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. _____________________________________________________________________________
X-Men cast: (Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris, Storm, and Wolverine, The White Queen, Dr Mora MacTaggert,
(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16, Multiple boy-13, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-15, Sunspot-16, Thunderbird-18, Havok-16 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15, Premonition (Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-14, Spirit-17, Syran-16, Wolvesbane-15, WeaponX-16
The MORLOCKS: callisto, sunder, tarbaby, fish, smoke, plague, masque, ghost, doc, mole, snake, leech, mother mayhem, wool, ladybug, tether, _____________________________________________________________________________
X-Men Tales: -pt43
Title: MIRACLE HEALER
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THE XAVIER INSITUTE FOR HIGH LEARNING Salem Center, New York evening...
His face hadn't been seen about the school for awhile [ever since taken off to see the world after learning the love of his life was contemplating getting back together with her baby's daddy]. He got out of the yellow cab that bought him and his girlfriend/guest in from the airport, and waited outside the locked gates.
"Is anyone home...?" asked Alison Blair [aka The Dazzler], paying the cabbie off before he took off down the road, leaving them stranded.
"It's a school..., someone's always home...!" said her boyfriend/bodyguard [aka Bishop].
"Well, the gate's locked, what does THAT tell you...?" asked Dazzler, her hands on her hips.
"Tells me we may have to scale the gate...!" said Bishop.
"Oh hell no...!" responded Dazzler, looking at her manicure. "I'm not scaling no gates, no walls, or climbing no ladders...!" she stated, definite.
Bishop signed as looked for another way in. As be started to wander around, he heard a loud POP! When he turned around, he saw the large front gate slowly opening of its own accord, smoke bellowing from the busted lock Dazzle shot out with her beam.
"What...?" she asked, playing dumb. "We're IN now, right...?"
"Stay behind me..." ordered Bishop, pushing his way in cautiously. "...The X-Men have an extensive security defense system..., we may have already activated it when you busted the lock...!"
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INSIDE
Alarms ring inside The X-Men's security room.
Students are ordered to head to safe zones until further notice, as Beast and Forge run to Security to see what's the matter?
"What is it...?!" asked Forge, getting there a few moments later than Beast [who had agility and strength to leap over balconies on his side].
Beast punched in the necessary codes as the monitors began to show a 3-dimensional diagram of the grounds.
"It appeared the front gate has been hacked open..." said Beast, showing 2 blue figures sneaking around on school grounds. "...we have visitors...!"
"Hostile...?" asked Forge.
"Unknown..." said Beast, trying to get a reading. "...but if they've broken through the front gate, I would suspect hostility might be a good guess...!"
"Do you want to personally go out and confront them, or let the Security Drones handle it...?" asked Forge.
"Let's let the Drones handle it for now..." suggested Beast, "...that way we'll KNOW if they are friend or foe!"
"Good idea!" agreed Forge, waiting to see the show.
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OUTSIDE
Bishop and Dazzler walked cautiously through the front garden, keeping to the sides as to not trigger any of the...
"What's THAT...?!" asked Dazzler, as a stature more aside to reveal a hallow hole underneath. From that hole a Hover Drone floated upward, bright lights and blazing sounds emitting from the alarms.
"Shit..., we triggered the defense systems...!" barked Bishop, standing in front of Dazzler protectively.
"Defense systems...??" questioned Dazzler, holding frightfully onto Bishop's broad shoulders. "I thought you mean like a burglar alarm or a guard dog...! Not freakin' machines...! What do they do...?!" she asked.
Just then a cannon exploded, and out forth from one of the dark hole shot a steel energy net, crackling energy as it soared through the air in search of a victim.
Bishop pushed Dazzler to safety as the net quickly blanketed him, a mild voltage of energy sending pulses to his nerve system, the idea to render him unconscious before getting any further onto the property. However Bishop was a mutant with the power to draw energy and reshape it. He easily drew the net's energies into himself, then broke loose the steel bars and tossed it onto the ground. Before the Drone could show its next surprise, Bishop redirected the extra energy he gathered back at the Drone, shooting it from the sky.
The Drone exploded in midair, falling helplessly to the ground like a heap of garbage.
"C'mon..." he said to Dazzler, reaching out his hand. "...we've been made!"
The 2 mutants ran across the ground [hand in hand] as fast as they could, trying to avoid any other defenses. However, an arsenal of weapons emerged from underground, cutting off their route as bright spotlights illuminated their position...
"BISHOP...?" called a voice from behind the bright lights.
"Yes..." said Bishop, shielding his eyes from the lights with his hand stretched out in front of his face. "...who're YOU...?!" he asked, unable to recognize the voice.
The lights powered down, as a male image [donned in body armor and gun cannon] stepped out from the front entrance...
"Its ME..., FORGE!"
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INSIDE THE MANSION
Sorry I didn't call first before I came..." apologized Bishop, after he and Dazzler was escorted inside, "...but I was never good at reciting numbers...!"
"Bishop's from an alternate future..." explained Dazzler, having heard his story before.
"We know." said Polaris, looking over the stellar beauty. "Have I seen you somewhere before...?" she asked, having the uncanny feeling that they'd met before.
"You may've seen my videos on TV..." smiled Dazzler. "...I'm a rock star! That's how Bishop and I met..., he's by bodyguard!"
"Can I be her bodyguard too...?" asked Havok, liking what he saw.
"We saw what happened to New York on the news...!" said Bishop, ignoring the statement. "We came as soon as we could get a flight! Where's Storm...?"
Everyone grew silent...
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MED-LAB-1
Bishop stood in the doorway looking in on Storm as she lay in a med-lab burn unit, submerge [unconscious] in a pool of coolant jell, deigned to sooth the burning itch of severely burnt patients.
A breathing mask covered much of her scarred face, but Bishop could tell by the charred hair and skin, that her distinctively beautiful looks were no longer what they once were.
"What's the diagnosis...?" asked Bishop, fighting to keep a tear from falling from his eye.
"Well..." said Dr Mora MacTaggert, picking up Storm's chart. "...she'll be facing a lot of extensive surgeries to graft the good skin she'll need to recover a 10th of the beauty she once had...!"
"How's that possible...?" asked Bishop, "We send people to the moon...! We have thunder gods and superheroes..., how could we be so far behind in medical science...?"
"We have the capability to graft skin off a matching donor patient..." explained Mora. "...but even then she wouldn't look exactly like she did before surgery...! They'll be scars, shading differences, mental anguish...! She'll need lots and lots of round the clock treatment to deal with what's happened to her!"
"But we're MUTANTS..." argued Bishop, not giving up with human limitations. "...we command the elements...! Fire! Water! Air! We can move mountains with our abilities...! Surely there's a mutant with the power to HEAL!"
"Wolverine has a healing factor..." thought Mora, aloud. "...but his powers only work on himself...! We considered allowing Rogue to absorb both Storm's and Wolverine's powers, hoping she would somehow be able to magically absorb her scars and HEAL her..."
"So why didn't you...?" asked Bishop.
"Because..." said Mora, tapping a button on a monitor screen which showed another victim lying in med-lab-2. "...SHE also was severely injured in the battle...! Her HEART was damaged when Phoenix telekinetically crushed it in her chest...!" explained MacTaggert. "We're keeping her alive solely with the Automated DOC...!"
"God..." said Bishop, realizing the severity of the situation. "...is there no hope for either of them...?" he asked.
"There MAY be..." said Beast, somersaulting down from the ceiling. "...if I recall correctly..., when the X-Men encounter a race of underground mutants living in the sewers of Manhattan called The Morlocks..., I believe one of them WAS a Healer...!"
"Then we have to go underground and DRAG that mutant healer back here to the mansion to save Storm and Rogue...! Even if we have to kick his ass the entire way...!"
"Hopefully it wouldn't have to come to that..." said Beast, looking for a more diplomatic way of asking. "...but we SHOULD take a team with us..., just in case..."
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MANHATTAN
Deep beneath the city of New York lays another civilization of mutants, hiding from the outer world, afraid to show their faces in public because of ridicule and ignorance.
The X-Men parked their Blackhawk helicopter on the roof of a nearby building, then made their way underground into the subway system. Bishop, Beast, Wolverine, Professor Xavier, Angel, and Colossus was chosen for their unique individuality. If anything was to `break out', they were the ones most likely to get out in one piece.
The X-Men entered into the subway system, with Professor Xavier using his mental telepathy to block the minds of commuters who only saw them as ordinary people. They jumped onto the tracks, then wandered into the tunnels. "How far do we have to go...?" asked Bishop curiously, turning on his flashlight.
"Afraid of the dark, comrade...?" asked Colossus, jokingly.
"Hardly!" said Bishop, un-amused.
"We have to go deeper..." said Beast, finding a ladder system heading down another level.
"Deeper...?" asked Bishop, unaware there was an area deeper than the subway system.
The X-Men each took turns climbing down the metal ladders, lowering themselves into the catacombs underneath the city...
"Wow..." said Bishop, as they all shinned the flashlights around in the dark. "...who'd've known all this was down here...?"
"The Morlocks...!" answered Wolverine. "They LIVE down here, scattered throughout the catacombs like roaches in a cellar!"
"Damn..., how do you REALLY feel...?" asked Bishop, sensing bad blood. "What exactly did these..., Morlocks DO to yall...?" he inquired, having only heard bits about the battle underground.
"They kidnapped Angel, an' faked his death by puttin' a stolen cadaver from the city morgue in his place...!" explained Wolverine as they walked.
"One of the Morlocks have the power to change a person's looks..." added Beast, wondering if HE should incorporate Masque into changing his looks from a frightful beast, into an ordinary looking person...? "...he replicated Warren down to his dental work and wings...!"
"For what...? What was the purpose...?" asked Bishop, curiously.
"He was ATTRACTED to me...!" answered Angel.
"The guy was GAY...?" asked Bishop, astonished. "So ALL that was because he what..., wanted to be boyfriends...?!"
"Well..., it was a little bit MORE than that...!" said Angel, feeling weirded out by the whole thing. "He wanted me to be his lover, yeah..., but they also saw me as some sort of fall religious symbol for their faith..., it was all just a little too weird...!"
"You know you DIDN'T have to come back down here, Warren..." said Professor Xavier, "...WE could have probably made a peaceful talk without your involvement...!"
"I know, Professor..." agreed Angel, keeping his large white wings tucked closely to his body due to the tight confined spaces they traveled. "...but I needed to FACE my fears...! I can't let Callisto and his monster-squad scare me any longer!"
"Good therapy...!" smiled Beast, supportively.
"Besides..." smiled Angel, "...I have Wolverine and Colossus to protect me if things get too hairy!" he added.
The X-Men all shared a laugh as Peter Rasputin [Colossus] flexed his muscles, assuring strength behind the mass as they continued walking through the darkness...
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THE MORLOCKS LAIR
Callisto [The Morlock's leader], lay back naked against an old discarded tattered [shabby] Victorian style bed, his huge 13" amazing black dick lodged down the deep throat of a mutant boy with amphibian capabilities.
FISH was a young boy with scaly skin, large pale lips, tiny black eyes, webbed hands and feet, and gills. He had the ability to live and breathe on land and in water. His mutant transformation began at puberty, changing his looks from a normal kid to a freak of nature.
The Morlocks first spotted him swimming in The Hudson River, living off shore. Rumors surface from boat and dock workers that there was a merman loose in the waters. Hundreds visited New York Harbor in the hopes of see and/or capturing the amazing sea creature for profit. FISH was constantly dogging deep sea explorers, hunters, coast guard, and even fish and game geologist looking to capture him.
Callisto found him hiding in the sewers after it got too dangerous for him in the river. Callisto offered him shelter with HIS people, mutant outcasts that felt hunted and endangered for being different.
Right off the bat FISH felt right in with the different array of funny and scary faces living in the underground. Everyone paid their dues by going out at night [or in the day time IF they could blind in with the public] and scavenge for food and furniture. People decorated their personal spaces with pictures, beds, chairs, tables, and sometimes luxury items they managed to steal from department stores.
Callisto's personal space held a large canopy bed, a small loveseat, and a chest for storing his personal effects from his outer world life.
Callisto watched FISH sucking his 13" cock, his wide bass fish like mouth swallowing his entire shaft from tip to root, his throat naturally ballooning to make room for the massive worm descending his throat.
FISH was well known around The Morlock's camp for his ability to swallow any sized cock. He could deep throat for long periods of time by breathing through his gills if his throat was clogged. He'd slither his wet drooling mouth up and down the thick rough shaft of Callisto's dick, swallowing his meat to the root with every plunge.
Callisto lay back against his pillow, feeling FISH's mouth swallow his dick whole while daydreaming of the time he had his cock planted up the ass of the most beautiful man on the planet...
"Callisto...Callisto...!!" shouted one of the lookouts [Smoke], dashing through the tight corridors until he found Callisto's private den.
"What's all this noise...?!" asked Sunder, blocking Smoke's access into Callisto's room as his personal bodyguard.
Smoke stopped in his tracks, then started to take on human form as his body slowly solidified into a whole person...
"HE'S here! HE's here...!" said the lookout, excited.
Sunder gripped his collar to calm him down...
"WHO'S here...?!" he asked, standing outside Callisto's den.
"The SPECIAL one...! He's back! And he's with the X-Men!" announced Smoke, spreading the news.
"The `special' one...?!" asked Sunder... "ANGEL...!??"
Callisto came at the mere mention of the name, the memories of his cock plunged in the X-Man's gut still fresh in his mind [chap-12. scene-5].
FISH swallowed every drop without gagging once...
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NOT FAR AWAY...
"How much further now...?!" asked Bishop, sensing the X-Men might be lost.
"I don't un'nerstand..." said Wolverine, sniffing the air. "...we should'a ran into at least ONE of `em by now...!"
"We MAY have..." said Xavier, suddenly sensing thought patterns lurking around. "...we're being followed...!"
"Okay..." said Bishop, pulling his guns from his back holsters. "...so we're ON...?!"
"Calm down, Bishop..." said Beast, his eyes scanning the shadows for movement. "...sheath your weapons until absolutely necessary...!" he suggested.
Bishop slowly [reluctantly] sheathed his weapons...
((("Callisto..."))) called Xavier telepathically, knowing the leader would be near... ((("...I am Professor Charles Xavier, of The X-Men..., I believe you met some of my colleagues before...?")))
"I have..." said Callisto's deep baritone voice, echoing through the underground, indicating he could be in any direction. "...and if I recall correctly..., it wasn't a peaceful encounter...!"
"YOU kidnapped one of our members..." reminded Wolverine, talking up into the shadows. "...AND faked his death so we would'n LOOK for `em...!"
"Yes..." said Callisto, eyeballing Angel. "...I've always had a weakness for blonde hair blue eyed white boyz...!"
Angel's feathers ruffled as memories of Callisto having his way with him replayed in his mind. He could STILL feel his big cock pummeling his asshole while he lay unconscious.
Callisto's dick hardened, sensing a nervous change in Angel's his body chemistry...
("Professor..., do you read his location...?") asked Beast, mentally.
((("No Hank..."))) thought Xavier, oddly. ((("...he's able to mask his thoughts..., and he keeps moving about, making it very difficult to pinpoint...!"))).
"Mr Callisto..., we're not here for a fight, NOR to rehash old wounds...!" said Beast, aloud.
"Then what ARE you here for...?" asked Callisto, stepping out into the open [beside Angel].
Angel jumped back, his large wings flexing instinctively with the urge to fly far away. "Hi." smiled Callisto, nothing visible of his dark chocolate skin but his scary white white eyes and teeth.
Angel backed up onto the other side of the platform, next to Wolverine...
"Don't speak to him!" said Wolverine protectively, extending his claws [SHINK].
"Is THIS what you mean by NOT comin' here to fight...?" asked Callisto, sarcastically.
"No..." answered Beast, almost embarrassed. "...we're not here for that...! Wolverine...!!" he called, asking for him to stand down.
Wolverine ignored Beast's request as he stared down the Morlock menacingly [as if he were just seconds away from kicking his ass]. Xavier scanned The X-Men's minds to see exactly what happened to make them so skittish around Callisto, and saw everything that happened between him and Angel...
FLASHBACK:
Xavier could see Beast, Wolverine, Polaris and Storm being held prisoner [on an old forgotten abandon service transit track] by Callisto and the Morlocks, while one of the platforms was Callisto and Angel. Angel was half unconscious and drugged up, his hands tied and bound overhead by steel cables hanging from the ceiling. He was completely naked as Callisto explained to the X-Men that Angel wasn't going anywhere. Xavier could [through Angel's mind] Callisto rubbing his rough callused hands all over his muscled body. Unbeknown to the X-Men, Callisto hand already violated Angel's body several times, fucking him until his anus to drooling his chunky semen. Xavier could practically FEEL Callisto's fingers running between Angel's ass cheeks before being stuffed up his battered anus to the third knuckle.
Xavier could feel himself starting to become aroused as Callisto roughly finger fucked Angel's wet anus. After talks with the X-Men deteriorated, Callisto got behind Angel and rammed his 13" bull dick straight up his ass. Angel screamed out in pain as Callisto gripped his torso with his dark black callused hands and fucked the living shit out of him in front of his friends and followers.
The Morlocks cheered Callisto on, while the X-Men struggled to get free. Callisto fucked Warren deeply, pulling most of his long dark dick from his overstuffed bowels before shoving it all back up inside. Angel hung helpless as his ass and body was brutally fucked by the big cocked assailant. When Callisto finally came, Angel [who had passed out cold during the assault] flinched and twitched with unconscious memory as the huge cock pulsed and jerked inside him, flooding his entrails with another giant dose of Morlock cum.
Callisto yanked his big dick from Warren's swollen hole, as a huge deluge of horse semen gushed from his innards, splattering the floor like spilled glue.
Xavier couldn't help getting an erection...
END FLASHBACK:
"We're actually here for your HELP...!" stated Beast, getting a surprised look on Callisto's face.
"My help...?" asked Callisto, suddenly amused. "Now that's a horse of a different color...!" he gloated, feeling like the big man on campus. "The mighty X-MEN needs help from The Morlocks...! How precious is that...?" he laughed.
"Look, you gonna help us or whut...?!" asked Wolverine, gripping Callisto by the throat before slamming him back against a stone wall [finding his laughter disrespectful].
Callistro brought his legs up, planted his combat boots against Wolverine's chest, then shoved him back as hard as he could. Wolverine flew backwards against the back wall, slamming hard into the concrete. Colossus powered up, his flesh and blood skin turning instantly to organic steel. Callisto [sensing an attack], called out for reinforcement...
"NOW!!" he yelled, as a big thick muscular arm [believed to be Sunder's] reached out of the shadows, grabbed Colossus by the back of the neck, then yanked him back into the darkness.
"Colossus...!" called Beast, going after him, before being hit in the face by an invisible barrier.
Beast felt back onto the ground, but felt hands grabbing onto his deep blue fur, before throwing him into a nearby wall.
"Hank...!" yelled Xavier, sensing an poltergeist in the room. "It's a GHOST!"
"Thanks...for the...infor...mation...Professor...!" choked Beast, feeling hands around his throat as he fought [nobody] to break free...
Bishop pulled his guns, only to have them kicked out of his hands by Caliban [a tall, slinky, bald, teenager with the face of a ghoul and the agility of a dancer]. Bishop didn't even see Caliban come out of the shadows until his guns were already kicked out of his hands. By the time he started to react, Caliban dodged his punch and climbed upon his back, wrapping his long strong limbs about Bishop's before wrestling him to the floor in a locked wrestler's move.
In a matter of seconds, Bishop found his arms pinned and his legs locked overhead securely [his ass fully exposed] in a Spladle {Google Spladle to see the actual position}.
Professor Xavier saw the action all around him, and found it difficult to keep up with all the conflicting minds invading his psyche. Someone grabbed him from behind, and Xavier's first reaction [Mountjoy's instinctive reaction] was to flip the assailant over his shoulder. The man crashed to the ground on his back like a sack of cement. Xavier realized he had more than just telepathy to fight with after all. But just as he was about to assist his companions, he was struck with a projectile force that splattered him back against the wall.
Xavier looked down to find it was TAR.
Callisto turned towards Angel...
"Your friends all seem to be losing..." he smiled, watching Wolverine's arms and legs getting all tangled up with snakes, the long pythons wrapping about his waists to keep him from using his claws.
"This is crazy..." said Angel, watching Colossus get punched across the room. "...we didn't come here for this..., really!"
"Then WHAT did you come for...?" asked Callisto, his eyes wandering all over Angel's body and package...
"Beast she he recalled, during out LAST encounter..., that you had a HEALER among you...! Is that true...?" asked Angel, straight out.
Callisto's eyes narrowed...
"Maybe..." he said, skeptically. "...what do you need of a healer...?"
"We have 2 X-Men that are close to death from injuries they sustained fighting a villain...!" said Angel, pleading to Callisto's sense of honor.
"Against Phoenix...!" he said, catching Angel off guard. "Yeah...WE know..." smirked Callisto. "...we SAW the whole thing...!"
"You SAW our fight against Phoenix...?" asked Angel, his feathers getting roused. "And you did nothing to help...?!"
"Wasn't our fight!" said Callisto, ignoring the fighting going on around them. "Just like helping your injured teammates isn't our problem!"
"You piece o shit...!" snarled Wolverine [having heard the whole conversation], sinking his teeth into one of the snakes holding him back. From the shadows [where the snakes extended from], he heard a male's voice scream in pain. The snakes immediately recoiled, returning back to the darkness where they belonged.
At the same time Xavier realized the tar holding him [stuck] against the wall, was alive. Realizing it was another mutant, Xavier triggered Mountjoy's absorption powers, and began to assimilate Tarbaby into him.
Wolverine ran up to Callisto...
"After ALL we've done for yur lousy asses..., the LEAST you could do is help us out with yur healer!" he barked, showing his fangs.
"All YOU'VE done...??" laughed Callisto, "What HAS the X-Men done for us...!??" he asked.
"We allow you to LIVE!" snarled Wolverine, clutching his fist as if holding back cutting Collisto in the face with his knuckles.
"We could same the same..." argued Callisto, "...but you don't see US knocking on YOUR door begging for favors!"
"We take shit from people everyday..., living life out in the open while you COWER down here in the sewers like rats!" countered Wolvie. "WE make it possible so that someday YOU and your people can live above ground, instead of scrounging down here with the cockroaches lookin' for scraps of food to eat!"
"You have YOUR fight, X-Man..., and we have OURS...!" snarled Callisto, not liking the references to cockroaches and rats.
"WHAT do we have to do to get you to help us, Callisto...?" asked Angel, cutting Wolverine off from arguing more. "What would you want...?"
Callisto looked him over like a hungry man staring at a pork chop...
"There's only ONE thing I've ever wanted..." he said, his eyes starting to smolder with lust.
"No fuckin' way!" denied Wolverine, noticing the hungry look.
"No, wait...!" said Angel, holding Wolvie back. "What if I agreed to go out on ONE date with you...? Would THAT suffice...?"
"DATE...?" laughed Callisto. "We talking `dinner and a movie' here...? I'm a BLACK skinned man with dreadlocks and NO distinctive facial features, and you're a blonde hair blue eyed white boy with 6 foot angel wings...! What're we supposed to do, blind in...??" he scoffed.
"Forget date..." corrected Angel, "...what if I agreed to be WITH you for one night...? Would you allow us to use your healer then...?!" he asked...?
"Warren..." called Xavier, knowing what he was offering...
"Not NOW, Professor...!" said Angel, knowing what he HAD to do.
Callisto looked his body up and down, recalling how good it felt to be inside someone so beautiful...
"Okay..." he said, without much thought...
"Callisto...!" frowned Plague, standing in the background, disapproving...
"Go get Doc!" he ordered the aging woman, never taking his eyes off his prize.
Angel could see Callisto's cock snaking down the leg of his fatigues, and felt his asshole pucker and throb at the memory of it beating his gut to jelly... "We're going to have a GREAT time together...!" smiled the Morlock, knowing Angel was already regretting his offer.
"You don't have to do this, Warren...!" reminded Xavier, after the fighting ceased.
"It's the only way to insure Storm and Rogue will survive!" said Warren, thinking of his teammates. "I couldn't live with myself if one of them died because I refused to help them...!" he added, feeling like the sacrificial lamb.
"Well nothin's gonna happen til we get that healer back to the mansion and SEE if he CAN help first...!" informed Wolverine, in case the healer turned out to be bogus.
"I can live with that." said Callisto. "But I'M going too..." he notified. "...I'm not letting one of my people go without an escort!"
"So be it..." said Xavier, sensing the healer nearby. "...out helicopter is only a few blocks away...!"
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XAVIER'S MANSION Med-lab
The Morlock healer Doc and Callisto accompanied The X-Men back to The Xavier Institute to repair Rogue's damaged heart, and Storm's extreme burns. The healer sat between both women's beds on a stool, his hands stretched out over Rogue's chest and Storm's scars as he bowed his head and concentrated.
From the inexperienced eye it looked like he was just sitting there, but on a molecular level, the healing had already begun. The process was different for everyone. Storm's scars began to disappear within minutes, turning the burnt wrinkled skin back into smooth beautiful brown cocoa skin. Whereas Rogue's heart [which was severely more damaged] took longer to heal, --15 full minutes.
However, it wasn't long before both women were up and about, hugging their teammates who were happy they were alive.
Angel turned towards Callisto [who couldn't help smiling at the reactions of everyone in the room who praised Doc for working a miracle] and frowned... "I guess I still OWE you one..." he said, making it sound more like a death sentence. "...shall we go to MY room...?" he asked.
"Naw..." said Callisto, much to Angel's surprise. "...I want you alone in bed, not surrounded by 200 X-Men and students listening outside your door...!"
"But I..."
"I'll take a rain check...!" said Callisto, heading for the exit. "I'll let you know when I'm ready!" he added, before walking out of the room...
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