It was a nice, sunny day out in New York City. A bit windy, but okay. Morph was rather bored sticking around Xavier's all the time and decided to take a little trip into the city. He had disguised himself to appear more human since he didn't want to frighten the locals, then again, with so many freaky super heroes and villains around the locals ( Read more... )

Repairs on Attilan had been long and ardous after the attack, and Crystal's elemental manipulation had been important for rebuilding the city. She'd kept track of Luna's progress periodically and had managed a couple of brief visits to Earth over the past few months, but it was only now that the repairs were complete. In this case, no one could ( Read more... )

It was time again for another training session at the Xavier Institute. What could the students and some of the junior members of the X-Men learn from this session? They could learn teamwork, they would need it. Some individuals could learn how to come up with strategies. The teams would need a good plan if they wanted to win ( Read more... )

He went for a walk.

Actually, he went for a fly, because there was nowhere on earth the he couldn't reach faster than by flying. He kept a change of clothes tucked in a case so he wouldn't have to choose between trying to act casual in public in an honest-to-god supersuit, or tearing any more clothes to ribbons zooming in higher atmospheres at ( Read more... )

He had been sitting outside in the massive backyard of Xavier's, thinking about how it was possible for the Timebreakers to not notice that they've made a mistake in sending Morph in the wrong universe. As he kept on contemplating this and going over every possible scenerio it only seemed to anger him just a slightest. The more he thought the more ( Read more... )