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	Whatever age makes it legal to view pornographic material in your 
country and/or state is how old you must be to read this story.  I will not 
be held responsible for anyone younger reading this story.
	
	If you are over that age, but are offended by descriptions of sex, I 
ask that you also read no further, as this story will offend you.  If you 
choose to read so anyway and do not like what you see, do not complain to me, 
you had adequate warning.

	This is a sequel to my X-Men story - Something Sinister This Way 
Comes - that story and many others of mine can be acquired by e-mailing me
at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - compliments and criticisms can also be sent to the
same e-mail.
	You should note that the story takes place in comic format (i.e, 
through continuation into different comics) this is because I consider this 
story an Alternate to the Onslaught Crossover in Marvel Comics last year, 
therefore each story takes place over last years Onslaught Issues.


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	Avengers 401 - Shadow Of Thy Father  (Continued)
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	Natasha was nowhere near as skilled as Wanda, but what she lacked in 
skill she made up for in enthusiasm.	
	She had her face pressed into Wanda's ass, and was tongue fucking her 
beautiful lover.  She found that she enjoyed the taste of another woman's 
pussy and was gobbling it up as fast as she could.
	Wanda lifted her ass up and Natasha parted her swollen pussy lips 
with her fingers and was able to drive her tongue even deeper.  Wanda moaned 
in pleasure.
	"You're fucking wet," moaned Natasha, she opened her eyes and saw her 
lovers tiny asshole apparently winking at her,"And that gives me an idea."
	"Hmmmmm?" started Wanda, then yelled in shock as she felt a finger 
parting her asshole.
	"Shit? Are you gonna finger fuck my ass?" she began to say, and then 
felt the long, delicate finger slide right up into her ass, the feeling was 
incredible for both woman.  For Wanda it was as if she was finally getting an 
itch scratched, for Natasha the feeling of her finger being clamped down on 
by a tight, hot asshole was incredible.
	Natasha began to work her finger in and out of Wanda's tight rectum, 
Wanda's own juices had lubricated Natasha's finger.
	She lowered her face down and began suckling on her lovers pussy, 
then she felt the tight pussy clamp tight around her tongue.
	"YYYEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" screamed Wanda, beginning to 
orgasm.
	"Yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesy.....noooo," she began to moan, Natasha 
pulled away and looked her in shock.
	"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed Wanda,"THIS ISN'T RIGHT!"
	And suddenly the world began to waver.


	"NOO!!!" screamed Janet.
     	She was on all fours, behind her, Hank was dry humping her ass, 
sliding his cock between her buttocks, pre cum dripped from his cock and he 
wiped it all over his member.
	Licking his finger, he began rubbing it against Jan's ass, she moaned 
for him to stop but he ignored her, sliding the finger into her ass slightly, 
she let out a moan of shock.  His finger began pushing deeply into her, her 
tight rectum opened up uneasily as the tight muscles were forced apart.	
	He slid another finger against the other and her poor anus was forced 
to allow another intruder inside, now he had two fingers sliding in and out 
of her ravaged anus, then he pulled them free.
	She sighed in relief and then squealed as she felt something bigger 
press against her ass.
	"NNNOOOOOO!!!!" she screamed as she felt his enormous cock press into 
her tight sphincter, with no warning, his lubed up dick burrowed it's way 
into Jan's anus.
     	"You should have tried this Clint," laughed Hank,"Her asshole is 
incredibly tight!"
    	Clint smiled slightly, watching her plump little breasts bouncing up 
and down as Hank's pelvis slapped against her firm ass, he was going faster 
and faster, his cock sliding in and out of her tight orifice at amazing 
speed.
	"Yes!!!!!!!" cried Hank,"I'MMMMMMMM GOOOOONNNNNNNAAAAAAAAA 
CCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" he roared and bucked his hips against her firm 
little ass, burying his dick as far into her ass as he could.
     	Her ass began dripping cum as his cock erupted stream after stream of 
sperm into her ass, filling it completely.
	"Ahhhhh.....that was good," gasped Hank and pulled loose, her ass 
made an embarrassing farting noise as the trapped air in her asshole was 
released.
	Janet curled up in the fetal position, crying softly to herself.
	"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" screamed a strange voice,"THIS ISN'T 
RIGHT!"
	And suddenly the world began to waver.

	
	"What just happened here Janet?" asked Hawkeye, rubbing his forearm.
	"I'm not sure Clint" said the Wasp, she looked over at Giant 
Man,"Hank?"
	"I get the strangest feeling we were doing something?" started Giant 
Man, and then noticed the fierce grin on the Scarlett Witch's face.
	"Wanda?"
	Her look of triumph faded, and she looked almost embarrassed as she 
turned to face them.
	"It doesn't matter," she said,"All that matters is that I broke 
Magnus' command over me, so let's go get him!"
	"Where's Cap and Vision?" asked Clint.
	"I was able to hold back some small amount of my hex," she replied 
with a little smile,"I  created the probability that Captain America and 
Vision regained consciousness and followed Magnus and Thor, now let's go find 
them!"


	Smoke poured from the Vision's eyes, he cried out in pain and 
collapsed to the ground.
	Thor laughed and swung his hammer again, smashing it into Captain 
America's shield.
	The Living Legend of World War II had relied on his Shield to save 
his life many times, it had held up to the punches of the Incredible Hulk 
before, the unique adamantium alloy stronger than any other metal in the 
world - but now he faced the mystical hammer of Thor, Mjolnir.
	"Captain!" screeched Thor,"I cannot control my body!" again he was 
forced to let out a laugh of joy tinged with hysteria as he pummelled his 
hammer against Cap's shield.
	"Fight it Thor!" roared Cap,"Look at Magnus! It's taking everything 
he's got to control you!"
	Thor's head snapped to the side, he saw Magnus, sweat running down 
his body, the veins standing out on his forehead and neck as he strained to 
control the Thunder God.  Even with even greater control of the Earth's 
electro-magnetic spectrum and infused with the Power Cosmic to augment it, he 
was struggling to hold Thor's body in thrall.
	But hold it he did.
	Captain America was down on his back, moving his Shield from side to 
side, up and down as he struggled to hold back Thor's onslaught (there's that 
word again!)
	"Thor! he has control of your body! your body!" roared Captain 
America,"Do you understand me?"
	The fear on Thor's face was replaced by hope as Captain America's 
words sunk in, for Mjolnir could be controlled by his mental commands.
	Magnus was not expecting what came next, Mjolnir flew from Thor's 
hand, ramming into his chest and knocking him back to the ground, his 
concentration broken.
	"FOR ASGARD AND FATHER ODIN!" roared Thor, his hammer flying back to 
his hand, he leaped forward and bought his hammer down on Magnus, who only 
just managed to raise a magnetic shield.
	"AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!" roared Hawkeye, appearing through the trees into 
the clearing, behind him came the rest of the Avengers, powers and weapons 
ready to strike a blow against Magnus.
	"Vision!" screamed the Scarlett Witch, seeing her husband lying on 
the ground, making small, involuntary jerking motions, she rushed towards 
him.
	"No Wanda!" gasped Captain America, struggling to his feet,"As a 
team!"
	White light flooded their eyes in the few seconds they hesitated, 
Magnus pushed them all back with a desperate burst of power.
	"Captain America," he said with a laugh,"How tired I grow of your 
outdated rhetoric, your propagandic verse - it makes me sick!"
	Cap struggled back to his feet, around him the other Avengers were 
also trying to get back up.
	"Magneto, you of all people should understand patriotism," he 
said,"Many times you have justified your cause by claiming your people, both 
Jewish and Mutant, have been mistreated and abused and need to be treated 
with respect...."
	Magnus roared, leaping in front of Captain America, who eyed him with 
obvious contempt in his eyes.
	"I have seen mindless patriotism taken to the extreme, the Germans 
were proud of working in the concentration camps.....and you claim I should 
understand you!"
	And suddenly Captain America's shield, which had survived unblemished 
for over 50 years buckled in his hand, the metal responding to Magnus' touch, 
the back buckled down and formed a point, then pushed back, penetrating his 
costume and through his chest.
	Cap screamed in pain and fell to the ground, blood pouring around the 
blade that had once been his Shield.
	"CAP!" screamed Hawkeye, he charged at Magnus, who laughed and swept 
his arms up, white light struck back Hawkeye, then swept over the rest of the 
Avengers, pushing them back through the trees they had come from.
	The light approached the Scarlett Witch, who kneeled over the 
Vision's body, almost without thinking she created a hex that made the 
magnetic burst sweep around her and her damaged husband.
	"Go!" laughed Magnus,"Go and tell the rest of your pathetic heroes 
that I will not suffer your trespasses any longer!"
	And the Avengers were sent flying back.....

	"...I can make out Thor!" yelled Trish Tilby excitedly,"And behind 
him is Hawkeye! Henry Pym! The Wasp! Black Widow! but's there's no sign of 
Captain America, Scarlett Witch or the Vision.......THOR! THOR! Where is 
Captain America!"
	Thor glared up at the camera and growled, the cameraman - a veteran 
of Vietnam, Bosnia and L.A - stepped back.
	"The Captain is dead!" roared Thor, and collapsed to the ground.

	-----------------------------
	Excalibur 100 - Fallen Idols.
	-----------------------------

	Piotr Rasputin - Colussus - Peter to his friends, enjoyed painting, 
it was something he hadn't done for quite some time, and so now he enjoyed it 
even more.
	Of course, he wasn't a realist, he preferred abstract painting 
because he was able to express more of his own feelings and inner desires in 
abstract painting, some said his paintings were sensual.
	So when Captain Britain appeared before him a day earlier and asked 
him to paint Meggan, he wasn't surprised........yet.
	Meggan entered his room the next day, Breathe, by Prodigy, was 
playing on the radio and he was making slashes on the canvas with his brush, 
struggling to catch his inner feelings at this moment.
	"How can you listen to that?" asked Meggan, her hands trying to cover 
her ears - which were pointed like an Elves (never say like Mr Spocks, Pete 
Wisdom had learned this bit of info very early in his time with Excalibur) - 
and pouting at Peter.
	Peter's mutant power was the ability to transmutate his flesh into a 
metal much like iron and steel, but much stronger.  In his metal form he did 
not need to eat and had greater endurance than the strongest of men.  He 
liked to take his metal form when painting, it was easier to wash up that 
way, so he cut an imposing figure.
	"I like Prodigy," he yelled over the music,"Don't you?"
	"They only say seven or eight words......"
	"But listen to the different musical beats, listen to what they do 
say and how they say it...."
	"Well, do you need to listen to it while you're painting me?"
	Peter switched the radio off.
	"No Meggan, but would you like to hear some music?"
	"I am fine," she said with a smile,"Are you ready to paint me?"
	Peter pulled away the canvas he was working on, she noticed the 
swirls and blurs and leaped gracefully across to it, taking it into her 
hands.
	"It's beautiful," she said,"It's so chaotic, so unordered....."
	"Breathe was my inspiration," he said with a smile.
	"Breathe?" she asked in confusion.
	"The song you were just bad mouthing," he replied, his grin growing 
wider.
	"Fine, very funny," she said, sharing his smile,"Where do I stand?"
	He showed her the platform he wanted her on, then turned to grab a 
new canvas, putting it in place he looked up.
	"Okay Meggan, now why don't we try.........."
	His voice trailed off as he saw her costume lying on the ground, she 
sat on the platform, her legs crossed over each other, arms supporting her 
weight on the platform, her head swept back and large breasts pushed out 
proudly towards Peter.
	"Is this good for you?" she asked the gaping Russian mutant.

	
	Cyclops watched nervously as Jean was laid down on the examination 
table, her body was so limp and delicate looking.
	"And Charles could nae break the psychic barrier she made for 
herself?" asked Moira, looking through some readings.
	"No, he told me that he wanted you to make sure she was doing it 
through her own free will and not as the result of..." he winced 
slightly,"Brain damage."
	Moira smiled,"I dinnae see any signs of brain damage, the poor wee 
thing is probably resolving some issues for herself."
	Cyclops sighed in relief,"Thank God."
	"Now there's the question of the Xavier Protocols," said Moira,"We'll 
need Jean's brainwaves to open them."
	"Take a recording," said Scott,"Now that I know that Jean is safe, I 
want you to take a look at Bishop."
	"It's nae that easy Scott, the brainwaves are recorded and the 
machine won't work, and I need to be down there too, we'll just keep Bishop 
in stasis for now."
	Cyclops didn't like that, but he really had no choice.

	
	Kitty Pryde - Shadowcat - started with the X-Men at the age of 14, 
six years later and she was a member of Excalibur, with two of her oldest 
friends - Collossus and Nightcrawler - from the X-Men, it was almost like a 
reunion.
	What she hadn't counted on when joining Europes answer to the X-Men 
was Pete Wisdom.  The man could be infuriating sometimes, more so because 
they had become lovers and one of her best friends in the world - 
Nightcrawler - didn't trust Wisdom as far as he could spit him.
	So she felt more than a little weird now as she and Wisdom prepared 
to confront Nightcrawlers former wife, the witch Amanda Sefton.
	"Are you sure she's the one?" asked Kitty,"What if we're wrong and 
Kurt finds out?"
	"Then Nightcrawler can kiss my pale white bum!" snapped Wisdom,"For 
God's sake Kitty, I know what I know!"
	"How enigmatic," she laughed,"And one of these days I think I'll get 
you down to the beach and tan that bum of yours!"
	"You're insatiable," whispered Wisdom with a little grin,"How did 
poor Collossus ever manage to keep from popping your cherry?"
	She gave him a little whack on the arm, she and Collossus had had a 
relationship back with the X-Men, but they had never gone beyond fooling 
around, and then they had broken up after Collussus slept with an alien 
female during one of the X-Men's trips to space.
	"Okay, here's the little shack she's been hanging out in," Wisdom 
whispered,"And she's doing something in there."
	Kitty smiled slyly and suddenly her body was intangible, her mutant 
power to become intangible and phase through objects came in incredibly 
useful on espionage missions.
	She slid down into the earth, walked forward several meters and then 
rose up, her head poking through the floor of Amanda's shack, what she saw 
shocked her so much that she rose up the rest of the way and became tangible 
again, screaming at Amanda.
	"YOU VILE WITCH!" came Kitty's voice.
	"Oh ruddy hell," muttered Wisdom and rushed forward, kicking the door 
to the shack down, his fingers turning into hot knives - his mutant power - 
and ready to strike.
	Kitty stood poised to strike Amanda, who had fallen to the ground in 
shock, she lay next to a small column, resting on it was what looked like a 
head made from golden metal.
	"Wait," started Amanda,"It's not what you think...."
	"What if Rahne had come in here!" yelled Kitty,"What if she saw 
this?"
	"Hang on a bleeding minute love," growled Wisdom, his hot knives 
becoming fingers again,"You know what that thing is?"
	"It's not a thing!" Kitty snapped back,"Rahne used to be in a group 
called the New Mutants, they were going to be the next generation of X-Men, 
when they disbanded most of them became X-Force, Cannonball is the only one 
who actually ended up joining the X-Men...."
	"This story going somewhere....." started Wisdom, he shut up when he 
saw the look on Kitty's face.
	"...three of the New Mutants are dead now, one was my best friend and 
Collossus sister, Illyana Rasputin, another was Rahne's best friend and 
possibly boyfriend, I never found out, his name was Doug Ramsey, the third 
was a member of the Phalanx called Warlock."
	"Is this Doug Ramsey's head then?" asked Wisdom,"Is it metal?"
	"That isn't Doug Ramsay, it was a member of the Phalanx race that 
took a form similar to Doug and called himself Douglock in honor of Doug and 
Warlock, but we had assumed he was destroyed."
	Wisdom was confused, which wasn't surprising as there was a lot more 
to the story that Kitty had to gloss over, it would take hours to fully 
explain everything.
	"So what are you doing with the head Sefton?" asked Wisdom, lighting 
up a cigarette,"Why do you need it, and what does it have to do with your 
killing several people five years ago in an IRA bombing?"
	"WHAT?" cried Amanda,"I'm not Irish, I'm German!"
	"I know that," snapped back Wisdom,"Doesn't change the fact that you 
were spotted by an intelligence agency with known IRA members who later 
incriminated you in the manufacture and planting of the bomb."
	"This is ridiculous!" yelled Sefton,"It's all lies!"
	"Not actually," said a quiet, calm voice, Wisdom jerked away in 
shock, looking down at who had spoken.
	Douglock smiled up at him,"Hi there, I'm Douglock, who are you?"


	"Ummm, uuhh, I.....um.......well that is......." 
	"Peter? What's the matter?" asked Meggan.
	"Well.....you see.....um," he jerked his head away from her heaving 
breasts as she bought her head up to look at him.
	"What?"
	"I didn't realize that you wanted to do a nude pose?"
	"Oh, didn't Brian tell you? He wanted a sensuous pose."
	"Yeah, but I didn't think......well um, are you comfortable with 
this?"
	She giggled a little, her long, shapely legs spread wide as she stood 
up, exposing her blonde pubic hair and shaven pussylips as she stood up, her 
giant breasts bouncing up and down.
	"Of course not, you're my friend!" she stepped forward and hugged 
him, her breasts pressing against his cold steel skin, making her nipples 
grow erect.  His eyes involuntarily slipped down her body as she hugged him, 
following the curve of her body down to her smooth, firm buttocks.  His cock, 
also encased in steel, began to stir and he quickly stepped back, glad he was 
wearing loose overalls over his body.
	"If this is the way you want to do it," he said with a smile,"That's 
fine by me, I just thought you might be uncomfortable."
	Meggan walked back towards the platform, his eyes were dragged 
towards her ass and he was forced to pull away.
	She resumed her pose and he got his equipment ready. 
	

	"......Erik's powers seem almost limitless, but they are far from it, 
even at the height of his powers Erik lacks the ruthlessness to incorporate 
the full extent of his powers on the Earth's electro-magnetic spectrum," said 
Professor Xavier's voice calmly,"However, he has no qualms about using his 
powers ruthlessly against his enemies  - see subfile : Wolverine/Logan - and 
so should not be approached directly."
	Cyclops stood underneath the floating, hologrammatic head of his 
mentor, watching him with shock as he dictated the various ways one could 
defeat Magnus.
	"....keeping him occupied while the telepaths attack his mind, trying 
to control his power or hopefully, show him the error of his ways through use 
of memory.  Within are plans for electro-magnetic null field suits, they 
should help to both protect and attack Erik in case of trouble."
	"Download the files," said Scott,"And then let's get out of here."
	Angel entered the room, a red scanning beam washed over him before 
Moira could stop it.
	"New Brainwaves read," said the smooth computer voice,"Warren 
Worthington the Third - Angel - new files accessed."
	"No!" screamed Moira, but it was too late.
	"In the event that the Beast goes rogue, the following formula should 
be injected into him at the first given opportunity.  The formula will cause 
the Beast's mutation to grow his body beyond the capability of his heart to 
contain it, it will also take away his higher brain functions, neutralizing 
his brilliant mind...."
	"Oh dear God!" whispered Cyclops in shock,"What is this?"
	Moira's head was hanging down, almost in shame,"This is the Xavier 
Protocols, it indicates how to defeat all the various X-Men in case they go 
rogue."
	Angel looked shock,"You mean, all those nights Chuck spent up in his 
study, he was think of ways to kill us!"


	Collossus wouldn't have believed it, but he was enjoying himself.
	"You just paint as an excuse to see me naked!" Meggan was joking.
	"Da!" laughed the Russian,"Over a decade before I knew you existed I 
decided to create this charade in order to see your bony little body nude!"
	"Boney!" gasped Meggan,"What's that supposed to mean?"
	"Look at you!" he laughed,"All skin and bones! Women should have a 
little meat on them!"
	"What do you call these?" she laughed, grabbing her large breasts and 
mashing them together.
	"Well anyone can get implants," he started nonchalantly.
	"Implants!" she yelled in mock anger,"How dare you!" grabbing a paint 
can she threw it at Piotr, knowing his metal skin would easily deflect it.  
He grabbed it out of the air, and laughing, ripped the lid of and threw the 
contents over Meggan.
	The Elfin stood in shock, covered in red paint, then she began to 
laugh slowly at first, then faster and louder, doubling over in mirth.
	Collossus' eyes widened, he suddenly had a brilliant flash of 
inspiration.
	"Meggan, cover yourself in more paint!"
	She looked at him in confusion,"What is this Peter, a kinky Russian 
thing?"
	"Da, I promise to ravish you when we're finished, now cover yourself 
in different paints."
	She gave a little laugh, caught up in the moment and tore the lid of 
some blue paint, pouring it over her head, letting it run down her neck and 
shoulders, around her breasts.  She grabbed a tin of green paint, dipped her 
hands in and began rubbing the cold paint into her breasts, almost massaging 
it in.
	"Yes!" growled Piotr, his paintbrush sweeping across the canvas, 
striving to catch the inherent sensuality and wonder of the moment, and to a 
good part succeeding.
	Meggan now lay stomach down on the run off of several different 
paints, pumping her body up and down, now only her ass was uncovered by 
paint.
	Easily rectified!
	Peter leaped over his canvas, tore a can of yellow paint apart with 
his bare hands and let the contents drop onto her body.  She gave a gasp of 
shock as his hands grabbed her buttocks and began massaging the paint roughly 
into her ass.  He spun her around, pulling her to her feet and scooping globs 
of paint from the floor, spreading it over her body.  He caressed her face, 
her arms, then grabbed her breasts in his hand and began squeezing them.
	"Peter! What are you doing?" she cried.
	"Shuush," he growled, his eyes were alight with something - frenzy? 
lust? inspiration? - he pulled his hands away he grinned in pleasure at her 
breasts and slid his hand down between her legs, cupping her vagina in his 
hands and giving a little squeeze, he then slid his hand up, letting it run 
up her waist and between her breasts, until finally his finger slid of her 
chin.
	He turned with a roar, spun the canvas around and pushed his hands 
against it, sliding his hands down in a circular motion.  Pulling them away 
he grabbed his brush, covered in green paint and slashed it down the middle 
of the picture.
	His metal faded, he turned and looked at Meggan, he was panting 
heavily despite the fact that everything he had done had been in his metal 
form - which required no respiration.  The light was gone from his eyes, he 
looked tired.
	Meggan looked a little shocked, paint dripped from her body, then her 
eyes caught the painting and she gasped.
	"Peter! It's beautiful!"
	Peter smiled slightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck and 
hugged him, the pressure of her breasts against his chest felt more pleasant 
than anything he had felt before.  She looked up at him with a grin, then 
kissed him.
	She meant it to be a little peck on the lips, but before she knew it 
it had become more passionate, her lips parted as Peter lifted her into the 
air and pressed his own lips against her, their tongues entwined........and 
then he pulled away, lowering her to her feet.
	"You should take a shower," he said,"I'll put the canvas away to dry, 
and then I'll clean up in here."
	"Peter?" started Meggan,"I....."
	He walked out the door with the canvas before she could finish, which 
was just as well, because she had no idea what it was she had been going to 
say.


	"While it was Amanda Sefton's face you saw, it was not in fact her, 
but the mutant terrorist known as Mystique."
	"Bleeding hell!" gasped Wisdom,"It's a talking head!"
	"Douglock!" laughed Kitty,"Are you alive?"
	"I'm sorry to disappoint you," said Douglock's head,"I was never 
actually alive to begin with, so I'm afraid I'll have to answer in the 
negative."
	"Are you satisfied Wisdom?" growled Amanda,"Or do I have to present 
an alibi!?!"
	"Doesn't explain what you're doing with Douggie's head here," replied 
Wisdom, blowing cigarette smoke out.
	"Do you mind?" asked Douglock,"I no longer have hands to scratch my 
nose or cover my mouth when I cough, and your smoke irritates my nasal 
sensors."
	Wisdom stuffed out his cigarette on Douglock's head.
	"PETE!" yelled Kitty.
	"Do not fear," replied Douglock,"My pain receptors are actually 
broken, so I no longer feel pain," he smiled,"As for why Amanda has me, she 
rescued me from the Hellfire Club."
	"The Hellfire Club!" cried Wisdom and Pryde together.
	"That's right," said Sefton,"And you interrupted me in the middle of 
preparations to repel an attack........"
	Before she could finish the shack's walls exploded outwards.
	

	Cyclops stood next to the Blackbird, he smiled reassuringly at Moira.
	"Don't worry, we'll be fine - the Xavier Protocol's will be a great 
help in stopping Magnus."
	She smiled back as he and Angel lifted Jean's stasis tube into the 
Blackbird.
	"I'll do my best for Bishop," she called to him,"Good luck!"
	"We'll need it," replied Cyclops, and closed the hatchway door 
without saying goodbye.


	Kitty forced her eyes opened, Douglock's head lay on her stomach, he 
smiled wanly at her.
	"I'm sorry Kitty, we're going to be.....aaaackkkkkk," he squawked in 
shock as his head was lifted by black gloved hands.
	"My thanks for interrupting Sefton's spell," laughed Selene - Black 
Queen of the Hellfire Club,"You've just spelled out your own doom!"
	

	(Sorry folks, but that's the only Excalibur chapter in this story, 
however I may write the sequel to this little chapter sometime in the 
future.)

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	Wolverine 104 - Paradox
	-----------------------

	The kids aren't here?
	I drove all the way up from Westchester, NY to Massachuessets to make 
sure Jubilee was all right, and all the kids are gone.
	But only recently, I can still smell them in the air, real recent.  
Emma and Sean were out here, I can smell their fear and confusion, something 
scared them.  
	Banshee and the White Queen have nearly seen it all, takes a lot to 
scare them.  
	I go inside the Mansion, I can smell all of them, they were here and 
they got caught by surprise by something, there's a smell I don't recognize 
and do at the same time, it's totally evil.
	I make my way up the stairs to the girl's dorm, Monet and Jubilee 
were in here.......sniff, sniff.......smells like sex was in here - I'm gonna 
have to have a long talk with that girl.
	I make my way to the roof, yep, at least one person still here.
	"Hiya Gateway," I say.
	The little Aboriginie mutant is as silent as always, but he 
acknowledges me with a glance at least.
	"Are you scared of a little wet?" I ask, Gateway knows I'm not 
talking to him.
	"How long have you known?" asks Elektra, stepping out into the rain.
	"I caught your scent outside the Mansion, who sent you darling?"
	She seems confused, with good reason, me and Elektra have never met 
before, but I knew her scent,  I'm a little confused too. (*)
	"There was a man, much like Stick, but he wore one of those 
Hulkamania bandanna's and when I agreed to find you, he yelled Excelsior!"
	"Any ideas Gateway?" I ask, but he just picks up his whirligig and 
starts spinning it, all the answer I need.
	"Hang on darling," I say, sliding my arm around Elektra's 
waist,"We're going on a wild ride."
	Gateway's whirligig creates something a kin to a whirlpool in the 
air, and I pull me and Elektra through it.

	Madripoor, Lowtown.
	I haven't been here in a while, the last time I came here a guy 
called Tyler tried to kidnap me, I left him coughing up blood (**)
	"What is that smell?" Elektra asks.
	"You get used to it," I reply,"We're in Madripoor, I'm not sure what 
year it is."
	"What year?"
	"Gateway can send you to anytime or anyplace, we might be in 
Madripoor of today, or ten years ago."
	"Wolverine, it's you!" she yells, I look over and see she's right, 
there's me, lying on the ground after getting punched through a wall.
	

	(*) Since Something Sinister This Way Comes took place in an 
Alterniverse, Wolverine never went feral like he did in Marvel Mainstream 
time, and Elektra was not sent by Stick to help him back on to the path.
	(**) - Creative license, I decided that a guy like Tyler could never 
knock out Wolverine (sorry Larry Hama, even though I agree with the no 
adamantium idea, I hate Tyler and the Dark Riders)  BTW, any Wolverine fan 
knows what I'm talking about, anyone else, I'm sorry, but it's a long, long, 
long story!

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