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Chapter 8 by PhoenixAuthor PhoenixAuthor

Now at full strength, Dean begins power training. Across the world, Logan’s solo mission goes awry.

The mission

SOMEWHERE IN THE SIBERIAN WILDERNESS...

Logan trekked through the snow, his eyes flicking warily around. He was here because Charles had gotten word of a Brotherhood base out here. Mystique had left a small trail here, but now Logan has lost it. That was two days ago. Since then, everything had gone to Hell. His satellite phone broke, and then his map had died. Meaning he had zero idea where he was. The only small hope he had was the wristband he was wearing was still transmitting his location, even if he couldn’t access the data. Nobody could.

“Well, hello, there.” a voice cooed. Logan whipped around, and saw a stacked blond girl wearing a green winter jacket. She was holding a steel knife, and grinning wickedly. With a single motion, she **** Logan to his knees, and he cried out as she twisted his metal claws inside his knuckles. They kept spinning, constantly cutting and cutting. Logan was losing his mind with pain, and he could barely think. He struggled to lift his left hand, and slapped it down hard on the wristband, breaking it. Then, he passed out.

———

I was sitting on Jean’s desk, while she stood in front of me. We were kissing passionately, her red hair tangled around my right hand, while my left was on her curvy hip.

“Jean.” a voice interrupted us, and the sexy mutant woman reluctantly leaned back from me, and we both turned to face Professor X.

“Hi, Professor.” she smiled innocently.

“Jean. Dean. We need your assistance. Logan has been captured in Siberia. We’re gathering a whole squadron of fighters. Not much can take down the Wolverine.” Professor X explained.

“Who’s on the team?” Jean asked, all business now.

“You two, Ororo, Marie, Scott, and Hank.”

“The heavy hitters.” Jean breathed.

“Indeed.” Charles nodded.

Jean led me to a changing room. She opened the door, and pushed a button on the wall. A panel slid open to reveal a suit. It was a little thicker than the other X-Men suits I’d seen, maybe because my abilities had less combat applications.

“I made this special for you, baby.” Jean smiled, and kissed me sweetly. Since my powers emerged fully, all four women under my sway had been incredibly affectionate. Even Marie, who couldn’t touch me. She was always blowing me kisses, and sending me nudes. She was hot, and it was kind of like long-distance relationship, just I saw her everyday.

“Thanks, Jean.” I smiled. She left me in peace, and I changed quickly.

Dean fights for his life in Siberia

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