MKSG The X-Men: Mutantkind - Prologue
MKSG The X-Men: Mutantkind - Prologue
Unknown location - Unknown Time
Ororo Munroe wakes up. She tries to move, but can't. She looks down to see herself restrained and in some kind of uniform, but it isn't her X-Men suit. Then her most recent memories come flooding back into her mind.
‘Matthew Risman. Stryker. The Purifiers. They kidnapped her!’
She looks at her surroundings. She is encased in a metal device, her arms, legs and neck strapped onto it. There is a glass door on top of her, also trapping her in. She feels like an animal.
Also on her neck, she can feel a tube extruding from her skin. Inside it, her blood. They're draining her blood, whoever they are.
She looks around outside of her casing, and in the room she can see a glass wall in front of her, with various control panels. There are two men sat at them, talking.
“What abilities did Stryker and Risman's men say she had again?” asks the younger man, turning to the other, who sports a large, bushy moustache.
On the back of his jacket, it reads: ‘TRASK TECHNOLOGIES’.
“She's one of the X-Men, Lawrence. She's Storm! That's why she was sent straight to us. The official name for her powers is ‘Atmokinesis’, though.”
“And your machines, they can adapt to do that too?” asks Lawrence.
“Of course they can, my son. They can do anything! Soon, we will have hundreds of mutant abilities at our fingertips, for my machines to use, so we can protect humanity from Mutant filth!” the moustached scientist starts to bark, before continuing.
“We just got a few vials in from the others on the boat, and they worked immediately with the tech! Not only do they now have a regenerative factor and weather manipulation, they can also use sonic screams and laser beams. Soon, once we crack the Witch’s abilities, we’ll have endless potential!” he yells.
“And these new models? They definitely work? We don’t want another mistake like last time…” his son questions.
“Of course they work! I designed them from scratch! Although I see the Mark Zero as more of an educative experience than a mistake,” he says back, as they both peer through the glass, looking at some kind of object or weapon beside Storm. She’s can’t see the weapon, but she’s heard enough. She needs to get out of here now!
She tries to use her powers to break free, to cause an electrical storm to short-circuit her restraints, but nothing happens. It's as though she doesn't have her powers anymore! She must've done something though, because a light above her head starts to flash and sound. The men look dead at her.
“We're supposed to keep them sedated, Lawrence! Up her morpheme! Let’s hope she didn’t hear anything…”
The weapon beside her starts to move and change. It’s like it’s… alive. But it’s most definitely a machine…
However, before she can struggle, Ororo starts to drift off again into a deep slumber, as the machine starts to move in front of her…
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MKSG The X-Men: Mutantkind - Prologue
MKSG The X-Men: Mutantkind - Prologue
Unknown location - Unknown Time
Ororo Munroe wakes up. She tries to move, but can't. She looks down to see herself restrained and in some kind of uniform, but it isn't her X-Men suit. Then her most recent memories come flooding back into her mind.
‘Matthew Risman. Stryker. The Purifiers. They kidnapped her!’
She looks at her surroundings. She is encased in a metal device, her arms, legs and neck strapped onto it. There is a glass door on top of her, also trapping her in. She feels like an animal.
Also on her neck, she can feel a tube extruding from her skin. Inside it, her blood. They're draining her blood, whoever they are.
She looks around outside of her casing, and in the room she can see a glass wall in front of her, with various control panels. There are two men sat at them, talking.
“What abilities did Stryker and Risman's men say she had again?” asks the younger man, turning to the other, who sports a large, bushy moustache.
On the back of his jacket, it reads: ‘TRASK TECHNOLOGIES’.
“She's one of the X-Men, Lawrence. She's Storm! That's why she was sent straight to us. The official name for her powers is ‘Atmokinesis’, though.”
“And your machines, they can adapt to do that too?” asks Lawrence.
“Of course they can, my son. They can do anything! Soon, we will have hundreds of mutant abilities at our fingertips, for my machines to use, so we can protect humanity from Mutant filth!” the moustached scientist starts to bark, before continuing.
“We just got a few vials in from the others on the boat, and they worked immediately with the tech! Not only do they now have a regenerative factor and weather manipulation, they can also use sonic screams and laser beams. Soon, once we crack the Witch’s abilities, we’ll have endless potential!” he yells.
“And these new models? They definitely work? We don’t want another mistake like last time…” his son questions.
“Of course they work! I designed them from scratch! Although I see the Mark Zero as more of an educative experience than a mistake,” he says back, as they both peer through the glass, looking at some kind of object or weapon beside Storm. She’s can’t see the weapon, but she’s heard enough. She needs to get out of here now!
She tries to use her powers to break free, to cause an electrical storm to short-circuit her restraints, but nothing happens. It's as though she doesn't have her powers anymore! She must've done something though, because a light above her head starts to flash and sound. The men look dead at her.
“We're supposed to keep them sedated, Lawrence! Up her morpheme! Let’s hope she didn’t hear anything…”
The weapon beside her starts to move and change. It’s like it’s… alive. But it’s most definitely a machine…
However, before she can struggle, Ororo starts to drift off again into a deep slumber, as the machine starts to move in front of her…
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