A model

"I think I want to be a model." She said, a hopeful grin slowly spreading on her face as she looked at the Corruptor for approval.

She barely knew him, but the Corruptor's approval was incredibly important to her.

He already had her trust, and that was gonna be a huge help when he got to Krakoa.

The Corruptor smiled back at her, this was all gonna be incredibly easy.

He wouldn't normally enjoy such a quick corruption, but it would get him a foothold to his much larger goal: getting to Krakoa.

His thoughts turned back to Betsy, she had previously been a rather famous model, and, even before this encounter, he suspected she might have wanted to go back, so her response wasn't completely unexpected.

That said, the Corruptor figured he could do what he did best and throw a very big wrench into this situation.

After all, Betsy was a woman lost, which gave him plenty of clay to mould.

"Ah, so you're tired of the grind of being a super hero and want to go back to the old life?" He asked her, looking directly in her eyes, he couldn't hypnotize her or anything like that, but he was a firm believer that the eyes were a window to the soul.

"Sorta, but I don't wanna totally leave the Krakoa behind, I still wanna be a hero, I just also wanna go back to being a model" Betsy said, she was still confused but she now knew what her goal was.

It was just the little details that were a problem.

That was just fine with the Corruptor.

He could easily guide her to where he wanted her to be and it would create more chaos if she stuck around The X-Men.

If this all went well, she would soon turn her whole team on her head.

"So, what kind of model are you going to be, still high fashion or is it time for something more risque?" He asked her, wanting to plant a few seeds in her mind that would soon take root.

Psylocke hadn't really thought about it, as The Corruptor had said, she had been a fashion model in the past and she had been successful at it, but maybe it really was time to try something else.

Off the top of her head, there were two options she could think of: bikini modeling had gotten huge and she could make a mint off of it and, of course, there was always nude modeling, she had shunned both of them previously, especially nude modeling which she believed would lead to porn, but now she wasn't so sure about that.

She wasn't even sure if being led into porn was bad.

By that point, she wasn't too sure about anything.

"Look, I'm just saying that you've got plenty of options and Maybe you should think this one through." He said with a big grin on his face.

"I don't know, everything is kinda coming at me fast." She said, her face getting a confused look on it.

"I was a pretty popular fashion model, so maybe that." She said, looking to the Corruptor for some kind of guidance.

"So, once again, I ask, do you really want to do that, or do you want to try something new and daring?" He asked her, the gears in her head continuing to turn with every word.

"Hmmmm, you might be right." She said as she contemplated his words.

"Krakoa needs a better image amongst the world, right?" He asked her, luring her in.

Betsy nodded.

"So maybe just being a stuffy old fashion model isn't good enough or maybe it is, who knows what the right choice is." He said, The Corruptor was slowly leading her in the direction he wanted her in.

"I think you might be right, but what the hell could I do that could get Krakoa a better image." She asked.

Once again looking to the Corruptor to lead the way.

"I can't answer that for you, that's something that you have to figure that out for yourself, all I can do is be a sympathetic ear and maybe give a little advice here and there." He said.

"How about we continue this talk later, perhaps on Krakoa." He said, he could easily lead her in any direction that he wanted, but the temptation to, at the very least, hold off on her final corruption was just too great.

"Of course, we'd be honored to have you on Krakoa." She said as she soon used a flower to create a portal to the Mutant only Island.

The Corruptor grinned and followed her through, he was in Krakoa, a place ripe for someone like him.

The Corruptor was gonna do amazing things on this island.

He was sure of it.