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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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Amazing SpiderMan 415 - Sibling Rivalry (Continued)
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Mary Jane orgasmed noisily. Her juices flowed down Peter's mouth as
she came roughly, her hips bucking wildly as she came.
Peter kept his mouth pressed against her cunt, one finger was sliding
in and out of her pussy, he slipped his head back from her clit and lowered
his mouth to his slit, licking the length of it after pulling his finger out.
She gasped in after-pleasure as his tongue lapped up her juices, then
he began sliding his tongue up her body, pulling her dress up in front of it.
Coming to her lacy black bra, he grabbed the catch and disengaged it,
revealing her large breasts.
Large? It wasn't the word, Mary Jane's tit were giants, they were
larger than the Black Cats and they were real, what's more, they were nice
and firm, yet keeping their pliancy and didn't look too large for her body.
He lightly circled her nipple with his tongue, the erect nipples were
soon surrounded by his mouth, sucking lightly on her tits - kissing first
one, then the other, and then he had his mouth to hers again, this time the
kiss was slow, languorous, her face was awash with lazy pleasure from her
last orgasm.
He fumbled with his belt buckle, sliding his pants and boxers down,
and then he was inside of her, his cock sliding into her dripping pussy
slowly, he began sliding in and out of her.
The first time they had had sex they had both been delighted to
discover they were a perfect match in more ways than one, his cock seemed
designed to fit in her tight pussy.
And now he was making love to her slowly, with passion and love,
pumping in and out of her dripping wetness with a barely contained eagerness
- she had not lost her power to arouse him since they had married.
"OH! OH! OH! YES!" she cried, approaching a second orgasm, his
breathing was growing faster, his pumping became faster and soon they were
crying in unison.
"YES! YES! YES! OH FUCK YES!" they both cried.
"FREEZE!" screamed a voice, a voice Peter instantly recognized.
"What the hell do you think you're doing punk!" cried Jameson,
standing a few feet behind them.
Peter knew it was dark, that Jameson didn't know who they were yet,
Mary Jane was slipping her bra back on, looking at him with fear in her eyes.
- What happened to my spidersense? - he thought to himself, figuring
his powers must have cut out again.
And then his spidersense did hit him, full force, stronger than
anything he had felt before (except for when Thanos used the Infinity
Gauntlet to wipe out half the universe, but he had no memory of that) and
suddenly an electro-magnetic pulse washed over them, knocking out Jameson and
Mary Jane.
Peter himself fell to his knees, gripping his skull in agony, and
then he collapsed as well.
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Green Goblin 12 - Impulsiveness
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Ben Urich watched the news, he saw Trish Tilby outside of Central
Park, reporting on the fight. He decided to help.
"After all," said Ben to Ben,"I've got this Goblin Armour, I might as
well use it to help out."
He figured that his pumpkin bombs would easily kill Magneto, and his
sonic laugh would disrupt his senses giving him time to strike with his
goblin flyer, so that he could either kill or disable him.
"After all," laughed Ben to Ben,"Magneto can control magnetism, but
he can't stop my pumpkin bombs and sonic laugh."
And so he put on the suit, then the helmet that sped up his reflexes
and took off.
He came in around the back of where the fighting was going on, so the
news people wouldn't see him and inadvertently warn Magneto.
He flew into a clearing and saw Magnus standing over Captain
America's inert body.
"DIE!" roared the Goblin.
Magnus didn't even look at him, without a move he made the metal
components in Golbin's helmet crush in on his brain, killing him outright.
(Note : The Green Goblin is the coolest Spiderman villain ever -
outside of maybe Venom, maybe - that's right, I said villain, as in Norman
Osborn, master manipulator and evil genius, or Harry Osborn, poor demented
Harry striving to follow in his father's footsteps. Not Phil Urich, stupid
punk kid trying to use a villain costume for good - rest in pieces Phil.)
- Paradox's Puppet -
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Spiderman 72 - I'm Taking It Back.
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Ben Urich took exception to being knocked out - he had been about to
get laid.
When he woke up, the Black Cat was still lying on the bed, naked -
but of course, his sense of responsibility meant that instead of having sex
with her he would have to find out what happened.
"Felicity," he whispered, patting her wrist (he saw it in a movie
once)
She groaned and her eyelids fluttered, then opened slightly.
"Ben? What happened?"
"I don't know," he said,"But listen, do you hear that?"
She listened carefully, then shook her head.
"Exactly, it's too quiet, much too quiet."
He looked out onto the streets of New York from Felicity's high rise
apartment, he saw nothing.
"I don't see anything," she said, joining him by the
window,"Something's seriously wrong."
"Come on then, once more unto the breach."
"You're not going to say something stupid like,'It's too dangerous,
you stay behind and cook me dinner woman' are you?"
"I would," laughed Ben,"But I know you wouldn't listen."
Suiting up, Ben and Felicity became Spiderman and the Black Cat, and
they were on their way.
Mary Jane lay asleep on the bed, fully dressed now.
"Soon," laughed a shadowy figure in the corner,"Soon my revenge will
be complete!"
Peter woke up groggily, he took exception to being knocked out, even
more so because he wasn't where he was when knocked unconscious.
"I was outside Jameson's apartment apparently," he said,"I was having
sex with Mary Jane on somebody's car........Jonah's?" he groaned,"Where's
Mary Jane?"
He looked around, he was in a clearing, a lot of trees, but above the
trees he could see buildings.
"Central Park," he murmured and stood up,"How'd I get here?"
"That's an adventure in and of itself," said a voice, whirling, Peter
found himself facing a businessman, dressed in an expensive suit, his hair
was dark, once black but now heavily streaked with grey.
"Who are you?"
"Again with the questions!," laughed the man, slapping his forehead
in mock dismay,"Why do you people need names so badly."
"Very well, I'll call you 'you' shall I?"
"Point taken," laughed the stranger,"I have been known as Paradox,
why not call me that."
"Paradox? Does that make you a super villian then?"
Paradox laughed,"I'm not evil, but neither am I good, I prefer to
think of myself as a master of the middle path, lord of neutrality and master
of manipulation," then he gave a low chuckle,"I prefer to think of it that
way, but the truth is I do things to suit my own purposes."
Peter shook his head,"So tell me, clearly, how did I get here? and
why am I here?"
And while Paradox disdained to answer the first, he gave clear
indication of the second by stepping aside and revealing the prostrate figure
of Captain America.
Spiderman and the Black Cat bumped into Iceman and the Human Torch,
got a garbled account about Magneto becoming more powerful than the Silver
Surfer, then they were off, apparently to find Doom, who had kidnapped the
Invisible Woman.
"What do you think? Shall we track down Magneto, or go to Four
Freedoms Plaza to talk with the rest of the heroes."
"From what I've heard," said Ben,"Magneto is way out of our league, I
say we leave this to the heavy hitters, patrol the city, help anyone we can."
"From what I've seen, only superpowered beings and mutants have
recovered from the E.M pulse, how can there be trouble?"
"How many millions of people in New York, how many driving cars,
washing windows, boiling jugs for God's sake!" he replied,"It's gonna be a
big job, but we've got a responsibility to do it."
Felicity frowned, then laughed,"It's gonna be a long day, isn't it."
One breath, fifteen compressions, One breath, fifteen
compressions,One breath, fifteen compressions,One breath, fifteen
compressions,One breath, fifteen compressions,One breath, fifteen
compressions,One breath, fifteen compressions.
Peter Parker was performing CPR on Captain America, desperately
trying to bring the Living Legend Of World War II back to life.
"COME ON!" he yelled,"You can't die!"
Captain America lay still, unmoving, not breathing.
"NO!" screamed Peter,"America needs you! you......you......YOU
COWARD!" he screamed.
And a hard, powerfully muscled hand gripped him by the neck.
"Cap!" he scratched, his throat gripped tightly.
Captain America released him and sat up, he looked down at his body,
his costume was covered in blood, but he had no wounds, beside him lay his
shield, as round and sturdy as the day it was made.
"It was ruined," gasped Cap,"My body was all cut up, even my
super-soldier serum can't heal wounds so fast."
"Therein lies the Paradox," laughed Paradox,"Thank the lad Captain,
then get out there!"
Captain America looked up at Peter, then smiled,"Thank you citizen,
you have my eternal gratitude."
He stood, picking up the Shield, then rushed into the trees to find
his teammates.
"What was that all about?" asked Peter,"I get the feeling that you
could have saved him without my help."
"Again, there is the Paradox," replied Paradox,"One could say I am
all powerful, and indeed I repaired his Shield, but I can't simply bring him
back to life, the story must run it's course without outright interference
from me, or else I won't get the conclusion I want."
"Story, Conclusion?" asked Peter,"I don't understand?"
"You're not meant too," he replied,"Now, shouldn't you be trying to
find Mary Jane, we're going to need her for the big finale."
And before Peter could respond, Paradox disappeared.
It hit Ben all of a sudden, over-riding his spider-sense and knocking
away all thoughts of anything else.
Felicity was likewise hit, all her thoughts replaced by an animal
longing, a desire and undeniable need.
They dropped to the roof, without a word she tore her black uniform
from her body, revealing her fantastic figure, Spiderman did the same,
tearing away his red and blue costume, his toned figure standing ready, only
the mask of his costume remained, as did Felicity's eyepiece. Both panted
heavily, sweat was running from their naked bodies. Ben stared at rising and
falling breasts, he felt his member rise to even stiffer attention and he
gave an animal growl of pleasure. They rushed together, their arms embracing
each other, kissing deeply and passionately, their bodies sliding against
each other, her large firm breasts rubbing against his hard chest, his thick,
swollen member rubbing against her vagina, longing for entrance to the
dripping wet hole.
"Yeeessssss!" laughed Psycho-Man, watching eagerly as the hero and
heroine fucked each other hard. On his emotion box remained the switches for
hate and fear, but doubt had been replaced by a new emotion - lust!
Felicity stepped away and sat down on the ground, stretching back,
her legs spread wide, arms supporting her weight and head flung back, the
sight nearly made Ben come there and then.
Then he strode towards the lovely heroine, holding his dick in his
hand. As soon as he reached her Ben could see she was in a highly aroused
state. The higher functions of his brain were screaming for him to stop, but
lust seemed to have overridden all thoughts of anything but being inside of
this beautiful, white haired babe.
Felicity was tired of waiting, resting on one elbow, her free hand
slid over her soaking slit, rubbing her clit and slipping her finger in
occasionally.
"Come on Ben, Fuck me! please fuck me!" she said, spreading her legs
wider.
Ben smiled beneath his mask, then he lifted it so his mouth and nose
were visible, moving down to his knees he slid his hands over her flesh,
illiciting shivered responses of pleasure from his lover. He began kissing
her breasts softly, teasing the nipples with his teeth.
"Forget the fucking foreplay!," she whispered fiercely,"I'll go
crazy if someone doesn't fuck me soon!"
And yet, as Ben's tongue swept over her nipples, Felicity felt them
become even more sensitive. She grabbed his head and forced him to take more
of her large breasts into his mouth, first one, then the other. She moaned
in pleasure as he sucked the hard little nubs, they were fully erect in his
mouth.
"More," she moaned,"My clit, oh my fucking clit!" she longed for at
least his hand to slide over her twitching cunt, she wanted him to
feel how hot and wet she was, she wanted him to feel just how much she wanted
him.
"Ohhh, fuck my cunt, Ben!", she groaned, grabbing his
hand and pushing it into her neatly shaven pussy.
Ben gasped around one mound of mam-meat as two of his fingers slid
easily into the wetness of Felicity's cunt. She felt tight, and by the way
she began desperately bucking her hips, pressing them against his hands, she
was ready for one hell of a fuck!
"Mmmmmmmm, you want more?" he asked, shoving his fingers deeply
into her tight slit,"Do you like having my fingers in your hot, wet little
cunt, don't you?"
"OOOOOHHHHHHHH!" squealed Felicity,"Come on! FUCK ME!"
She was moving her plump little ass around now, causing his fingers
to slide around inside of her.
"Yeah, you want me to fuck you, you're just a bit of fuckmeat aren't
you?"
Felicity should have been outraged, disgusted, angry, but instead she
purred with pleasure and frantic need and bucked her hips all the harder.
"But first, a little fun," he laughed, sliding his mouth away from
her tits, and pulled his fingers out of her cunt. Then he was sliding his
hand underneath her ass, lifting her hips slightly, then he slid the other
hand under, and now he held one plump asscheek in each hand.
And then he did what Felicity least expected and buried his mouth
into her juicy snatch.
PsychoMan was enjoying the show, taping it all for his viewing
pleasure once he returned to the Micro-Verse, but something was wrong, they
should be fucking now, instead Spiderman was eating out the Black Cat.
Felicity inhaled a massive amount of air, her lungs filled, her chest
expanded and then she released it in a cry of sexual release.
"OOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as
she came, unable to take these ministrations anymore without cumming.
The feeling of Ben's lips firmly against her own pussy had driven her
crazy with desire. His tongue easily parted then and slid inside, he began
tongue fucking her delicious pussy, devouring her juices greedily.
Ben was enjoying it, but what he really wanted was to slide his cock
deeply into her, so why was he wasting his time eating her out?
Somewhere, back in the dim haze of his mind, a litany was being
pounded out, something he couldn't quite grasp but which was there
nonetheless.
He had to admit, her pussy tasted fantastic, she was eagerly rubbing
her cunt against his mouth, her plump ass wriggled in his hands as she
orgasmed, he grabbed both asscheeks firmly and held on tight.
Ben found her clit and sucked the hard little bud deep into his
mouth, sliding his tongue out of her pussy he began flicking the end with the
tip of his tongue, again, driving her crazy
Now his mouth, chin and nose were smeared in her fluids, her cunt was
wide open and he slid one hand free from her ass and slid a finger into it,
rubbing it against the top of her pussy. He pressed his mouth even deeper
into her pussy, sucking hard on her erect clit while his fingers slid in and
out of her slippery depths.
Now Ben could make out the litany softly in his head.
- I have.......I have.......I have...... - but what were the final
words to that litany?
- I have to fuck her! - he decided, pushing the litany back in his
mind he pulled his mouth away from her dripping cunt, then moved up onto his
knees, his hands slid free of her ass and gripped her by the hips.
"Okay, it's fucking time!" he growled.
- I have.......I have.......I have...... -
"I'm gonna fuck you raw," he said, she squealed in delight.
- I have.......I have.......I have a...... -
He gripped his cock in hand and pressed the tip against her waiting
cunt, they both felt a thrill of anticipation.
- I have a.......I have a.......I have a res...... -
He prepared to slide it into her, she was eager, the tip of his cock
slid into her, he had merely to thrust, once.
- I have a res.......I have a resp.......I have a respons...... -
"I HAVE A RESPONSIBILITY!" he screamed, his spider sense returning in
full force, he twisted around and fired impact webbing at a shadowy figure
who had foolishly stepped out of hiding on the next building, they smashed
the small device he was holding and suddenly their minds were their own
again. The figure stepped back, then simply disappeared.
"Oh shit! Ben?" cried Felicity,"What have we done?"
Ben hugged her, their naked bodies were once more pressed against
each other, but neither thought of sex.
"Whoever you are!" cried Mary Jane, having woken up a few minutes
ago,"You're in big trouble!"
"I leave the city for a few years," said a calm, cultured voice,"And
when I return everyone thinks I'm dead, my son IS dead, some idiot had stolen
my armor and tried to become a hero and Spiderman is an icon for the
oppressed, one could say I've lost everything."
The figure stepped out of the shadows, and Mary Jane blanched in
fear.
"I'm taking it back!" grinned Norman Osborn, and then Mary Jane
fainted.
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X-Factor 126 - Can You Look In The Mirror?
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Sabretooth moved fast, suppressing any shock at seeing Wolverine
standing there, he moved for Elektra, thinking to take her hostage as a
bargaining chip against him.
Bad mistake.
As he grabbed Elektra by the waist, her hands sped to her katana
blades, sliding them free and pushing them behind her, sliding them deep into
his body, piercing a lung.
Sabretooth screamed and released her, and before he could retreat
Wolverine was moving, adamantium claws slicing Sabretooth's guts.
Sabretooth fired a clumsy blow at Wolverine, who easily avoided it
and sliced deep into his arm, nearly taking it off.
"AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!" screamed Sabretooth, then
impossibly, he smiled and pushed Wolverine away. Already the wound in his
lung had closed over.
"You wanna play, runt?' he growled, he sidestepped towards Forge,
meaning to take the Maker as hostage, but Wolverine leaped in front of him.
"Got your adamantium back?" laughed Sabretooth,"Little punk, knew you
couldn't beat me without it, huh?!"
Wolverine's facial expression didn't change, nor did his movements as
he continually kept himself between Sabretooth and the others.
"Gonna kill you runt!" Sabretooth was laughing,"Then I'll go find
Silverfox's grave and piss on her bones! Then I'll go cut up Kitty Pryde, rip
her to pieces, and then finally I'm gonna find Jubilee and rape the little
bitch raw, I'll fuck her till she bleeds!"
Wolverine growled in fury and leaped forward, Sabretooth aimed a
carefully planned blow.....and missed. Wolverine had sidestepped immediately
after his lunge, his face was once more a blank expression. He slid to the
side of Sabretooth, his claws cutting deep furrows in his side.
Sabretooth responded by twisting around and raking his claws over
Wolverine's back. The fierce little mutant responded by grabbing the
retreating arm, plunging his claws into it, then dragging it down the length
of Sabretooth's arm.
Both fell to, launching into a series of blows, one of which would
have killed any ordinary man. Blood flew around the room, the only signs of
pain were little grunts of exertion from both mutants.
Forge had released Msytique, and they and Elektra had retreated to
the door.
"We cannot interfere," said Elektra,"This must be resolved, one way
or the other."
"What? But.........? How?" spluttered Wildchild.
Aurora stood behind the naked Shard - who was masturbating with a
vengeance, begging for Wildchild to fuck her - laughing quietly.
"Poor little Wildchild," she said,"I've manipulated Shard much the
same way you manipulated me, playing with her emotions, leaving her a wreck."
"HEY! I never......"
"SHUT UP!" she screamed, Shard didn't seem to notice, she was
plunging two fingers in and out of her pussy, while a finger on her free hand
rubbed small circles over her clit.
"Aurora, I never...."
"You left me to rot in Department H's psycho ward, do you know what
they did to me there!?!"
"They said they were going to look after you, try and cure your
schizophrenia...."
"I don't have schizophrenia!" she roared in anger,"You just told them
I did so you could come to X-Factor and bone this hologram bitch!"
"I don't care if you want to mess with me," growled Wildchild,"But I
gotta draw the line at messing with Shard, she has done anything against
you."
"She was with you when you admitted me to the hospital!" roared
Aurora,"You both laughed together as they wheeled me away and then you kissed
her right in front of me!"
Wildchild was flabbergasted, that was completely untrue - he hadn't
even known Shard when Aurora was taken to hospital, and it had been her
brother - Northstar - along with some other Alpha Flight members who had
taken her to hospital.
"Aurora, that's not true, and you know it......."
"SHUT UP!" she screamed,"Shard, activate module A-1."
Shard suddenly sat up, she walked up to Wildchild slowly, he watched
her carefully, waiting to see what she would do. He couldn't help himself,
he found his eyes taking in her naked body, her large, full breasts, bouncing
gently as she walked, her skinny waist, swelling hips and dark pussy hair.
Wait, something was wrong there, something wasn't right, he sniffed her scent
as she came closer, then gave a laugh.
"What are you laughing at!" roared Aurora,"Go on, keep looking at her
body, she arouses you doesn't she? you want her don't you? I knew it! You
cheating bastard!"
Wildchild smiled, then stepped forward, walking through Shard's body
- an impossibility, since Shard's photonic form made her solid like a real
body.
"NNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" screamed Aurora,"How did you know!?!"
"Shard comes from the future," responded Wildchild,"And her genetic
structure is, to say the least, unique. You only know her from pictures, but
I know her."
He laughed again and pointed a finger at Shard's black pussy hair.
"Despite being African American," he said,"Shard is a natural
blonde."
A blast of energy knocked Aurora of her feet, Shard - the real McCoy
ladies and gentlemen - landed next to her, green power radiating from her
fist.
"I never thought I'd be glad a man knew the color of my pussy hair!"
laughed Shard, she looked over at her doppelganger,"Turn that thing off," she
growled at Aurora, who grumblingly complied.
"Now," said Shard,"We put this little lady on ice and ship her back
to Canada, then you and me are going to have a little talk about why you took
so long looking at my supposed body before doing anything."
Wildchild gulped down his unease and smiled weakly at her.
Punches, jabs, slashes and cuts, blood flew everywhere as the two
mutants fought like never before, ripping into each other with a vengeance.
Thier wounds healed almost instantly, their respective healing
factors holding back the results of their fighting, but not the incredible
pain. Sabretooth seemed to live for pain, able to push his way past it to
overcome it, but he was feeling a little......uneasy?
For Wolverine did not seem to feel pain at all, he took his cuts and
let them heal, his claws slashed back with unfailing speed, and suddenly
Sabretooth found himself stepping back, unable to keep up with the pace, he
suddenly found that less and less of his blows were connecting, and more and
more of Wolverines were. For the first time in years, Sabretooth felt real
fear, real terror.
"NNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" he screamed and plunged back into the fight, his
claws slicing open Wolverine's belly, he deliberately left his hand in there,
letting the wound heal around it, then ripping his hand from it, causing
incredible pain, he looked up to see Wolverine grimace in agony, his face
alight with expectation, he looked and saw..........claws flying towards him,
faster than he could evade, they slashed deep into his neck, ripping away the
skin and flesh beneath, tearing apart his throat, slashing the jugular.
Both mutants fell to th ground, Wolverine held his hand to his belly,
gasping for air, Sabretooth clutched his throat, desperately trying to
breath, and not succeeding.
Both lay still, waiting for their healing factors to kick in....and
nothing happened.
Sabretooth looked at Wolverine in absolute and total horror, unable
to breath, his body began to jerk uncontrollably as he desperately pulled his
way towards Wolverine, he stretched out a hand for help, and Wolverine took
it, pulling him closer........and then Sabretooth plunged his claws into
Wolverine's thigh, puncturing the large vein there, causing even more blood
loss, then he collapsed to the ground and began to jackknife, making thick
gurgling sounds that could have been laughter......or tears.
Wolverine watched as his movements slowed, then stopped, then he
turned and looked at Forge.
"Help," he gasped,"Hea.....ing fac......it's not......help!"
Forge rushed ahead, pulling Wolverine's arm away he saw a huge hole
in his belly, where Sabretooth had pulled his arm free.
"Elektra," cried Forge,"Apply pressure to his thigh, stop the blood,
then we'll have to apply some kind of tourniquet until we can get him to
med-lab.
As he grabbed a stretcher and they lifted Wolverine onto it, Forge
wondered what everyone else thought,"Why isn't his healing factor working?"
Above Virginia Falls, a ship cloaked by technology so advanced not
even Forge's sensor's could not detect it lay in wait.
"Well?" asked Bastion over the videolink,"Did it all go to plan?"
"Better than expected sir," replied the commander of the ship,"The
mutant Wolverine appeared sir, and we allowed him to fight with Sabretooth,
then activated the Inhibitor field, all their powers have been neutralized,
Sabretooth is dead and Wolverine lies near death."
Bastion smiled, then winced as he heard a smash behind him.
"Excellent work," he said,"We have some problems of our own here, (*)
Maintain cloak and null field, Bastion out."
The commander rubbed his hands together in pleasure and sat down to
wait.
(*) - Boy does he ever! See Hulk 445 for more details
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