#4-- Infecting The Youth

DISCLAIMER:::: THE X-MEN DO NOT BELONG TO MYSELF, MY COUSIN, TWISTED, NOR EVEN YUNA- EVERYONE AT THE ACADEMY CLAIMS THEIR OWN ORIGINAL CHARACTERS, BUT IN THIS FICCIE SABERTOOTH HAS ALREADY BEEN CLAIMED BY MARVEL- SO POOH TO THEM! *POUTS*

SO SAYS TWISTED:: yeah, the x-men and any part there of are not ours, we just like to fuck thier world up and sadly get no money for it!

The Chronicles of Jared Montgomery/Warren Worthington the fourth- also known as “Hellspawn”. These sets of ficcage will be dedicated to my OMC featured in the X-men RPG “Phoenix_Academy” on GreatestJournal.com

Xander is played by Twisted, as is Victor Creed (Sabertooth), and Jared is played by moi.

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WARNINGS::: This is going to be a very general warning set up. Basically Jared is a little nymph and he gets it on quite a bit, and his *ahem ahem* lover is very rough, so expect blood, a bit of dominance, lots of rough stuff, oh and did I mention a lot of slash? ^^;; If there is something too out of line I will make a special note but, really, it’s just good ole fashioned homo-on-homo love!
~EnjoY!


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{August 5th, 2005}
Xander Joins The Baddies- Infecting The Youth
Part One

Xander was upset; his father had sent him money, MONEY!? Since when did he have to do his own shopping? This was ridiculous! He had never had to do his own shopping before, but then again his father hadn’t exactly trusted him to be out on his own in their hometown.

With a sigh, Xander crossed the street; the bus had dropped him off a block from the small mall he was headed to, right next to a very suspicious looking ally where a very ripe bum had collapsed. ‘Great.’ He thought to himself as he pulled his coat a little higher. Why Chance had insisted that he needed Julia to stay behind with him was beyond Xander’s understanding, the kid had become a pest and ate so much of Julia’s time… Julia was supposed to be spending her time with Xander, not Chance. Nothing seemed to be going his way today.

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Jared finished his call to Creed and flipped the cell phone off, making his way out of the alley way with a disgruntled air hanging over his head. Apparently, just because he was fucking the head-honcho, that didn’t give him any special perks in the job assigning; he still had to collect the data from their informant and then proceed to the woods as Creed’s little errand bitch to inform Adrienne of their next assignment. Sometimes being a team-player and having his lovely wings sucked... Big time..

Taking the vanilla envelope from Zech, the other mutant’s disguise perfect once again, even the stench of an elderly drunk reaching the angel’s nose and making him take a few steps back, Jared tipped his black 1940’s hat and stepped quickly around the druggy. A few years ago he would have tried being polite to the poor kid and thank him or whatever, but after working with Zech for a while taught the angel that all the kid thought about any more was his next fix, or the end of the next bottle that he could suck dry, and all conversation attempts ended.

Stepping into the sunlight, brown trench coat and black hat in place, looking every bit suspicious but not caring anyways, Jared scanned the streets. A few people rushing here and there, a few hookers looking for their next job- it was surprising why someone would want to build a mall in this part of town. Deciding that the pathetic humans weren’t worth his time, the man was beginning to make his way down the street to the hotel, favoring walking for a change, when his eyes caught sight of something very interesting.

“Well well well, look who’s left the cage and come out to play.”
Jared would have recognized that particular young man if a crowd had surrounded them both along with rush hour traffic, from how much Creed had gone on and ranted about the boy. His face matched that of the computer image of Alexander Cage, and suddenly reporting in lost it’s importance in light of the new situation.

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Xander tripped on the curb and heard the distinct tearing of rubber from cloth. “Shit.” He blurted out in defeat, stopping to take a good look at the damage, his favorite sneakers were now sandals. His day was getting no better, a woman approached offering help, declining politely, he finally noticed exactly what part of town this particular mall was in, and why not? Wasn’t that just the perfect end to a terrible day? Hurriedly he made his way to the mall, ducking in the door then noticing someone else ducking in behind him. ‘Alright, don’t be paranoid, you are not being followed.’ But as he went from one store to the next at random, it seemed a bit to coincidental that a man in a brown trench and black hat would decided to go to the same ones. Turning suddenly, he looked at the man who had just entered a bookstore in Xander’s wake. Letting a small growl slip into his voice, he asked less than politely, “excuse me, but are you following me or is it just my imagination?”

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“Why? Would you normally imagine that I’m following you?” Jared asked with a low purr to his voice, a smirk hidden by a look of mock innocence and curiosity as he gazed down at the youth. Up close the kid was kind of cute, and the angel figured he was probably forming a fetish for ferals... Besides, the growls comming from the pint-sized kitty were kind of cute. “My name is Jared, and I couldn’t help but notice how well you stick out around these parts.” A whorey-looking mall rat was starting to wander closer to Xander, but Jared sent her an icy glare and the trollop backed off. Looking back to the boy, he smiled again. “Besides, I have a sort of business proposition for you... If you’re interested.” Tilting his head some, he was able to gaze at the boy, and it wasn’t a hungering-lusting look, so he hoped Xander wouldn’t be an idiot and think that he was trying to come on to him.

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Xander eyed up the stranger ignoring his retort, though he seemed harmless enough, he knew better. ‘A populated mall, a man with a proposition, no big, I can handle this.’ he thought o himself as he shifted his weight onto the foot not currently donning the sandal sneaker. “I’m listening.” He crossed his arms trying to look imposing, but Xander had never really been able to pull off that look and he knew it. Besides, he had lost control of his powers to many times this week, he had to keep calm. Sliding his arms back down to rest a thumb in each pocket, he listened to what the man had to say, this day surely couldn’t get any worse, he hoped anyway.

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Jared had to hide another large grin at the way the young man was acting- a rich little boy off on his own and trying to look tough. Well, the angel knew the tune to that particular song well enough, and figured he could probably use that experience against Xander. “Is this your first time shopping or do you normally cause chaos wherever you go?” He asked, remembering the sight of the poor boy tripping on the curb and nearly falling in to what little traffic was on the street. He didn’t let Xander comment though, and went on as if it had merely been a statement instead of a question, which he quickly replaced with another. “You go to that freak school, yes? What is it called...?” He pretended to think for a moment then waved it off, as if the school held little interest. “How would you like to learn how to control those feral powers of yours by someone who knows what he’s doing? Get away from those higher authorities? Maybe get the chance to make a name for yourself?” Jared quirked a brow and started walking towards the manga section of the book store- it had always been a favorite of his and if they stood by the door any longer people could pass by that could hear things... Well, that he would rather they didn’t.

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Xander stared at the guy who was now walking away, no, only deeper into the store. Why he followed, he didn’t know. “Err… what kind of help are you talking about?” he didn’t dare offer up information, all he needed was to piss of Scott and then get sent back home, he had the distinct feeling his father would lock him in a zoo. Well, he had threatened it before, but Xander always figured he was joking… or at least hoped he was. “Who are you? It seems unfair, you obviously know who I am, but I don’t know anything about you? I mean you work for someone, right? Then who?”

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Picking up Kare Kano and flipping it over, as if to inspect the actual story line, Jared spoke softly but knew Xander could hear every word he said. “Like I said, my name is Jared and I’ll be your recruiter for today.” He smirked and went on. “I work for a very powerful mutant, who shall remain nameless at this point in time, who has shown an interest in you; not just in your powers, but you as an individual.” Another pause as Jared turned to the manga’s first page and skimmed through the art work, not really paying much attention to it. “We are a group of out casts, mutants who have always felt humanity’s oppression and believe that there is a better world for us mutants- without the humans, or, at least, with less. You yourself must know someone who is being held down, put out, or otherwise abused by such a situation?” The angel gave the small feral a pointed look, already knowing about Chance’s little situation with the Ghost mutant , and the love triangle that had formed. Jared kept his gaze on Xander. “This is a very serious problem forming, well, one that we already have, and the mutants who have the ability to do something about it also hold the responsibility...”

Jared took off his hat and ran a hand through his soft brown hair, and decided to leave it off- manners had taught him it was impolite to wear hats indoors or when holding a conversation and, besides, he was handsome enough to win practically anyone over.

-

Xander stood in thought for a long moment, he knew people at the school whose parents had sent them off cause they just didn’t want them around. His own were loving and wanted him around, but couldn’t risk him loosing control. They had shown no signs of wanting him gone for good, or at least he hoped he didn’t miss them. God, he didn’t know which way was up anymore, he was confused and upset and lonely… his parents sent him away, Logan was always busy or off with that other boy, and Julia had been so caught up with Chance lately… but this guy wanted him, right? “So… what’s the deal, say I’m interested, what is it all about?”



A/N: Aaaand introducing Xander, who we will be seeing a lot of as the game progresses! Please keep in mind that these ficcies are basically summaries of what has already taken place- the game is far past these events, the characters are more evolved with their own agendas and such, but I just felt the need to post them here for others’ enjoyment. =^^=
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Now- on to the next part!

~Cheers!