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CHAPTER 435 LESS THAN CIVIL WAR

    CHAPTER 435 LESS THAN CIVIL WAR


    <span style="font-weight:400">My ears were still ringing as everyone gathered. Wolverine had not gone easy on me, but I was recovering. Mutants all around me the air was filled with fear, an almost infectious feeling that spread from person to person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stop being such pansies,” I barked at those nearby. My voice echoed loudly in the warehouse. A good five hundred mutants around me, all wore the ck ARMIS suits Gwen had supplied me. The future mutants of course knew what they were. The famous strengthening suits, they had asked how I got them, but I just told them I stole the suits. Able to make them ten times stronger and take a lot of blunt damage, they would be needed today. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Calm it down, kid,” Wolverine said. He was wearing his nnel and jeans still. A few blood stains on them, I had still gotten my ass handed to me. “This is a pretty big fight, and you haven’t told anyone the n.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Last time we had a n the one angel in our group exploded,” I said. “I don’t trust any of you with all of it.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“At least tell them how many reinforcements we have,” Scott said. He was sober. Having kept the beard he had a huge following of past students that looked at him like the messiahe back from the dead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A few thousand,” I said. I monitored their Haki. None acted scared by the number, but rather excited.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Seriously?” Emma Frost asked. She was in the custom skintight white ARMIS suit I requested. She had refused until she saw how well it showed off curves. Her bosom hiked up, she was gorgeous in the suit.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” I said. “I called in a lot of favors. But there is a n. Trust me. We are more of a distraction for the real event.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck kid, who knew you had so many friends,” Wolverine growled. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Honestly, you’re right,” I said. “I’m surprised I haven’t pissed off more people. Maybe that’s part of my charm.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t think that’s charm,” Kitty said.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shut it, kidnapper,” I said. She frowned, then remembered how she got me. Her eyes widening, she stared at the others, making sure they didn’t know I wasn’t the right Weston. Sometimes I forgot I wasn’t from this time either.


    <span style="font-weight:400">An rm went off and I looked at the door. “Alright, it’s time.” The nondescript man by the door nodded. Therge overhead door opened to a white expanse. I stepped outside of it first into the real world. His mutant power was making a movable subspace. Really hidden away inside his body it was like Capone’s power in One Piece. The man shipped us across the city, keeping everyone safe as we traveled.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Stepping out of the warehouse I was in front of the man. Walking forward, more appeared behind me as they stepped out of his warehouse mutant power. I continued forward. Nothing but frozen dirt at my feet I looked around to see there were no trees around us. Only a hill in front of me, I began to walk up it. Everything around me dead and destroyed the air felt wrong, as if the world knew what went on here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wolverine, Cyclops, Kitty, Emma Frost, Ice man, and many other mutants behind me, I walked up the short hill to see the biggest internment camp in the world. Stationed in New Jersey, I didn’t think the ce could get any worse, but it did. The internment camp was one of many locations they kept the mutants of the world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Large bunk houses in front of me it looked distinctly like concentration camps from WWII. “Getting shbacks?” I asked Wolverine. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you,” he said. I could tell that seeing them was hurting him. His mouth open, he wasn’t able to hold a cigar; that was sign enough that it was bad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Surrounding the camp was arge razor wire fence, a trench, and many watch towers manned with men and guns. Man sized Sentinels also patrolling around and in the camp I could feel the sorrow of the ce from half a mile off.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fucking hell,” Cyclops said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“See, he cursed,” I told Wolverine. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not the time for jokes,” Wolverine said. Then he sighed. “But fine, I owe you $5 after this.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Goddamn, I should have charged you more,” Cyclops whispered. I needed to remember to steal my money back from him before this was over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then Cyclops became the leader. Turning around he faced everyone. “I know it looks bad, people. But this is worth fighting against. Unlike with Xavier, we are going in there with a mission. Kill all that stand in our way.” The men and women behind us were more than happy to do that. Having lived under the boot of the government for so long I hoped this didn’t give me the Anti-hero role, but if it did, I had a Get Out of Jail Free Card.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Five minutes,” I said to people. They waited.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Should we hide or something?” Wolverine asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, we are the bait,” I said as the first massive Sentinelnded. 100 feet tall itnded just outside the camp in front of us. Like a mountain falling, it hit hard and caused us to stumble. Then another dozennded in front of it. Making a wall between us and the camp. The fear of those around me and from the camp only grew.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That all you got?!” I yelled. “Send a fucking million!” I was ready for this. Still a little dark yet I could feel moreing and only smiled wider. Another two dozen appeared. Allnding between us and the camp, they were an imposing sight. I secretly prayed that was all of them. They were so much taller than me, and I hadn’t fought the giant ones yet. I wasn’t exactly positive I could destroy them.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You better fucking have a good n, kid,” Wolverine whispered.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, that’s not all of their reinforcements,” I said. My eyes wild with excitement. “I gave them plenty of headsup we would being. They still have their precious Avengers.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck! You warned them?!” Wolverine yelled.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn right I did,” I said, still ready to fight. I turned to face all of those that followed me. “How the fuck are you going to break away from them unless we remind them right here, it’s not profitable to mess with mutants! How can any of you sleep well at night?! I know I couldn’t. Beaten and broken. At the whim of someone else! That’s no way to live! That’s how you die. Me!? I n to win today. I don’t give a shit what happened years ago. This is where it turns around. For all of you! This moment. This fight. This one chance! I can lead us to victory people. I know it! Just trust me!” My voice had turned a slight Scottish at the end, channeling my William Wace a little bit, but I reigned it back into my normal ent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Their Haki was mixed, but I didn’t care. I looked to each of them, showing them as much confidence as I could. I’d fought a man of steel and survived. I’d be damned if I was scared of a few robots. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rousing speech, Weston,” the Iron Sentinel said, her voice cutting through the morning air like a fart during a speech. She was standing on the head of the lead Sentinel. As the sound of her voice echoed from speakers on her body more fear crept into people. I turned back to face her. This world’s version of the Avengers were below her. At the feet of the Sentinels.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Peter Parker!” I yelled to the man in ck. “Your Aunt would be pissed if she knew you were fighting for the bad guys.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did you just announce my secret identity?!” The man yelled from the Venom infected spider suit.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“If you’re on the bad side you don’t get a secret identity,” I said. “You owe me for saving your life. Stay out of this.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“We will not,” a darker voice came from him.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shut up, Venom,” I yelled back. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t tell us to shut up. You shut up,” he yelled.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Banshee, you’re on the ck suit guy,” I said. I pointed for the red headed once teacher. He nodded. Venom was weak to sonic attacks, and those were Banshee''s specialty.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Reed Richards, Susan Storm, Johnny Storm, and Ben Grimm,” I yelled to the Fantastic Four members below. “I am Weston Walker. I pulled you out of your little science experiment that made you the way you are today. You owe me too. Stay out of this fight.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">They looked confused at one another. None happy to be there, but willingly following orders. “How can we know that?” Reed asked. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ask Fury, I’m sure that other one-eyed asshole is running things,” I said. Reed actually talked into anmunication device in his ear. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who else?” I asked myself as I looked through the others. There was no Thor, but I did see Hawkeye and this world’s ck Widow. “Yelena! Any way to talk you out of this?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, Mr. Walker,” she said with a sad smile. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded. “Nightcrawler, Beast, I know those cors on you make you follow orders. We will have you free soon enough!” I assured the two mutant members of the team. There were another few dozen mutants with simr control cors on. “Hisako!” I yelled to the crying Japanese girl. “I mostly forgive you.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Enough!” Iron Sentinel yelled. The once meek Morgan opened her mask again. “Weston, we came to your stupid school house fight! Why did you want to do this?!” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“To fight! Like in my message. It said “Meet at the Internment Camp Sunup!” Was that not clear?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s not how you fucking dere war on someone,” Wolverine growled. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“They got the message,” I said, pointing at the army in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Weston! Stop this bullshit,” Morgan yelled. “Your people have lost. No one wants them here. They were a mistake. All of them. We are just trying to keep the majority safe.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?” I asked. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“We are just trying to keep-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?!” I yelled louder. “I can’t fucking hear you through all this crap! Morgan! You were my friend. I thought you were at least. But no, if you’re willing to do this. I don’t want to hear from you. Actually,” I said, acting like I had a fantastic idea. “How about you and I fight?! Mano y womano. Winner takes all. I win, you all let my people go, and if you win, you can have me as your reluctant but proficient sex ve.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck!” Emmaughed. “Who says that?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I barked augh and a few others did too. “Stop with the games, Weston,” Morgan said. Her face got serious as her mask dropped down. “By order of the government we have full legal right to-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Morgan, onest thing!” I yelled. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?!” She yelled. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I told you I’d attack at sunup,” I said, pointing to the sun. “That was like five minutes ago.” She stared at me for a moment and then an rm from the camp sounded behind her. The Hand ninjas having already infiltrated the ce they were releasing prisoners as we spoke. As she turned I summoned Tabi.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">The cat lit up in blue mes as shended onto me. Her physical form absorbing into me, chakra filled every ounce of my body. I cast a huge shadow clone jutsu. White smoke poured out of me as five hundred of me appeared in front of us. I wasn’t done though. Flying straight up I began pouring chakra into huge condensed balls in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Most everyone distracted by what was happening in the camp. The Sentinels stared at me unmoving. No orders to follow. I made the chakra orbs bigger and bigger. At least twenty feet tall the three orbs shot away from me like bullets. The Sentinels raised their hands to block them but they were an unfamiliar energy to the robots.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">The balls tore through them like a bowling ball through toy soldiers. Metal arms and heads flung everywhere as they toppled over this way and that. Actually exhausted from the expenditure of chakra, Tabi pulled away from me. Over twenty Sentinels taken care of with the one move I yelled, “Now!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Illyana hidden in our group, opened a portal. It wasn’t long until green, red, and yellow demons flew out of the hole like flies out a window. They poured out like locust all roaring in triumph as they flew at this world''s version of the Avengers. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“How’s that for a fucking n!?” I yelled down to Wolverine.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">He growled a nod and his ws came out. Not leaving his fighting to a bunch of other world demons he wanted in on the action. Others from my team did the same. Scott leading the charge he roared and they followed. I looked at the glorious fight as the Iron Sentinel hit me like a freight train.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The wind knocked out of me she hit me with another one of her sound moves. Covering myself in Nen and Spiritual energy, it wasn’t enough as I felt like my bones were rattling. Hitting me into the ground she pulled her metallic arm back and punched me. “Fuck!” I said after the hit. “Fight fair.” She roared from behind the mask and hit again, I blocked her this time.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Morgan! Come back to yourself!” I yelled. “This isn’t-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shut up!” She yelled and a st of energy left her hand, throwing me back again. I caught myself, sliding on the frozen mud. I extended my hand out, summoning my Soulsword. The white glowing de practically thrummed with power as I stood. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Morgan, I only have so many wake up calls for you,” I said. “If I start using this, that means I’m serious.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve sent so many to death!” She spat. “So many of <i><span style="font-weight:400">your </i><span style="font-weight:400">people. You really think there is a way to wake up from this? Are you stupid?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” I said, with all the seriousness I could muster. “I am stupid. I am fucking mentally challenged. I never have, and I hope to never have to kill someone I made out with, Morgan. I’m not even supposed to be here! I’m supposed to be in the past right now. But no, I got pulled to this bullshit. This crap hole of a timeline that you helped make because your dad died?!”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I stared at her, rage filling me. “Are you fucking kidding me?” I asked. “You know my parents are dead right?” I asked. “I assume you had me looked into. You’re rich, you still remember me after all these years. I was probably a google search away. My entire fucking family died. And yeah, I was pissed. But I didn’t go out and kill everyone involved. Hell, I didn’t even kill the one person responsible. What you’re doing is not fucking normal. This right here, is not a normal reaction. This right-” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you really from the past?” She asked, her anger slowly leaving her.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I stopped my tirade, confused by her reaction for a moment. “Yeah, I’m from six years ago,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No way,” she said, and for the first time since I saw her again she was the young blonde I met at private school. “Weston, you have to tell my dad. Make an Iron Man suit immune to maism.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I paused for a moment. My anger ebbing and dying slowly. I let out a long sigh of relief. “Finally,” I said. “Jeez, I’ve been trying so hard to get people to give me hints about the past. It’s nice to finally get a straight answer.” I looked at her. “Wait, you believe me?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” she said without hesitation, her face mask opening to reveal the young blonde. “This suit has a lie detector. There was no deception at all. How are you from the past?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Long story,” I said. “So if I tell your dad that, you’ll stop this whole thing?” I asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know,” she said. “What happens to me if you change the past?” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know that,” I admitted with a shrug. “I’m pretty sure this timeline goes on like it is. But then if I change stuff a new timeline forms. So hopefully in my timeline your dad would be saved.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit,” she said. “That’s less worthwhile.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” I said. “I mean you could like cease to be if you wanted. Since I’d be rewriting your history and changing who you are.”<span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“That sounds more depressing,” she said. “But…fuck fine. You get my dad that message, and I’ll stop.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“How will he know it’s from you in the future?” I asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tell him- no wait. Tell me about this. She will believe you. She can get him to do it,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’d believe me even then?” I asked, a little touched by that fact. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well yeah…you were my first kiss and all,” she said. “You kind of had a power over me.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nice,” I said. “What about current you-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh my god, not the time for this,” she said, but I could almost feel her blush. “Oh and Ultron too.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ultron?” I asked. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I saw Hope in your group. She didn’t tell you?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, she doesn’t know I’m from the past.” An explosion happened behind us, yelling and screaming going on. We ignored it all as we continued.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, well she kept a piece from Ultron from that Limbo world,” she said. “Her dad studied it and Ultron attached himself to some tech a few years back. He was like the first real threat where the Avengers were formed.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fucking hell. I knew that would happen. I checked her,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not well enough,” Morgan said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, I’ll beat her up when I get back,” I said. Another explosion happened. “So uh, should we get back to it?” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not helping you,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What but the-” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You guys are illegal,” she said. “It’s against thew to be a mutant. You’re all considered terrorists. I’ll step back but I can’t help you. I have to live here still.” <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck, fine,” I said and flew off. She wanted to say more but I ignored her. Etching what she said into my memory I flew back. The battle was going better than expected. A few hundred flying demons using melee weapons on building tall Sentinels heads, another few hundred mutants fighting them and the Avengers, I flew over top of them to find the true prize.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Casting my Haki out there were plenty of people free inside. Wolverine was slicing his way through human-size Sentinels. Cyclops was blowing them away with his optic st. So many people fighting down there, I skipped the mini-battles and headed right for the boss.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Still carrying my Soulsword I was ready to use it. Her haki was like a beacon in the night for me. I dropped down to the building below me. Bursting through the roof she was strapped to a table as a man in ab coat was about to put on one of those exploding cors around her neck. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t hesitate. Shooting forward I cut his head off. The man didn’t have time to scream as he fell. The cor ttering to the floor I felt something click inside the cor. Draping myself over Anne I extended my nen out to protect us as the explosion rocked the room. Her eyes wide she slowly recognized me, her face creasing up into a smile as the room around us was destroyed instantly.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You came for me,” she said. Her eyes tearing up.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Like there was a different option,” I said. Kissing her she moaned as her chest pushed up into me. I eyed her hands shackled to the erect table. “Should we uh…make use of the-” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Stop, oh my god. I’m not having sex where they almost enved me,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wh-that’s what you think I meant? You’re sick,” I said as I broke one wrist restraint.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were totally-”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t me me when your brain goes to sick ces, my love,” I said as I broke the other. Her hands free shetched onto me, kissing me hard. The kiss was less than fantastic since they apparently used some type of medication on her that made her breath taste awful. In all honesty I didn’t care though. Kissing her back, she moaned in my mouth as it got more heated. But as it did she winced in pain.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Pulling back I assured, “Plenty of time for thister.” Picking her up I lifted off into the hole I had made in the ceiling. Landing on the roof of therge building I showed her all I had done for her.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that…demons fighting Sentinenls?” She asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep, and a lot of mutants, and ninjas too,” I said. “All for you.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“And how were you the one that saved me?” She asked, disbelieving me. “Did you ask to make a dramatic entrance?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just because dramatic entrances happen around me, does not mean I n them,” I said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">Sheughed. “God I love you,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good,” I said. We stared at the battle happening in front of us. Freed mutants joining in on the fight I felt it was a forgone conclusion. At least until Rogue pointed North.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“They called in more giant Sentinels,” she said. There was a massive wall of them flying our way.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit, I’d hoped they would send them all earlier,” I said. “How many of them do they have?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“A few hundred of the big ones,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck,” I said. “Well let’s start getting the people out of here.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did Emma find a home for us?” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“She did…with my help,” I said. “Turns out Mao faked the whole leaving Earth thing. He had a n B the whole time. He built a massive utopia under Genosha. It spans for way farther than the real one did.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I thought they nuked Genosha,” she said. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“They did, but underneath is fine,” I assured. “He was pissed I showed up, but when I told him what I was doing he offered everyone a ce to stay.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn,” she said. “That’s great.”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then why do you sound so sad?” I asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Because you’re leaving,” she said. “Weston, this is exactly what I wanted, but you have to go.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know, and I’m sorry,” I admitted. We stayed like that for a moment. Both watching the massive Sentinels heading toward us. Somber in the fact that our time was limited. Then an explosion happened. Not close, it was one of the small dots of the far off Sentinels. Then another exploded, and another.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">A massive spaceship swooping in from the clouds it began firing on them one at a time. The Sentinels flew up to it but the ship simply fired more and more until they were all destroyed. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that your doing?” She asked. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t think so,” I admitted. “Maybe I pulled in aliens too, somehow?” The space ship flew closer to us. The air getting pushed away it hovered a few hundred feet in the air then dropped down to overtop of us. A hatch sliding away someone began floating down from it. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck is going on here?” I asked, or well he asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Me?!” I yelled. “See! I fucking knew I lived?” Overhead, floating down toward us was the future version of me. Long dark hair with a curl to it, chiseled jaw, tan skin, ck armor with Watanabe hearts printed on it, it really was me. <span style="font-weight:400">


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you me?” The other me asked. “Weston, er my Gemini?” He asked.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I’m Easton, Kitty Pryde brought me from the past,” I admitted.


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Seriously?” He asked as he looked around. I could almost feel his Observation Haki kick in as he learned everything going on around us. “Shit, I get pulled away from Earth for a few years, and the ce goes to shit.” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400"> “Yeah, I was fixing it too, but-” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Weston?!” Rogue yelled, ecstatic and angry to see her time’s version of me. I dropped her. <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey Anne. Couldn’t wait for me? You needed a younger version?”


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“No-I-” <span style="font-weight:400">


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    <span style="font-weight:400">We bothughed, and she frowned. “Shit, I feel strong,” I admitted to future me and I did. My future self’s spiritual energy was like the sun itself. “What have you been up to, future me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This and that,” he said. “Hey, never thought I’d meet my younger self, but whatever you do, don’t-” He cut off and it all turned ck.


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