Arma Reduex

I own Arma, nothing else.

Chapter 1


“come play with me.” said a girl's voice As a Grey skinned boy ran after it, “you're slowing down.” she said laughing as she ran off into the distance “wait...up,” said said the boy “you're running to fast.” she laughed again “no, you're just to sl-” suddenly a bright light engulfs the boy. Causing the nightmare to end.

Dead eyes open to as the sound of the tracks startled him, “sir,” said a conductor “we will be arriving in New York soon,” “oh thanks,” muttered the teen who sat there hiding from the light. the conductor just sighed obviously he wouldn't be getting a tip from him. the teen sighed as he looked at the photo, it was a bit new but he knew it was her he could tell the red hair was a giveaway. “soon we will meet and i will make your death slow.” he muttered as he looked at the map, “next i catch the bus to Bayville,” soon the train stopped and proceeded to make his way to the ticket holder. “excuse me, when is the next bus to Bayville?”asked the teen to the woman behind the counter, who by looking at the teen shuttered “i will check with my supervisor.” said the woman with a smile.

The teen watched as she dialed a number “ticket manager to ticket counter, a few awkward minutes later a balding man with thick glasses appeared behind the counter “is there a problem.” said the man looking at the teen “i just wanted to know when the next train to Bayville is, that's all.” said the teen as he saw the same look of disgust in his eyes “look, i am a Registered mutant.” the teen pulled out a card with a Canadian flag and a long number behind it. The man typed the number into the computer “as a file generated a photo and a profile “i see, “ said the man looking at him “well according to the computer this isn't you.” “ok first i did have you a thing second i am a citizen of Canada and doesn't that count most of all?”

“no mutie,” said a voice from behind him causing the teen to turn around a man wearing a vest with the letters FOH “i see you must be the welcoming committee i heard so much about.” said the Teen with a smile only to get the man angry “shut up Mutie.” said the man as he produced the bat for out of nowhere. Swinging it at the teen only to have it break in two. “don't do that again.” said the teen with a hint of anger “all i want is to know when the bus to Bayville was leaving.” the teen's voice grew quiet as a gun was placed against his head “move that away from my head,” The man laughed and pulled the trigger causing the teen to drop on the ground in pain.

The man was still laughing as he walked away, as the teen slowly got to his feat as his blood poured from the wound. “so, back for another.” said the man firing another shot into the teen as he lunged at the man furiously attacking the man as the cops pulling the teen of the man. A few minutes later he was on his way to the jail,

“turn to the right,” said a officer as he took the teen's picture as he was moved to a holding cell “land of the free my ass.” muttered the teen as he checked his wounds “hey pal,” said a person next to the teen “i have a name, it's Bill,” “whatever,” said the person looking at him “ the point is you're a mutant right, just bust your ass out of here.” “i am not that type of mutant,” said Bill “i don't really know my powers, that's why i am here in America, cause i heard things about this city.” “i see, names Rodger.” he said extending his hand to him to get a gloved hand back to his “well that's the great dream now is it.” “yeah i guess, the thing is all i wanted was a ticket out of here, and now i am being charged for assault, i swear this place is ignorant.” said Bill as he sighed “i have a question why are you talking to me anyways?”

“well honestly i am a mutant rights lawyer,” said Rodger “but the laws the law, and having a D.U.I will land you here.” “i never had that problem,”said Bill as he felt the bullet fall to the cell floor. “i thought that would be stuck in there for awhile.” “who shot you, was it a cop, because if it was a cop i can get you a big lawsuit.” asked Rodger “no, it was some jackass with F.O.H patch what ever that is.” “friends of humanity, a Group Started awhile back, not much but there youth organization is tough,” said Rodger “they seem like there above the law just because your different.” the next morning, Rodger was released and a few minutes later Bill was as well, “thanks,” muttered Bill looking a Rodger “well i should be heading to Bayville,” “Bayville,” said Rodger, “i know a person who might help you out,”

a few hours later Rodger's Car pulled up towards a mansion Bill looked amazed at the place as he pulled up to the front door where a bald man sat in a wheelchair. “wow this place is huge.” said Bill as he stepped into the building “hello Mr. Xavier.” said Rodger shaking the man's hand “i found Bill here in New York,” “i see, “ said Professor X looking at “Well Bill make yourself at home,” said the professor “thanks,” muttered Bill as he clutched his head “you got any aspirin or something because i have a headache.” “well getting shot would do that to ya.” replied Rodger looking at the professor

“yeah, whatever,” said Bill as he sat on the couch “I'm just going to lie here now.” and with that he fell asleep.”i sense a troubling presence in him.” said Xavier as he looked toward Bill “where exactly did he say he was from?” “he didn't.” said Rodger looking at him “he said he was shot twice, must be in pain.” “don't worry, i will have Hank take care of him.” said Xavier as he summoned Beast to the main room. A few minutes later Beast walked in the room and Looked at Bill laying there “he's needs serious medical attention.” Said Beast checking for a pulse as he carried him to the medical room.

As the Rodger and Xavier were talking, Beast was in the process of checking Bill's wounds when Nightcrawler walked in. his eyes looking towards the Teen “who is this?” asked Kurt as Beast was in the Process of checking for further injuries “i don't know.” said Beast removing Bills jacket to see Bill t-shirt covered in blood, he then proceeded to remove his shirt. “the Professor summoned me, and i found him laying on one of the couches,” Beast paused a moment to retrieve a recorder hmm, needs a few stitches in his abdomen and and in the possibly a bullet wound in the shoulder.” Kurt sighed “I'll come back later, when your not as busy” said Kurt as he teleported to the kitchen. Beast then started to remove the bullet that thankfully missed vital organs.

Hank was finishing up fixing Bill's wound's when he Felt a Grey hand clutch his arm “...why.” said Bill with tears in his eyes as he was consumed in a terror filled dream. “Sofia,” the with careful hand he redressed him and placed him on a bed. Hank then proceed to bag all the biological waste and tossing into a garbage can.


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