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Meanwhile, Erik is wondering where the hell he is and why everyone seems to think he's an actor.
Please make my dreams come true, you guys.
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"Erik, do not do this!"
"I am Magneto." Erik would not be moved by this. In the months since he formed the Brotherhood, he had known this day would come, when he and Charles would be forced to confront each other. He reached out with his powers to push his helmet tighter onto himself, as if the barrier it provided against Charles' powers would protect him from the pleading look in Charles' eyes as well. Still. This time, they were alone, neither bringing backup for what both considered a recruitment mission with little risk. He relented slightly. "It is not too late to join me, Charles."
"You know that I cannot."
Erik growled. Stubborn fool. "Then it appears that I have no choice ( ... )
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He let out a deep breath of relief. Well, at least James wasn't actually hurt, though that fall did look a bit painful. And the more he thought about it, the more he was impressed with the effort they'd gone through to make this work. How did they do the trick with the floating wheelchair, I wonder? Are there hidden cameras? I'll bet there are hidden cameras.
"Erik, I... Please let me..." James was apparently still trying to stay in character, his hands shaking as they moved to take off the metal helmet.
"Oh, for the love of -- stop it!" he said with a bit more harshness than he intended. Really, though, how long did they think they could fool him? There was ( ... )
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cool start!
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I thought I was alone in loving this type of crossover!
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The ground shifted beneath him, and he suddenly lost his bearings, falling to the floor with a loud thud. Before he could scramble up, he was tackled by a giggling Charles Xavier. Considering that they had been at each other's throats only moments before, and that Charles had long lost use of his legs, there was nothing about this scenario that made any sense. Carefully, he reached up to adjust his helmet, to make sure that someone wasn't projecting some sort of mental illusion on him.
"Oh no, Magneto. You should keep your helmet on when we make love ( ... )
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"Jesus, look at how pale he is! Lose the camera!"
"Get that helmet off him! Whose idea was it for him to put it on anyway?"
"It's fine. I'll take care of him."
A flurry of voices surrounded him, and the next thing he knew, he was being carried discreetly to a back entrance and shoved into a car. To his relief, Charles immediately joined him.
"Hey. Hey. Everything all right?"
There was a momentary panic when he realized that he no longer had his helmet, but his mind remained strangely silent. He shivered. He didn't expect that Charles would reach out for him again. Of course not. He chose to block Charles out, and even without the helmet, the other man was likely to respect his wishes.
"Charles." He almost choked on his own words. "Charles, I lost my powers. I lost them. I can't feel -- I can't feel anything. I should be able to lift this damned car up but I can't even feel its frame! You know what ( ... )
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