X-Men Issue #4: Chaos Injection (Patreon)

Issue #4 of the X-Men. 

The mutant shape shifter Mystique stood around the center table of her war room. It was more of a war basement, but none of the blue mutant’s underlings said anything. Callisto and Shadowcat stood at attention ready for orders. Callisto was the older of the pair and looked like a glam rocker with an eye patch as she was dressed in full leather outfit. Shadowcat was younger and bubblier, with her brown hair back in a ponytail wearing all black but basically athletic gear of yoga pants and a black hoodie.

“I’ve decided to shake up my plans.” She said to her underlings.

“Full on assault?” Callisto said. The one-eyed mutant wanted revenge on the little whelp Jubilee for humiliating her and was itching for a full-on assault of the Xavier School to do it. Mystique chuckled.

“No. Not yet at least. This will create tension and chaos. Disorganize them before a full assault.” The blue skinned mutant said getting a grin from Callisto.

“When do we start?” The one eyed mutant asked but was quickly shot down.

“Not you. Shadowcat and I are more equipped to handle this.” Mystique said and Callisto was obviously disappointed. The shape shifter cared not about her underlings disappointment or Shadowcat’s glee.

“Let’s go unleash some chaos.” Mystique said to Shadowcat, who was always up for some chaos making.

A few hours later.

The Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters was in the midst of a calm evening. Most of the students were inside except Bobby Drake. The ice controlling mutant was doing his nightly jog around the campus. He wasn’t a workout fiend, but he enjoyed a night jog.

He wasn’t very far along, only just getting to the rear of the massive school when he noticed a familiar blonde standing out on the patio. The woman he thought he saw was Alison Blaine, the Dazzler, who was able to light up a room with her singing and her mutant ability to conjure light.

She was in a long white gown and Bobby had to stop himself. She was dressed oddly considering they were just at school on a random night, but she was drop dead gorgeous. They had battled in the Danger Room a few weeks ago and while Bobby won that fight, he could tell there had been some chemistry.

He ducked back around the corner and ran his hand through his hair, trying to make his messy brown hair look good. He regretted being in just a t-shirt and gym shorts for running. It didn’t help the red shirt and black shorts weren’t his color. He took a deep breath and stepped out from around the corner.

“Hey, Alison.” Bobby said walking towards the patio. His mind quickly worried he was too sweaty and stunk, but she made no indication that was the case when she turned to greet him. She looked even better up close. There was something about her he couldn’t put his finger on. Her hair was fuller, her skin perfect, her breasts were.... well, fuller.

“Hello, Bobby.” She said seductively as he approached.

“What are you doing out here dressed like that?” He asked trying to look calm as his heart almost beat out of his chest.

“No reason.” She said as she approached the back patio glass door.

“Not looking for someone particular?” He asked trying to lay some flirting in. She looked over her shoulder and he almost melted at the knees. She was giving off the heaviest flirt vibes he had ever felt.

“Maybe I want to see how resourceful you are.” She said as she entered the school, closing the glass door behind her. She turned and faced Bobby through the glass. He could tell she wanted him and he went to follow. Except Bobby couldn’t the door was locked.

Is this a test, he asked himself as he tried the handle again.

“Alison, you locked the door.” Bobby said through the glass. She smiled and pointed behind him. Bobby turned but there was nothing behind him, just the rest of the school grounds which were covered in darkness.

Bobby turned back and saw Alison wasn’t alone. Standing next to her was a girl who he didn’t recognize. She was short with brown hair in a pony tail wearing all black. She was laughing and smiling as she held up a black piece of fabric that looked familiar. She was holding his shorts. He looked down and realized that yes, he was locked outside pantsless by who he believed was Dazzler and a new mystery mutant.

“Not funny.” Bobby said as he covered himself as he was now just wearing white boxer-briefs below the waist. He kept one hand attempting to cover his lower half and the other hand tried the door handle, which was still locked.

“Let me in.” Bobby said trying to sound intimidating as he stood there without pants. Alison whispered into the mystery mutant’s ear, who smiled even wider. He took little notice as he continued trying to handle the door, to no avail.

What Bobby did take notice of was the mystery mutant’s hand phasing through the glass door and reaching out for him. He jumped back and the hand missed his skin, which he thought made him safe, but that wasn’t what she was reaching for. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and Bobby realized he was in trouble a moment later.

The shirt began to phase right off him. The phasing mystery woman pulled back and yanked Bobby’s shirt right off him leaving him standing on the back patio in just his white boxer-briefs.

Alison and the woman waved at Bobby before turning and walking away.

“Crap.” Bobby said to himself as he rushed off to find the nearest entry way, which he would learn was also locked.

Down the hall the woman Bobby had thought was Alison changed shape. In a moment she was Mystique again, who was smiling as Shadowcat cackled next to her.

“You know you’d look good as a blonde.” Shadowcat said as Mystique brushed her red, almost orange, hair back.

“I didn’t think it suited me.” She said as they continued on their chaos path.

“Where to next?” The phaser asked enjoying the fun they were having.

Someone who wasn’t having fun was Scott Summers. He sulked in his room. He had gotten into a big fight with Jean a few weeks ago after their performance in the Danger Room. It didn’t help that he had been humiliated in there by Lorna, who he still wasn’t sure how to feel about, and then Bobby had embarrassed him in front of Jean and Rogue.

He should have been mad at Bobby for that, but that was the last time Jean had looked at him and smiled, which hurt. He had been sequestered in his room for a lot of that time processing his feelings. His friends were mad at him, the new students were mad at him and the only thing he had accomplished was being the butt of their jokes.

Enough was enough, Scott thought to himself. He had been in the dumps far to long. He was Scott Summers; student leader, and he planned on going far in this life. He wasn’t going to let a few setbacks stop him. He got up and was going to go talk to Jean, they were close and once it was settled with her things would all fall into place.

Scott stopped by the mirror before leaving. He may just be in a t-shirt and red plaid pajama pants, but he wanted to look good when talking to Jean. He combed his hair, straightened the sleeves on his black t-shirt and even cleaned a smudge off his red lens sunglasses, which didn’t sound difficult but was as he had to make sure his eyes were closed tight as he did it or he risked blowing a hole in the wall.

Scott walked out into the hall and almost ran right into Rogue.

“Oh, sorry.” He said as he knew touching Rogue would be a disaster if there was skin to skin contact. The goth was at high risk for that right now. She normally covered up well but not tonight apparently. If Scott had thought about it, he would have realized he never saw Rogue this exposed.

The goth had her brown hair and white streak in its normal style, but from the neck down she was different. She just wore a tight small white tank top (and it was clear she wasn’t wearing anything underneath) and a pair of black daisy duke shorts. She didn’t wear gloves or anything's on her arms as they were just exposed and she wore nothing on her feet, which were bare. Her skin was pale from lack of sunlight for all these years, but she was still attractive.

Really attractive, Scott thought as his eyes wandered from her chest to her feet to her face.

“Hiya, big boy.” She said dripping with a sexual tension Scott had never felt before. His mouth opened and closed a few times as his brain tried to catch up.

“Careful, you don’t want to catch any flys.” Rogue said teasing as she brought her finger a few centimeters away from touching Scott. That triggered his brain as that was dangerous.

“What are you doing?” He said leaning away. He knew one wrong touch and he’d be on the ground, going in and out of consciousness. A very wrong touch and he’d be in the infirmary.

“Nothing.” She said pulling the finger back and smiling. “Don’t look so nervous, what have you never talked to a woman one on one before?”

She was teasing and Scott blushed. He had; he had even talked to her one on one before, but Scott didn’t want to run the risk of whatever terrible accident would happen if Rogue took his powers by accident.

“I know you are afraid of what would happen if we touched.” She said, leaning into whisper in his ear. “But I have a secret.”

The sunglasses at night wearing mutant had so many feelings that he wasn’t sure what to even do. He could feel her hot breath on his neck, the first time a woman’s hot breath was there, and his knees were weak.

“I can control it.” Rogue said as she grabbed Scott’s shirt.

Except this wasn’t Rogue, who was downstairs in her room listening to metal music and doom scrolling on her phone fully covered even in her room with long sweatpants and a thermal shirt. This was Mystique in disguise, while Shadowcat watched in waiting for the right moment to strike.

Mystique as Rogue pulled Scott in for a long kiss. He was caught off guard by this and put his arms up. Scott waited for the pain of being drained of energy, but nothing came besides a nice kiss. His legs did feel a little colder though. He stopped fighting it but didn’t embrace it. While it was nice, it was also wrong, and his mind went to Jean.

Which was unfortunate as Jean had just turned the corner. The red headed telekinetic mutant stopped and her mind raced. Her first thought was it shouldn’t be possible, she knew Rogue had her issues with touching and Sott should be passing out any second, but he wasn’t. They stood there kissing and Jean’s mind went next to Rogue must have lied to her and now she was trying to steal the man Jean had a crush on. She wasn’t sure who to be madder at, but it came quick.

“Scott!” Jean called seeing her best friend and the boy she liked kissing. The woman pretending to be Rogue disengaged. She just gave Jean a sly look.

“This isn’t-. I can explain.” Scott said, trying to think of how to tell Jean that her friend did this while he was just an unwilling participant.

“Where are your pants?”

“What?” Scott looked down and realized his pajama pants, which he had been wearing, were gone and he was standing in the hallway in just his blue plaid boxers. Rogue walked off before Jean could begin to chastise her.

Jean stood there for another moment, mouth agape before walking off in anger.

“Jean, wait.” Scott said as he moved to chase after her. Pants or no pants, kiss or no kiss, he liked Jean a lot. She didn’t wait and Scott kept walking.

“Jean, wai-ow.” Scott began to try and talk to Jean, but he felt his boxers get yanked up and he was on his tippy toes. The telepath wasn’t above using her telekinesis to be petty. She held Scott there for a moment as she turned the corner and left him. A moment later his not very stretchy boxers were let go. He took a moment to dewedge, also deciding that it was the last time he was going to let that happen, before chasing after Jean.

He tried to chase after her, but he felt a hand on his wrist. Scott tried to turn to see who had grabbed him, but before he could he was falling. Scott had fallen through the floor. One moment he was standing in the hallway, the next he was falling from the ceiling of the large dining hall. It was a big hall with tall ceilings, so it was a far drop.

Luckily for Scott, there was a table to break his fall as he crashed into it. The table collapsed underneath him and he landed hard on his back. The wind was driven from Scott’s lungs as he laid there in pain. As everyone was so spread out, no one heard his crash and Scott laid there in pain, just thankful his glasses had stayed on.

Jean meanwhile was enraged. She had never felt this angry before. At Scott for being a dumb jerk who kissed Rogue. At Rogue for being her friend who she confided in that she liked Scott. If Jean had thought about it, she would have realized all the strangeness about Rogue kissing Scott and the way the goth had been dressed, but she was so angry she couldn’t focus on that. She marched a bit further before turning on her heels. She didn’t know where she was going but she knew now.

She had to confront Rogue. Jean was going to give her allegedly good friend a piece of her mind. She decided to start in the most obvious place, Rogue’s room, which was where the real Rogue was. The goth had the misfortune of exiting the room just as Jean approached.

“Hey.” Rogue said giving her friend a little wave not realizing anything was the matter. The goth could tell something was wrong from the start as Jean looked her up and down.

“Where's your little slutty outfit?” Jean asked at seeing Rogue covered up.

“What?” Rogue asked in time for Jean to reach out with her telekinetic powers. The red headed mutant was aiming for the goth’s sweats. She expected to yank those down and see the black jean shorts she had seen Rogue wearing.

The sweats went down and instead Jean was greeted by the sight of a pair of pale pink boyshorts with vampire teeth on the crotch. If she had seen the back, she would see that there were vampire teeth also on the back and the undies read “Bite Me” next to them.

“Jean, what the hell?” Rogue asked as she covered herself. She bent over a bit while covering with one hand to work her sweatpants back up. The goth pulled them a little higher than she needed to as she blushed, thankful that once again no one was really around to see her humiliation.

“Don’t what the hell me, I saw everything.” Jean said trying to think of something insulting to say.

“You smoocher.” Was the best she could come up with. She had seen Rogue kissing Scott, which to her meant the goth could be touched and Jean wanted to touch her very hard. The red headed began walking towards Rogue.

“What are you talking about Jea-.” Rogue began to say but Jean slapped her in the face. Rogue was caught off guard by her friend slapping her. Jean was caught off guard because the moment her skin made contact, she felt pain and fatigue seeping in.

Rogue’s hand went to her face, which was red from the handprint. She was mad but also confused. What would drive Jean to do that knowing touching Rogue would cause this issue. She didn’t have long to ponder as Jean was collapsing from the sudden fatigue. The goth grabbed her and slowed her decent, till Jean was lying on the floor.

“What the hell?” Rogue asked trying to get a response from Jean, who looked like she was about to pass out.

“I saw... I saw.. You kissing him.” Jean said. She tried to speak clearly but her voice was weak, and she was lightheaded. Jean closed her eyes and was then taking a quick nap. The goth shook her head, unhappy at her lack of answers. That is until she felt the tickle of telepathy as Jean’s thoughts slowly rolled into Rogue’s.

She had never tried before but Rogue needed to know what happened. She carefully used telepathy to see into Jean’s mind. Rogue gasped as she found what she was looking for. It was an image of her kissing a pantsless Scott, Jean’s crush. Besides the fact it was impossible for Rogue to do that thanks to her powers, she would never do that to Jean. She checked again and knew it was a memory, not imagination.

“What the hell is going on here?” Rogue asked aloud as she held Jean wondering what could have taken her shape.

Mystique was the one who had taken her shape, but that was unknown to Rogue. The blue skinned shape shifter had encountered the X-Men years ago when it had been an older team. These new students were ill prepared for one who could infiltrate them so easily. Even the ones she had fought before seemed to be more ill prepared.

“Go scout out the lower levels. I’ll signal when I need you.” The shape shifter said as she hid in the shadows just outside of the small west wing kitchen. It was a basic kitchen area with a small longue next to it in the same room.

The trio of Lorna, Jubilee and Alison were in the lounge. They were in a small group chatting away. Mystique debated on who to come in when a different target walked into the kitchen area. A much more tempting target.

Ororo walked in dressed just in her pajamas. Her white hair was tied back, and she wore just a black tank top and a pair of blue short shorts for sleeping. The muscular dark-skinned woman filled out the outfit nicely that anyone would notice. The weather controlling mutant had made more than one student blush by just how attractive she looked. She was walking to the fridge to get her a snack.

The senior mutant had a long day and just wanted to relax in her room. She had spent the day going over paperwork and planning more group activities for the potential future full X-Men team members. It wasn’t back breaking work, but it was boring. Boring enough that she just planned the evening to be her, a snack and a good movie.

“Good evening, girls.” Storm said as she walked past the small longue area where the trio was seated. The three looked up. Jubilee and Alison were a bit giddy, while Lorna just blushed awkwardly.

“Hi, Ororo.” Jubilee and Alison said in unison. Lorna just gave a mumbled hello. The substitute leader of the Xavier School didn’t make small talk as she opened the fridge door. It had been recently stocked and she got her pick of snacks.

The shape changing mutant watched all this from the shadows ready to strike. She knew the perfect form to take for whatever came to her to dish out.

Ororo bent over to look in the fridge and Mystique saw this as a perfect opportunity to add some chaos to the household. The dark-skinned mutant filled out the shorts nice enough that Mystique could see some panty lines that gave her an idea.

The shape shifter quickly changed her shape to look like Ororo’s cousin, Evan. She had him in a simple hoodie and black skinny jeans, which wasn’t out of the ordinary for him. She smiled and made her move.

Mystique now in Spyke’s form stepped out into the kitchen area. The trio all turned to look at who they thought was Spyke, but the shape shifter gave them the universal sign for quiet with the shooshing motion. Lorna blushed harder while Jubilee and Alison watched, smiling but unmoving.

Ororo had no idea anyone was behind her as the trio watched wondering what the younger cousin was about to do. The false Spyke moved right up behind the unaware mutant and gave the trio a wink.

Without any further waiting, Mystique as Evan reached into Ororo’s short shorts. The teacher and mutant leader smacked her head on the top of the fridge as she tried to standup to fast from someone reaching into her shorts. She almost smacked her head again as she felt that person grab the waistband of her underpants.

Mystique in disguise quickly yanked out Storm’s black Calvin Klein briefs. The mutant in disguise grabbed them underhanded and forced them back and up, dragging Ororo out from the fridge a bit, but not fully. The weather controlling mutant tried to reach back to slap at the hands pulling on her panties, but at the awkward angle she didn’t manage much.

Mystique as Spyke forced the black briefs higher and deeper, getting the leg holes out and slightly lifting Ororo to her tippy toes, which was difficult as the mutant known as Storm was still bent at a ninety-degree angle and in the fridge.

Jubilee, Alison and Lorna held back laughter as the person they thought was Evan gave Ororo the biggest wedgie. Whatever they had been talking about was lost at seeing their classmate give basically the vice principal, an attractive and cool vice principal, a huge wedgie.

The mutant believed to be Spyke gave another hefty pull before dropping Ororo. Without a word, the in-disguise mutant winked at the trio and walked off while Ororo got out from the fridge. All the weather controlling mutant saw was the back of her cousin’s head as it turned the corner.

Ororo turns to the trio, who are trying not to laugh as the black Calvin Klein briefs are sitting out of her shorts and are half up her back. The weather controlling mutant took a few steps out of the room and began to pick her wedgie in private. She used the tweezer method, but she was so ready to hunt down Evan she didn’t finish, and the Calvin Klein waistband was still hanging out of her shorts.

“We have to follow.” Alison said laughing, knowing Storm was going to get Evan good.

“Yeah, come on.” Jubilee said getting up to follow.

“Why?” Lorna asked awkwardly. She thought Evan had done one of the ballsiest and funniest things she had ever seen, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to see what Ororo was going to do to him.

“Because we want to see what she does to your boyfriend.” Alison said, sticking her tongue out. The Dazzler was off with Jubilee hot on her heels. Lorna followed, blushing at someone calling Evan her boyfriend.

Evan was unaware of the trouble coming his way.

The self-described music head was doing just that, listening to music in the library of the Xavier School. It was big, empty and allowed him to just listen and vibe. He was wearing skinny jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt with huge arms holes on the sides. He was in the middle of listening to some classic beats when he thought he heard the library door open. Evan paused his music and got up.

“Hello?” He asked, getting no reply. Then he heard the door open again and this time heavy footsteps followed. The owner of those footsteps turned the corner, and it was his cousin, Ororo. His older cousin looked pissed and Evan internally flinched. She had been a terror to him growing up, typical bully older cousin and it still left him on edge around her.

“You think you are funny?” Ororo asked. Unbeknownst to either of them the trio had slipped in and were watching through the racks. Alison used her powers to draw light from around them leaving them in shadows. Unbeknownst to them, Mystique was better at hiding in shadows and watching everyone in the room.

“What?” Evan asked, not sure what his cousin was talking about.

“I know I gave you a hard time, but I am in charge now and these little games won’t stand, especially not in front of students.” Storm said as her eyes went white signaling, she was going to use her powers. Evan didn’t have a chance to do anything else besides be confused.

She used the gust of wind to knock Evan off his feet. He was confused and afraid as his mind raced as to what was going on. He didn’t have much time as she was already on him.

She yanked him to his feet by his shirt, pulling it almost over his head and off. Evan was so caught off guard he couldn’t fight it. Ororo used that, she yanked the front of his loose sleeveless shirt over his head, blinding her cousin. This exposed Evan’s stomach and the front of the waistband of his black boxers with red Spider-Man symbols on them.

If she wasn’t so enraged, she might have made fun of him for that. Instead, she grabbed the front of the waistband and lifted trying to get Evan off the ground. His hands went to his crotch as he was so stunned, the boxers putting pressure on places that shouldn’t have put pressure on them.

“Do anything like that again and I will do so much worse.” Ororo said before shoving him back. Her cousin fell onto the couch he had been listening to music on cupping his crotch. Ororo turned and stormed out leaving Evan confused and in a bit of pain.

Back behind the library stacks Alison and Jubilee watched mouths gaping. They’d never seen Ororo that pissed or seen her bully a student like that. Lorna hung by the back, seeing everything but not sure how to react seeing Evan embarrassed like that. She also thought it was weird how confused he looked, like he must have known why she was getting revenge.

She didn’t have long to ponder those thoughts as the infiltrators made their next move.

Neither Alison nor Jubilee noticed as two hands wrapped around Lorna pulling her into the wall. Nor did they notice when Mystique took her place. She had gotten every detail of the green haired mutant correct from the shade of green to her white t-shirt and black leggings.

The real Lorna was pulled into the wall and down through the wing of the house to an unfinished basement, that was originally supposed to be turned into a laundry room but Logan hadn’t finished the project. It was just a bare concrete room with some support beams on the sides.

“Hiya.” The short brown-haired woman said standing over Lorna. The green-haired mutant scrambled to get to her feet, knowing this was some kind of trap.

“What did you do?” Lorna asked ready to fight her way out of the basement.

“Pulled you down here. I need to keep you busy while the boss has some fun.” The phasing mutant said while Lorna reached out with her powers. There was metal in the room, not a lot but some. It all just happened to be nails from the supports and floor above, meaning if Lorna took it all she’d do was destabilize this section of the house. Doing that might cause more harm than good, so hand to hand combat it was going to be.

“Yeah, well.” Lorna said as the mutant leaned in waiting for the rest of the sentence. The magnetic mutant didn’t have one as she just delivered a punch instead at the brown-haired woman’s head. The punch would have connected if the woman had been solid, but instead the punch went right through her.

“Ahh.” Lorna said pulling her hand back. She was a little freaked out at that happening.

“I’m the Shadowcat, can’t hit this kitty.” The phasing mutant said. “You know I pulled you through the floor right, what makes you think you can even touch me?”

“I can try.” Polaris said delivering a flurry of offense but none of it worked as everything phased through the mutant all in black. The green haired mutant was growing tired, and it was obvious on the last punch as the Shadowcat caught her wrist.

“Sorry about this.” Shadowcat said, only partly sorry as she judo flipped Lorna over her shoulder. The green haired mutant was not prepared as she was forced face down on the basement floor as this smaller woman twisted her arm.

“Want to be my prisoner?” Shadowcat asked laughing a little as Polaris was face first in the concrete.

“Get off me.” Lorna said annoyed and a bit muffled from the floor. Shadowcat obliged as she was more than ready to have some fun. Polaris slowly got up, a bit disoriented from getting thrown around and her head hitting the floor. She got up wobblily and had to stop for a moment to regain her balance. This left her in the unfortunate position of facing away from Shadowcat with her butt out.

“Oh, always wanted to do this.” The short haired woman said as she reached into the back of Polaris’s black leggings. The green haired mutant’s eyes went wide as she felt her opponent grab onto her undergarments.

Without any hesitation, Shadowcat yanked up on the thong, giving Lorna a lace burn in uncomfortable places as her hands went to her cheeks.

“Owowowow.” Lorna said as the smaller woman pulled on her pink thong. It had been years since Lorna had to deal with her siblings doing this to her, so her wedgie resistence was down. She stood up full, hands still on butt waiting for the shorter woman to let go.

“Now, I want to know something.” Shadowcat said as she kept the thong tight up Lorna’s backside.

“What?” Polaris asked both to what Shadowcat wanted to know and the confusion that she wanted to interrogate her now.

“What’s it like living here?” Shadowcat asked, which confused Lorna even more.

Upstairs Mystique as Lorna was acting out her new phase of the plan. Unaware her underling was getting the slice of life in the basement. The trio left the library with Alison and Jubilee discussing what they had seen.

Mystique only joined in with laughter at the right points, while she pulled out her phone pretending to get a text.

“Oh, Alison I got a text from Bobby. He said he wants to meet you outside.” She said. Alison looked confused as to why Lorna would recieve the text and why Bobby wanted to meet her outside.

“Alright?” Alison said a bit confused.

“Ohh, I bet he wants to make out with you.” Jubilee said making kissy faces at her friend.

“Yeah.” The masquerading Mystique said as Lorna joining in. Alison blushed; she was pretty sure she didn’t feel that way about Bobby but she should go see what was up.

“Did he say where?” Alison asked.

“By the front door.” The woman she thought was Lorna replied. Alison shrugged and walked off making the trio a pair. Alison was gone within moments and Jubilee turned to who she believed was her friend.

“What do you want to do now?” Jubilee asked. Mystique tapped her finger on her chin before faking an idea.

“Why don’t we do a little makeover?” Mystique as Lorna said to Jubilee, who felt excited.

“That would be awesome.” Jubilee said and they headed for the Asian American mutant’s room.

Alison went outside to find Bobby. The Xavier School was large, but Bobby had concentrated his efforts on getting back in and was finally trying the front door when Alison walked out. They almost ran into each other and stopped.

Alison looked him up and down once and began laughing, almost to the point of tears. Bobby blushed and covered himself once again.

“What are you doing? Why are you in your underwear?” Alison asked between laughs as Bobby went from white to red in the face at being humiliated by the same woman twice in one night.

“Why? Ask your little friend you conspired with.” He spat back. Alison was clearly confused.

“Jubilee?”

“What no? Your little phasing friend. Is she a new student? And did she convince you to take off that ridiculous gown?” Bobby asked feeling there was something wrong here.

“What? I have no idea what you are talking about.” Alison said as Bobby took a moment to consider she was telling the truth.

“You weren’t outside and planned with another mutant who could reach through walls to leave me stranded outside in just my underwear? You weren’t with her when the door was locked?” He asked realizing they might be having an issue.

“I swear to god, I was inside with Jubilee and Lorna. Ororo and Evan went at it, then Lorna said she got a text from you for me to go outside and meet you.” She explained. Bobby’s face dropped a little.

“That’s impossible. I don’t have my phone. It was in my shorts that were taken by the other mutant.” He said. Alison came to the same realization that they had been infiltrated.

“I left Jubilee alone with her.” Alison said and they both raced back towards the house, knowing an alarm needed to be raised.

Back inside the house, Mystique was getting to work with Jubilee. While she wasn’t personally humiliated the blue skinned mutant didn’t like getting turned down and the younger woman had to pay. The plan was already working as Jubilee had stripped down for her makeover.

Jubilee felt awkward standing in just her black pushup bra and bright teal briefs. She and Lorna hadn’t been this close yet and truth be told she noticed Lorna had been acting weird. Sending text messages, presumably to Alison, but she didn’t share any of the information about what was going on with her and Bobby. She had also dismissed the topic of Evan, who until now Lorna had blushed when they discussed him.

“So, what outfit did you have in mind for me?” Jubilee asked as she wrapped her arms around her chest. The room felt colder, and she was just a bit exposed. Lorna’s back was to her in her closet.

“I have found just the thing.” The shape shifter said over her shoulder smiling.

“Close your eyes and stick out your hands.” The woman disguised as Lorna said. Jubilee nervously did it expecting to feel a pile of clothes put in her arms. Instead, she felt the metal clink of handcuffs.

Jubilee opened her eyes and saw her hands were now handcuffed, tight. The tightness restricted the blow flow in her hands, and she could already feel them growing numb. The numbness would neutralize her powers. If she couldn’t feel them, she couldn’t use her plasma fireworks.

She gasped again. Standing in front of her wasn’t Lorna, her green-haired friend with metallic powers. No, standing before her was Madison Lee the woman who tried to recruit her by kidnapping Lorna and Alison for Jubilee to torture.

“You didn’t think you’d be able to turn me down without any repercussions, did you?” The pantsuit wearing psycho said.

Jubilee brought up her hands to try and get one blast off, but the older mutant was more skilled. A few knuckle punches to some key areas on the shoulders and Jubilee’s arms dropped to her side, useless. Mystique knew every pressure point on the body and knew all the different ways they helped or hurt a mutant’s power.

“Why don’t we go for a walk.” Mystique said as she turned Jubilee around. The shape shifter couldn’t help but prepare to get a little revenge for Callisto. Mystique as Madison Lee grabbed the waistband of Jubilee’s large teal briefs, holding them slightly tighter but not enough to actual wedgie her. Just a reminder if Jubilee tried to escape she would.

“Move.” Madison Lee said in Jubilee’s ear causing the younger woman to flinch as she awkwardly shuffled forward with the woman’s hand on her underpants.

Jubilee was leading, but Madison knew exactly where to go. It was the dormitory bathrooms. She forced Jubilee into the recently cleaned women’s restroom. It was a long-tiled room with multiple stalls, sinks and mirrors set up to accommodate as many students as possible.

“Care to go for a dip?” Madison Lee asked with a cackle as she forced the smaller woman forward. The Asian American mutant knew exactly what was about to happen and struggled against it.

“No, no, no.” Jubilee begged struggling against the woman she turned down. She tried to put her feet down, but her socks offered no traction making it, so she just slid across the tile. Madison brought her to the first stall. The door was open and the bowl looked spotless.

“Please.” Jubilee shouted before she was forced forward. Within seconds her head was being dunked in the toilet and Madison Lee was flushing. Mystique promised to tell Callisto all about this, to satiate her one-eyed underling's lust for revenge.

Back by the front foyer of the school, Bobby and Alison raced inside. She looked around seeing no sign of anyone. Bobby went to the security panel on the wall. They were all over the house to sound the alarm in case of attack. He pressed the button, there was no time to worry about repercussions if he was wrong because if he was right, they were in trouble.

Bobby hit the alarm and the whole building began to ring out with an emergency buzzer. Bobby pressed the intercom system on the security panel to reach the whole school.

“We have an emergency. All senior students and faculty to the front door, everyone else stay in their rooms.” He said. It was something the school had drilled for, and he knew the full team of X-Men would be here momentarily.

Storm being the head of the school while Professor X was away, arrived first ready to fight. Till she saw Bobby and then she was confused.

“What is the meaning of this Bobby and where are your clothes?” She asked wondering why this night was such a problem.

“Ororo, something is going on. Someone tricked Bobby outside and got me to-.” Alison began to say when Rogue and arrived with Jean. The red head was still weak and held on to the goth to keep upright.

“Jean?” Ororo moved over to her weakened student.

“Someone is infiltrating the school and take our shapes. I saw into Jean’s mind-.” Rogue began to explain when Ororo looked at her, still confused.

“You what? You took Jean’s powers?”

“No, she slapped me?”

“What?”

Scott showed up next with Evan. They both were ready to fight but just saw the team gathered.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” A voice said on the landing above them. The whole team looked up to see a woman dragging a half-naked and wet Jubilee by the back of the neck across the landing.

“Who are you?” Storm asked as she began to use her powers. Even still in her tank top and pajamas she was intimidating as she lifted into the air just by the force of the wind. The mystery woman held up Jubilee in front of her like a human shield.

“And what did you do to Jubilee?” Storm asked, her eyes flashed white as she debated on using her powers in here. She only held back because Jubilee was directly in the line of fire as the woman seemed to know what to expect from Storm.

“You should calm down, Storm.” The woman said as she began to change her shape. “Don’t get your panties in a bunch.”

Standing before them holding up Jubilee was Mystique, the blue skinned shape shifter. She wore very little white top and white bottoms, mostly showing her skin. Technically she was only showing skin as her powers formed her clothes from her body.

“Or did that already happen?” Mystique laughed at her old adversary’s embarrassment. Storm blushed only for a moment but continued to prepare to fire a lightning bolt. All powers were aimed at Mystique.

“Mystique, I should have known.” Storm said.

“Who is she?” Dazzler asked Rogue as the had ended up next to each other.

“No idea, never met her before.” Rogue replied. Mystique was an enemy the older X-Men knew well, but none of the students save maybe Jean had heard of her, let alone fought against her.

“You always underestimated me. But here I am, able to break into your precious school.” Mystique said as she threw Jubilee over the railing of the landing. The fall wasn’t far, but in Jubilee’s state, it was possible she might be seriously hurt.

Scott managed to dive and catch Jubilee. They almost landed in a heap but the visor wearing mutant managed to just tumble a little holding his underwear clad classmate.

With Jubilee out of the way, Storm unleashed a blast of lightning at Mystique. It might not be enough to kill her, but it would hurt alot. Instead of a blast knocking the blue woman down, it went right though her scorching the wall behind her.

“Didn’t I mention? I brought a friend.” Mystique said as Shadowcat stepped out from the wall, holding a hand on her leader and keeping her from harm.

“She can’t save you for long.” Storm said as she prepped to fire another lightning bolt.

“You could do that, but Lorna doesn’t have much time.” Mystique said getting a shocked look from the X-Men. In the confusion and worry about Jubilee, Lorna was forgotten. She hadn’t arrived with everyone else.

“I say she has maybe five minutes.” Mystique said as she and Shadowcat dropped through the landing. They were on the same floor as the X-Men and Storm was beyond ready to blast the pair, but her duty was to the students.

Mystique and Shadowcat walked towards the front door, ready to phase through it.

“Basement.” Shadowcat said as the pair walked through the front door.

“Find Lorna.” Storm ordered and the X-Men took off to find one of their own in the mansion. Rogue left Jean with Scott and Jubilee, who was coming too. The red head made no protests.

The Xavier School had a lot of basements, not including the Danger Room and Cerebro, where Professor X found new students. It looked like Mystique hadn’t been there. They found Lorna at the fourth one.

Evan and Bobby had found her. Both were a bit confused as they had expected some deadly trap. Instead, Lorna was just tied down.

“A little help?” She asked, which Spyke obliged using one of his spikes to cut her rope bonds. The X-Men gathered in the subbasement where the briefing room was. Jubilee was awake and finally had her clothes back on, as did Bobby.

“Yeah, she said Mystique wanted me punished for joining and there was supposed to be a bomb or something, but she didn’t want to do that, so she just tied me up.” Lorna explained what Shadowcat had told her after their heart to heart.

“Who is Mystique?” Scott asked. He felt a bit out of the loop as he had studied the files on every enemy the X-Men had. Storm sat down and took a deep breath.

“As I am sure Lorna knows, Mystique was once part of Magneto’s Brotherhood of Mutants. She was his second in command. After his defeat and imprisonment, she disappeared. The Professor theorized she may have died in the battle or worse.” Storm said as she remembered the difficult final battle she and the oldest members of the X-Men had against Magneto and his Brotherhood. “We had marked her as KIA years ago. No one thought she had survived.”

“Well, she survived, broke in, turned us against one another and kicked our butts.” Rogue said looking to Jean, who had already apologized to her and Scott but was planning on doing it again.

“Yes, and I’m afraid she will return again. We must be ready, till this is all sorted there will be extra training as many of our full team is away. I need you all to be vigilant. Get some rest, you are all going to need it if Mystique is back. Dismissed.” Ororo said and the team began to slowly file out.

“Evan, could you hold on a moment?” Storm asked her cousin, who looked annoyed but didn’t protest. A minute passed before they were the only two left in the room.

“I just wanted to say I am sorry. I should have known it wasn’t you and I didn’t even give you a chance to defend yourself.” Storm said, knowing she had to be the bigger person. Evan took a moment before responding.

“Ehh, I thought about it but you’re a teacher now. Figured it wasn’t right, but I have thought about messing with you. What did she do anyways?” Evan asked as he didn’t actually know. Ororo looked away and blushed before answering.

“She disguised herself as you and uh, gave me a wedgie in front of Alison, Jubilee and Lorna.” She said embarrassed. Evan chuckled.

“Wish I saw that.” He said as Storm rolled her eyes. They both walked off the bed.

Miles away at Mystique’s base.

“Why would you tell them? She deserved to die?” Mystique questioned Shadowcat. The young woman had been useful, better than useful but she disobeyed Mystique by giving away Lorna’s location. If Magneto’s traitor daughter had been killed the X-Men would be in shambles.

“To keep them busy, if they didn’t know where she was, they might have come outside, and I couldn’t keep that much phasing up forever.” Shadowcat said trying to defend herself. Callisto watched on happy the welp was getting a stern lecture.

Mystique’s mood changed when the doors opened, and her two other underlings walked in. These children of Magneto were the prodigies the mutant movement needed.

“I got your stupid computer thing.” Wanda said as placed the small device on the table. It looked like a glasses case but was actually a laptop. Pietro placed another device, the size of small note book on the table, it was sleek, black and had one wire sticking out from the perfect box.

“What do we need this junk for anyways?” He asked speeding into a nearby chair. Mystique smiled as it was almost time for her master plan.

“When I and Shadowcat scouted the school, I tested and saw that Cerebro is locked up as tight as ever. Even Her phasing couldn’t get past all the defenses.” Mystique said giving a disapproving look to Shadowcat. “With the device your sister got I can bypass the secruity and with your device I can download every single file Cerebro has on every single mutant it has ever been in contact with. Millions of mutants and we can pick and choose who to add to this growing movement. We can use them to free your father, free the world from humanity and bring peace to mutants everywhere.”

Mystique cackled as the group looked at her. She was a bit off her rocker, but the idea was there, and it was just what Magneto would have wanted.

“Prepare yourselves. The Sisterhood of Mutants attacks soon.” Mystique said as he threw her hands into the air in victory.

“Sisterhood of mutants?” Pietro asked as he was not a sister in any way.

“Sisterhood of Mutants featuring Pietro.” Wanda said, getting a laugh from her brother. Callisto was ready for some sweet revenge and Shadowcat just looked worried.