, then taking Tabitha
from Ray’s hold and pushing her down onto Beast’s lap, her backside impaled by
his huge cock.
Tabitha
screamed at the pain of having Dr. McCoy in her ass, only made worse when Ray
knelt in front of her and forced himself back into her cunt.
Filled in
both holes, Tabitha didn’t think she could take any more. Then Scott stood
before her, his groin level with her face, and made her take him in her mouth
again. All three men began moving roughly, Scott holding her head still; Ray
pounding her down onto Beast, whose movements only pushed her back up onto Ray.
The only
sounds in the cellblock were Tabitha’s cries of distress, the harsh, primal
grunts of the three X-Men as they fucked her, and the laughter of the guards.
Another
drawback to the serum (as far as the mutants were concerned) was that the male
of any species feels a need to assert his dominance over all others. This was
especially true of the Human race, and all three men seemed determined to prove
their prowess by outlasting the others regarding Tabitha’s body.
Beast
growled as he pulled Tabitha down onto him, thrusting up at the same time. Tabitha
arched her back with the force, her screams muffled by Scott’s cock. Ray thrust
into her again, driving her back onto Beast, then pulled away and stood up,
changing places with Scott.
Tabitha was
quickly deciding that Ray’s name of Berzerker wasn’t
just for when he fought. He was fierce and passionate as he fucked her, almost
unstoppable, and completely unconcerned with physical limitations.
Her hopes
of Scott holding out for Jean were proven to be nothing more than wishful
thinking, as the leader of the X-Men proved to be strong competition for Ray.
He would force himself as far as possible into the poor girl, then pull out completely
and wait a few seconds, letting her hope that it was over, before violently
driving himself back in.
Again,
Beast was almost methodical. He would thrust into her several times, then
pause, as if examining the effect it had on her. Had she been able to speak,
Tabitha would have let loose with a sarcastic remark about how the only effect
they had was ensuring that she wouldn’t be walking straight for a month.
However,
Tabitha knew that it would have no effect on them, and decided that her mouth
had gotten her into enough trouble for one day. Actually, her smart mouth had
earned her enough trouble for several weeks, but that was beside the point.
The blond
girl bore it for as long as she could, but eventually collapsed, listless, as
they continued to use her.
Thankfully,
the X-Men did not last too much longer than Tabitha’s collapse. Rousing herself
long enough not to choke on Ray as he erupted in her mouth, Tabitha curled up
in a corner, trembling.
One of the
guards leered at her. “Maybe this’ll stop you from mouthing off, bitch. It’ll
wear off soon enough, don’t worry, and they won’t remember a thing.”
* * * * * *
Sure
enough, when the three recovered from the serum, they remembered nothing of
what happened.
Everyone
had come to a silent agreement to not talk about it, and even Tabitha thought
it was best to shut up about this one.
Again, the
guards came and went, this time without incident, unless you counted the guards
gleefully informing the mutants that they would never be getting out of there.
Silence
reigned for a long few minutes before Scott finally broke it, speaking for the
first time in…. well, however long it had been. It was hard to measure time in
there. “Don’t worry guys. Jean, Kurt and Kitty are still out there, and so are
Rahne and Amara. They won’t abandon us. We just have to hang on until then.”
Callisto
gave a derisive snort. “That’s wishful thinking, upworlder. They’ll be too busy
hiding to do anything, and even if they could, what makes you think that they
won’t just leave you here?”
Scott
glared in her general direction, both being out of each other’s line of sight.
“Because we are the X-Men. We don’t abandon each other.”
The
captives settled down with their own thoughts. X-Men don’t abandon each other…
A/N: Shorter than my other chapters, but I’m
writing this in between my TAFE assignments. I’m also working on the next
chapter, which will probably have the rescue in it. Wait and see.
I know people are reading this, so review and
tell me what you think.
Vanerina.
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