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"All Aboard!" McCoy shouts with evil zeal.

Fatale keeps her transdimensional portal open.

Droves of the townspeople go through her portal due to Emplates commands.

"The fuel that you hunger for is through here!" McCoy shouts and Emplate ushers more and more of the infected in.

Fatale asks "Why are they not going after us?"
"Fear. They hunger but they are still human. They wish to feed off of others because they want to live dear Fatale. Though both of our bones still contain the food that they seek, it tempts them but they also understand that if they wish to continue living they must not only feed but do so on bones that don't belong to Henry McCoy." he gnarls at the group as they pass through the portal.

"Oh and Emplate does something to hold them back." he mumbles under his breath.

"Others may not be so lucky"as he watches Emplate walk through the portal and he follows with Fatale sealing the portal behind him.

Richie and Matty turn their cameras from the tremendous battle toward the crowd of people.

Instantly the crowd recognizes that they have the bone marrow they seek to survive. The young men drop the camera and try to run but they are quickly overtaken.

"Otherssssth will provide your feassst." Emplate says and motions toward the jet.
 
Psicout

"Babe alert" Tony thinks to himself as he recognizes the voice of Kitty Pryde calling Wolverine. Maybe he was worried about nothing. Maybe it was all just a misunderstanding. Now that the teachers were starting to come back everything would be okay. Psicout felt bad and he was a little worried, but he told himself he was just being paranoid. Everything was perfectly fine.
 
Hi Yalll

Hey guys just stopped by to let you know I'm bck from a long time of work and labor...that is rught dg is back and if anyone can fill me up on the latest and hook me up with a char that would be cool peace...for now

oh ya and is Magma or chamelion still playable
 
::Gambit unbuckled and walked to the rear of the plane. He wrapped an arm around a Netting used to hold gear in the plane from moving and also put his foot through the mess so he was secure. He was just about to open the rear hatch when he saw the wall of metal come and hit the assailants and the odd ship.

Unsure what to think about the wall of metal flying around as only a few mutants could do such a think to his knowledge, he walked back to the co-pilots chair and sat down.::

Looks like I don't have to do anything. A wall of metal just struck whoever that was. Not sure how or where the wall of metal came from, but it got us some time, Chere.

::He looked over his shoulder and saw that Wizard had collapsed onto the floor of the jet. Unsure as to why he looked at Deadhand.::

Put the kid back in a chair and buckle him up. I have a funny feeling that dis is going to get much worse before it gets better.
 
The last couple of minutes still had not registered to her. She lay there, motionless for what felt like an eternity. When or how she had been ejected from her seat was a mystery to her. Her jaw felt like an iron had punched it fist and her head felt crushed. Dabbing her forehead for blood, she had a minimal scratch but a bump that throbbed. Dear Lord, she always used a seatbelt and the one time she forgot...she was tossed clear across a jet onto the hard, cold floor.

"What the bloody hell just happened?!"

Picking herself up she immediately sat and buckled her seatbelt across her torso.
 
Fantomex

As Fantomex began to heal himself Eva wasted no time assaulting the jet. After Wizard's power display he fell unconscious and so did the force that propelled the jet.

Eva descended onto the jet quickly and fired multiple bio electric blasts.

Fatale saw that now was the time to strike and also fired concussive plasma blasts at the ship, blasts of pure force which she began to aim directly at the engines.
 
::Gambit looked over the back of his seat at Psylocke. He reached beside him and pulled a first aid kit from between his seat and the wall of the plane, then tossed it back to her.::

Were under attack from a odd looking ship and a masked man who is armed with .9 mm guns. Buckle up and hold on.

::He turned and looked back out of the window watching as Rogue steared the jet at supersonic speed. The way this thing handled looked like it could rival the Blackbird. Made him half wonder where the jet came from. Suddenly the comunicator at his side came alive with a familiar voice.::

"If anyone can hear me, find Rogue and keep her away from me. Fantomex is working for Dark Beast don't trust him."

::Gambit took the communicator out of his coat and pushed the transmit button in.::

Stormy?! repeat your last message, Chere. I didnt hear it. We are in the air above a small town outside Munich, Germany. Stormy there are zombies all over the ground so stick to the air.

::He left the button go and waited to hear from her again.::
 
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Psylocke watched and let it hit the floor. Shooting him a glare at his lack of manners, she flipped her hair back and checked her seatbelt, making sure it was secure. She was not in the mood for another spill like the one she just had.

“I’m a big girl.” Not feeling as though she needed to continue. “Would it be wrong of me to say you are a virgin Rogue?” Looking at Gambit and then at Rogue again she smiled. “When it comes to flying this thing I mean. After this bumpy ride…I’m beginning to wonder.” All she could do was be a smartass. The blackbird had ways of getting enemies off their tails. They needed to utilize that rather than run away in fear.
 
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fantomex

Dark Beast.


"Well we must insist they come down." McCoy says quietly.

Fantomex spoke louder.

Or rather Eva did.


"XMen!" the compurized female annouces.

"Not everyone is buckled in."

Immeidiately the strange spaceship stops pursuing the mutants and breaks off in the other direction. Heading for where Storm flew high in the skies, the hunger working its way into her soul.
 
Fantomex

"It's working perfectly" Fantomex says to his partner despite the fact he cannot move his legs though tingling feeling has returned.

"We have exposed Storm and we have an opportunity to transform, Rogue, Gambit and Jubilee as well."

The two share a telepathic thought that Fantomex processed using the information.

"She must be here. Either the group of X-Men we encountered found her and brought her here with them or McCoy was correct and he picked the right spot. It is a possibility that they could not find her so they simply came for Storm but regardless. With Gambit, Rogue, and Storm the plans can proceed."


"Gambit...Rogue and Storm." Fantomex begins to process.

"Gambit wasn't at the mansion when we arrived. Nor were Cable and Psylocke."

Fantomex turns sharply and begins to think.

"So the question is Eva, how did they know to come here?"
 
Jubilee

Night: Kronach, Germany

As Wraith walked around the edge like a big cat in a cage, Jub stayed as close to the center of the building’s roof. She pulled her hands out of the pockets to flip up the collar of the duster to keep the wind from seeping down her neck. Pixie dust of lights glowed to show the annoyance that she was feeling.

Suddenly, he spots something. “Jube, stay here and stay quiet. I’ll be right back.” Then takes a step off the edge. A big snapping sound is heard and Wraith is gone. Jub rushes to the edge where he disappeared to yelling, “Wait a god damn minute!” But her words are lost in the wind.

* Fleck he is gone. * She squints to see thru the darkness. * Damn it!! I guess I should try Darksight. This better work like Andi said or I will have to mess up his organization system when I get back to the shadows. * Jub centers herself and recites one of the spells that Wraith’s Majordomo taught her during the eight-month stay in the Shadows. “Night is day, day is night, give me the sight to see until daylight”

The shadows recede and the darkness brightens into day. She pulls out her shades and puts them on to protect her eyes from any unexpected flashes of light as well as her own powers. Jub leans over the edge to where Wraith has gone. Seeing his encounter the people and the weirdness of it all, she know exactly when Wraith sees something that even freaks him out.

He comes back to her, stepping out of the shadows behind her. “Something very bad is happening her Jube. Something very very bad!” She turns and listens to details Wraith’s adds to the skirmish. Eyes widening with fear of who is behind all this.

“I know.” Then places her specs on the top of her head. The color of them had hid the changes in her eyes. They glowed purple just like his. “The bastard St Croix is back. The people of this town are becoming minions of Emplate. We need to stop him.” Jub give the short and sweet version of how Gen X fought Monet’s brother and what his powers were.

Explaining her plan of having the hellions feed off of her, who in turn feed Emplate. The unpredictability of her powers and how they flare up, he would not be able to control. “Then poof the people of this town would be free and Emplate out of commission.” Jub didn’t mention what would happen if it didn’t work.

The air around Wraith got ominous and the shadows gathered, HELL NO! There is no way I am going to let you pull a stunt like that.” She would not have pissed him off if this was the Shadows but they were not and Jub was already peeved. The light show around her was getting a bit more intense. “Well then ya got a better plan? If ya do please feel free to enlighten me yer worshipfulness!” She flipped her eyewear back down, shoved her hands back in her pockets then walked to the opposite side of the roof. A trail of light was left in her wake.
 
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Storm heard the communicator crackle and then a familiar voice say,"Stormy?! repeat your last message, Chere. I didnt hear it. We are in the air above a small town outside Munich, Germany. Stormy there are zombies all over the ground so stick to the air."

"Gambit is that you", Storm said. Gambit was about the last person she would have guess to answer her call. The last time she had seen him they had been leaving him in Antartica. He may not have been the biggest surprise to happen to her today but he certainly was one of the more pleasant, regardless of if he helped her.

"I don't know where I am. All I know is I'm in Germany" Her voice started to get shaky and she said "I don't think I have to worry about the zombies anymore."
 
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::After hearing Storm on the X-communicator, he pushed the transmit button in and answered her.::

Yeah it's me, Stormy. It's a long story and its a bad time to be discussin' it now. Just change your communicator so that it will track my signal and we'll meet up soon 'nough, Chere. What do you mean dat you don't have to worry about dem zombies anymore?

::Gambit left go of the button and looked at Rogue with a look of concern. Storm and Gambit had a great friendship and a good history together, but her words sounded ominous.::

What do you think she ment by dat, P'tite?
 
Wizard shook his head, and pulled off his gloves slowly. He stared at his hands for a moment, then showed them to the others. They were starting to change into the same kind of hands the zombies had shown. His powers were allowing him to resist, but not enough.

"I think that's what she means."
 
Storm changed her communicator so that she could track him.

"The source of the zombies is a mutant. He is working for Dark Beast. They say they have a cure but I have to infect Rogue."


Storm started to fly towards where the signal was comming from. She was starting to get worried about controlling the hunger that she was feeling. Maybe going to find Gambit wasn't such a great idea but she needed help.
 
Rogue

I listened to the transmissions and sighed, muttering, "Why am I always so popular?"

Turning to the buisness at hand, I flipped my headset back on and spoke to Storm. "We're working on a cure, Storm, and I'm not going to let you infect me. If it means tranqualizing you then so be it. And, yes, Gambit's with me- us. I'll explain later."

I shot Remy a worried glance before turning back to hone in on Storm's signal. The ship had managed to remain cloaked, despite the barrage of firepower launched at it.
Just not my day, I mused ruefully. I looked back at Gambit- give a little get a little though, I suppose.
 
::He thought for a moment after looking at Wizard's hands, then hearing Storm and Rogue's words. He knew from Sinister that Fantomex wanted her DNA to make new weapons for the program, but he didn't know how this mutant who turns people into zombies and Dark Beast fit into the picture.::

Fantomex and I guess dis Dark Beast want your DNA, P'tite. Not sure how they plan on getting it from you, but I'm not gonna let dat happen either.

::He sat back and thought some more as he looked at Rogue watching her drive the Jet towards Storm. How much of his knowledge of the events they were in he would tell her he didnt know, all he knew was that he was not going to allow anything to happen to her while he still breathed.::
 
Storm was relieved that someone else was working on a cure because the people on the ground were starting to get more interesting. She could see the Jet and made her way over.

Rogue was on board but at least she had been warned.
 
Wizard sat back in his seat, staring at his hands, then pulled his gloves back on. Something was very wrong, and he couldn't figure out what, so he just stared at Rogue. He'd accepted her help, knowing that they very likely wouldn't be coming back. And now here they were, having survived the first attempt, and picked up hitchhikers. Gambit's presence, while not wanted, was welcomed anyways because the Cajun would know what to do, or so he hoped. Psylocke was resourceful, and might be able to get information they wouldn't have had otherwise. Storm would be a voice of reason to most of them, even given her condition. And then there was Cable. The big man was staring at him, he could feel it. Well, the man knew more than he was letting on.
 
“Yeah, swapping stories is fun and all but um there is another person on board. Care to enlighten me on what is going on here?” If her temper could show, it would form itself in a large vein at the side of her head, pumping harder and harder. The sound resembling that of a heartbeat. She was being kept out of the loop and she didn’t like it. If they were going to ignore her, she was more than ready to abandon ship and take things into her own hands.

“What is happening to Storm?” Pushing her back into the seat, she drummed her hands impatiently. The faintly glowed fuchsia as her patience, feeling the armrest heat underneath her fingers. She stopped.
 
::He unbuckled his saftey belt and walked to the back of the plane with the rest of their motely crew. Once there he thought for a moment before he started to speak.::

Alright dis is what we know so far. Fantomex and Dark Beast are behind all of dis mess, so they are now target numbers one and two. We are now going to intercept and retrieve Storm, but she's been infected by the zombies. Psylocke, think you can subdue her should da need arise and she cant control herself? Maybe you get into her head and see what you can do to stop de infection and find out what she has buried in her head about where Fantomex and Dark Beast are?

DeadHand is it? You watch over the kid here and keep him under control best you can. Try not to get touched and both you and Psylocke keep your guards up.

Cable, if Sabertooth is so important to dis virus that's in the kid, maybe we need to have him with us? I assume you know where he is so when we land dis thing, go get him for us so we have him here. Keep him under control as best you can, we already be choking so we don't need to be adding any more to our plates.
 
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Cable nodded slowly. He could handle Sabertooth easily. He had managed to subdue him once, after all. "Don't worry, I'll take care of him. All we should have to do now is get Wizard to feed off of Sabertooth."

At this, Wizard looked up, blinking in surprise. He hadn't expected what Cable had said, and he was suddenly very afraid.
 
Rogue

I nodded at Remy when he said he wouldn't let Storm gather my DNA. "I know, Gambit. I... I trust you."

I listened to him speak of who was behind this and asked my biggest question, "Why, Gambit? Why are they so hot for me and what's with the zombies? This doesn't make any sense. Its not like my abilities go beyond stealing from others... unless that's what they want?"

I shuddered in revulsion, memories of my past flooding into me. "I will NEVER be someone's tool for that again, never!"
 
Fantomex

as the mutant hunter began to push Eva in Storm's direction he began to raise her higher in the air.

In the distance the two watched as Storm began to fly toward the direction they had come from.

"The plane is cloaked." Fantomex says, "but the wind rider is not and will lead us right to her friends."

High above Fantomex and Eva followed Storm, after a few moments the ship decloaked so Storm could see them and she began to come closer to the ship.

Closing his eyes Fantomex guided Eva down with a forceful descent aimed to intercept the top of the jet.


He transmitted a message to his cohorts.

"On my mark Fatale..."
 
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