It had all been a lie.

A terrible, mutant created dream world in which Ethan had done terrible things. He'd cheated on his (dream) wife, okay so she had proven to be a bitch and cheated on him resulting in a son but still... Ethan had always thought he was better than that. Then there had been the thing between him and Angie Angel. Oh gods, he'd ( Read more... )

*patrolling 'his' territory* Outta my way.

The last mission Daken had been on was the one which had led him to Team X in the first place. He’d found his place in the organized chaos that made up the camp. Eventually he’d lost the restlessness that plagued him the first few months from lack of activity. Now that he was actually on one, it had all come back to him. Trained as the good ( Read more... )

Following illness and then treatment, Spencer went straight to his bed and slept for almost a day straight before food became a real need. It was like going through the motions. He knew what he had to do ( Read more... )

The feral couldn't say how long he'd been away for, not really; all he'd known was that one minute he'd been chasing Emma's skirts again, as he always had, and the next, he'd realised that Logan had just gone. A century's worth of protective instincts had kicked in, and without even thinking about it, Victor had fled the compound before he could ( Read more... )

It took some time for her to get phone numbers. It would have been easier if she was a telepath but as it happened she needed the time to recuperate. All the coughing did a number on her lungs and it was hard for her to talk ( Read more... )

With confirmation of the cure being administered reaching Ethan quickly, after the first bag had been connected up to those that were sick, put into action his the process of removing the camp wide quarantine. He'd keep it imposed on the medical center for a little longer, just to ensure that the disease was contained, but with Doctor Chandler so ( Read more... )

St. John’s test results had come back after a few hours and Hope ran them again just to make sure there wasn’t an error in her machines. Of course there wasn’t. The second results were the same as the first and it made her wonder. While the white blood cell count was slightly elevated it wasn’t anything that screamed to her obvious infection. It ( Read more... )

It had started with a headache. Daken had woken up and felt like someone had taken a jackhammer to the inside of his head all night. That had been most unusual to being with, but not unheard of. With heightened senses, some sensory overload was to be expected at certain points. With all the stubbornness of a true feral, he simply ignored it and ( Read more... )

It started a few days ago on her morning jog around the base. First, it was her head. The pain had been so great that she thought discharging some energy would make it stop. Unfortunately, it did nothing. Second was her chest. It started tightening on her morning visit (which was more sneaking through the window than visiting) to Spencer's room. ( Read more... )