"So... Someone messed with Pietro's mind yesterday, fun. He's going mental at the moment and that's just what we need, a speedster on the loose who seems like he is going crazy, fun. But I honestly do think we might want Pietro on our side, despite what Novikova over there has been kind of saying," Lance said to the group, adding his own voice to the arguments that were going on around them. Pietro racing off was not a good thing, since who knew what the speedster who seemed like he was going crazy would do.
"Yes, that might be for the better. Though it likely would have been better off to potentially ask before you tried to force someone to remember the real world. Especially if there was a chance that they might not want to. Then we likely would not be in this situation to begin with. However arguing with one another is getting us no where," Sue said calmly, looking over at the group around them.
"Actually not that surprising that Novikova would do that, but now we've just got to deal with the aftermath of everything," Flynn spoke up, he'd been fairly quiet up until that point, just processing a few things that were going through his mind. Namely the fact that he was related to Magneto of all people in this universe.
"I think we all already agreed to needing to fix this," Johnny said with a bit of an eye roll towards Niah.
"Agreed, if everyone remembers, then things will ultimately be worse in the long run for everyone. Only those who could potentially aid us in defeating Wanda Maximoff and help to get her to change things back. Unfortunately that might require Quicksilver's help, so we likely need to get him back here rather quickly if possible." Richards said, nodding towards Allison.
"Well who else would we want to help us? I mean really, a lot of heroes who could help out from what I can tell are scattered everywhere... Aside from maybe Stark or whatever here in New York." "That's certainly an idea, we can go see about having Tony remember maybe, but who knows really..." Lance said with a shrug, before he heard something, a sound coming from down the hallway towards the elevator. Actually it sounded like it was coming from the stairwell.
"...Anyone else here that? Sounds like footsteps... You all weren't expecting anyone to really show up here were you?" "No we weren't," came a response, his clothes were starting to smoke slightly, as Johnny was prepared to light up if need be.
The door opened, and several people came out of the stair way. One was a
young man who was constantly messing with a cigarette lighter in his hands, another was someone a bit more obvious, and over by Allison, the color drained from Oshea's face as Sabretooth entered the room, grinning somewhat. The last person who entered from the stairwell laughed slightly as she walked over,
"Did you really think that you would be able to run from us? And that you'd be able to fight against the king?" Mystique said. There was the sound of the elevator hitting the top floor, and about a dozen soldiers came out of it. Then from the sound of the stairway again, what appeared to be dozens more soldiers, all of them drawing their weapons and pointing them at the group.
"You really need to learn not to anger others." With that, the soldiers started firing at them as they started moving forward. Sue instantly threw up a force field, protecting the group. However she wasn't quick enough to protect the group from all of the bullets. One bullet ended up slamming into Niah's side. It wasn't enough to knock her to the ground, as the bullet seemed to not hit anything vital, but it would still hurt like hell and it was still bleeding quite a bit. Another bullet had been heading towards Allison, but Oshea grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the way.
"Are you okay Ally?" he asked her, before he looked back at the soldiers.
Sue's force field eventually broke from the bullets slamming against it and she stumbled backwards, blood was gushing from her nose.
"Surrender now and we might allow you to make it out of here alive," Mystique said with a bit of a smirk.
"Alright, that's it, flame on!" Johnny said, before he took off into the air, completely surrounded by flames. Pyro however had been expecting that, and rolled his eyes at him, before he waved his hand and Johnny went slamming into a wall.
There was a large gust of wind that zipped into the room, and 5 of the soldiers just collapsed to the ground suddenly. Standing not too far away was Pietro. He still didn't look completely sane, and his right arm was completely covered in blood, and next to him as well as what was in his hands was what appeared to be... Human hearts. He had ripped them out in the blink of an eye, and was just sort of glaring at the soldiers group.
"...I didn't kidnap a kid Casper, how many times do I have to tell you that? She's actually my kid in this reality... No idea why I really have a kid here though, but is the fact that I do all that surprising? I mean seriously!" Jack said with a bit of a huffy breath before acknowledging what James had said.
"So if you are looking for the X-Men... Now are we talking the original team or the like, current one? Since despite how much I don't like Xavier, I actually do know who currently is on the team roster, as well as the original one... The ginger twins? One of them, the sane one Mary, in the real world is the current field leader of the X-Men, so if you want their help, you might want to go see about talking to her. Though the idea of the leader of the X-Men potentially being insane, is not a happy thought at all. I don't see the sane one though, just the crazy one over by the people you showed up with." Back over where Bobbi and Wolverine were, he rolled his eyes slightly,
"Of course you've met those two, Casper is Xavier's kid and that's his half-brother, met their mother a few times, had more then a few screws loose," he said as he made his way over to where Tinley and Maria were.
"Don't think anyone asked you to tag along blondie," he then said to Ana.
Chrysi just mulled over what it is that Maria and Tinley had said and let out a bit of a laugh.
"Oh you are definitely mistaking me for someone else. You are actually looking for Marygold, the little Ms. Goody Two-Shoes. Not sure where she is, but fairly certain I can figure out a way to make sure she pops up some time." "Oh? And how do you plan on doing that kid?" Wolverine asked, raising an eyebrow. He hadn't really heard what had been spoken about before he had walked over to them.
"This," she said as she downed the rest of her drink, before she threw the glass really hard at the back of the head of someone not too far from them.
"He did it," she called out as the man turned around, and she pointed at someone else nearby. The man instantly went over to the poor unsuspecting man, picked him up, and threw him into several other people.
"Oh how I love a good bar brawl," she said with a laugh as all hell started breaking loose in the area.
"...Duck!" Jack said instantly to Max, before he managed to push him to the ground as there was the sound of shattering glass that likely would have hit Max in the head if he hadn't done something.
"...Is it sad to say that this is not my first time in a bar fight," he added, as he got up from the stool he was on, picked it up, and swung it at someone else, just in time to avoid being hit by someone's fist. Now he was holding it up somewhat, to more of defend himself, as the people near them were starting to fight now, and chaos was all around them.
