Chapter 11 by bobbobbobthethir
What do you do now?
Stall for time
You scramble out, trying to keep calm and focused all the while. With her telepathic powers, you know that she’ll be able to seize control over your mind in moments. However, you may just be able to stall for enough time so that she doesn’t take control over your mind. You realize belatedly that you should have worn a helmet similar to that of Magneto’s- or at least implanted a chip in yourself to prevent you from being mind-controlled in this fashion.
You lock the door behind you, but see that Emma Frost managed to slip out as well. You stare at her tits, almost salivating, before realizing that you should be running. Just as you are about to sprint off, however, you feel a mental probe enter your brain. You try to **** it out, but her powers are far superior to your non-existent ones, and you find control over your movements wrenched from your mind.
She mockingly stares at you, and prepares to savagely attack you. As a last-ditch resort, you scream out in your head, knowing that she will hear: “Ha! Too bad she never considered freeing the other women! Even if she survives, they will never be able to escape before they dehydrate!”
Emma Frost looks almost startled as she hears your voice ring through her mind, and she grins, knowing your plans now. You want to scoff, she fell for the ruse so easily, but you prevent yourself from having any overtly obvious mental activities for her to listen in on.
She heads to the first door, where Jean Grey is, and asks you what the passcode is. You ramble of a long chain of numbers, and she takes a long time imputting it into the console. She delves into your mind when she realized that you lied to her, searching out for the answer, but you respond by showing her images of you having sex with her.
Disgusted, she withdraws, not wanting to relive such bad memories again. She decides that it’s not worth saving the others, and she would rather save her own delicious ass than try to help out the others.
‘What a bitch,’ you think to yourself, but before you can stop yourself, she hears your thought. She approaches you, and forces you to pick up a nearby heavy couch. You lift it over your head, barely straining from the effort, when you realize that she will make you commit suicide by repeatedly dropping it on you.
Suddenly, you feel a tingling sensation, and you know your powers will return to you soon. You just have to stall for a few more seconds! You shout out a variety of colorful names at her, and she is once again caught off-guard. Just as she is about to command you to release the couch, you feel your powers return to you.
With a roar, you flick off her presence in your mind, and you toss the couch at her. She barely dives out of the way, and you sprint after her. You grab her as she leaps in mid-air to get away, accidentally groping her breasts. You pull her close to you, and you massage her hot body as you bring her back to your room. Locking her inside of it, you sigh in relief. That was too close for comfort… you’re going to have to be much more prepared in the future.
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Updated on May 27, 2019
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Created on Jun 2, 2013
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