Neither do well because in the end the Phoenix won.

One of his eyes cleared from the flash of light his special ray gun gave off. Once the fire cleared, Ruckus was looking at a perfectly okay Phoenix. "Good you survived the process. Now come and serve your new master." Ruckus said with an eager tone, his face filled with lust as he reached for his zipper.

Phoenix realized Ruckus had to use some prototype that Mr. Sinister had probably ruled too dangerous to use on her, and so he believes her to be his new master. She would quickly crush these notions of his; as she was about to crush him, she felt an unbearable heat travel up her body.

The Phoenix looked down at her now hardening nipples and realized that Ruckus attempt at enslavement had only made her horny instead. "Wonderfull, my red-headed whore, it's good you're eager to serve your master." Ruckus said, taking her clear signs of arousal as signs that the weapon had worked. So he began to get ready for what he believed was a hot and eager red-head ****.

The Phoenix was not in fact eager to serve, but she was horny, and without her master here for her to satisfy her urges withtoo, she thought. Well, Rustus would have to do it, but not as he is now anyway. So the Phoenix proceeded to reach out with her hands, and as Ruckus began to pull his pants down in excitement, eager for the sexual service he thought he would be getting, instead he found himself on fire.

Ruckus tried to scream but couldn't as the Phoenix used her powers of telepathy to masterfully manipulate the air, preventing enough air from reaching his lungs so that he could scream, but he did have enough air to feed the flames that burned his skin. The Phoenix took her time slowly burning the skin and muscles of Ruckus before reversing the process.

She watched as Ruckus transformed from the once arrogant mutant supremacist leader of the nasty boys into a better, more palatable female form for her enjoyment. Slowly, Ruckus's long pink hair was turned into an even brighter shade of pink that went down to ass. Ruckus's broad shoulders and six-pack abs turned into a slender waist with a petite breast and firm ass.

For a moment, the Phoenix took in the front of Ruckus's new form, firmly enjoying what she saw as she began to take in the now slender face she had instead of the firm jaw line she had before seeing the panic in Ruckus's blue eyes. "What did you do to me?" Ruckus whispered out in horror at his transformation.

"Why I've improved you, Ruckus. So now you can better serve your new mistress." The Phoenix said a hungry look on her lips as she began to walk closer to Ruckus. Ruckus was trembling in fear as the Phoenix closed in on her. She was about to shout out for her to stay back, forgetting her own powers of sound out of pure fear, when she felt the grip of Phoenix's telepathy turn her around and bend her over her former throne.

She then felt the phoenix's hand grip her hair and pull her head back before she began to speak into her ear. "You know I love my true master. Through his bind to me, I have felt pride, happiness, and accomplishment. So many positive human emotions I wasn't allowed to feel before." The Phoenix gently whispered into Ruckus's ear with a tone of delight, confusing her as to why she was being told this.

"But that doesn't change who I am at my core. What that ball of trauma Jean and that know it all cripple made me into." Phoenix whispered with lustful maliciousness as Ruckus began to feel a strange burning sensation on their new firm ass. "I am a being that gets off on the pain and sorrow of my enemies. Sadily, my master is a kind and civilized soul and wouldn't like me doing such things. He even regrets killing your boss, who was a real piece of sh*t." The Phoenix said with a tone of happy whimsy, as if she were both happy her master didn't like her torturing people and wished he was at the same time.

Ruckus was shocked to find out someone else had killed her old boss, Mr. Sinister, and wanted to ask who it was but felt an urge to keep her mouth shut, especially as the burning sensation on her ass seemed to intensify. "While likely my master is far away and we don't seem to have any witnesses, do we? So I'm going to have some fun making you scream, but don't worry by the time I'm done. You'll be a brand new woman." Phoenix said with a cherry tone, causing Ruckus to look over her shoulder to see what the hell she was going to do to her.

Ruckus eyes opened wide in horror as she saw that the Phoenix had grown a fake dildo of living flame and was about to pierce her where she used to have something swinging. Before Ruckus could plead for mercy, he felt her pierce her core with literal fire, causing her to let out a scream of pure agony.

"Yes, that's it. Right there, that's the spot." Phoenix said as she let out a while that seemed to hint that she somehow drew pleasure from Ruckus pain. She began to thrust in to Ruckus, drilling her into the throne and causing it to vibrate as Ruckus let out pained scream after pained scream.

"Don't worry, Ruckus, I'll be sure to finish inside." The Phoenix said with a grunt as he kept thrusting into Ruckus's burning pussy that somehow wasn't actually burning. Ruckus was in agony from burning pain, yes, but luckily or unlucky depending on how you looked at it. The flames were psychic in nature and so didn't do actual physical damage so she wouldn't die from burn wounds.

Though mentally, as Ruckus was slowly destroyed through pain, she would be dead by the end of it in every way that mattered by the time this was all finally over. Though none who could stop it knew. As the other X-Men and Nasty boys squared off in different rooms at the end of the trapdoors, faint echos of Ruckus's screams echoing down the shoots. The sounds were ignored as the two groups battled for supremacy.