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When the roar of the motorcicle reached her ears, Melinda turned to the fully opened windows. Seeing the approaching man with a weapon in hand, she grabbed a chair and created the darkest and coldest cloud she can, then clubbed down the man from the flying machine after it crashed throught the windows frame.

"The mosquito's flying low before the sun comes up!" her quips was something she needed to work on. She did not knew if her opening all windows previously was a good or bad thing, but being a Martial Artist that could see in her own darkness was a great plus in her book.

Of course her heart almost stopped from the attack, but being shot at while fully aroused made her even more savage than any fight usually. She did not wanted to kill the man, just used her full strenght and the attacker's momentum to crash the chair into pieces.

Only after the wall stopped the motorcycle, and the man stayed down on the floor, could she found out that some of the bullets reached her, piercing her skin, and tearing her clothes. Feeling herself coming down from the adrenal high, she threw the pieces in her hands at the moving man.

"Well! An orgasm would have been better apreciated, but if somebody can't stand up to that..." then she dismissed the darkness, and as her legs gave out, she turned to the others "You're next..."
 
Tristan shifted his head to one side, eyes opening wide as his honed ears twitched, picking up upon a powerful smashing sound as he slowly stirred a massive wooden spoon through a rather large soup pot, made of pure steel and boiling a light red hue on the bottom as it sat high above a stove, bubbling and boiling as it should.

He removed the spoon and hastily turned the heat off, sliding from the stove-top the large pot and turned to exit the room. As he followed the two elder X-Men, Rogue and Bobby, through the academy he whipped off the 'Kiss the Cook' apron he always wore when cooking, which was basically every single day, and tossed it onto a table beside him as he ran.

"What in the world!?" he spoke, a thick british accent shining through as he stopped suddenly, observing the goings on in the large dining room; It seemed like all hell had broken loose. "Joy, oh joy" he sighed gently as a teen a little older than himself removed from his person a sub-machine gun and began to spray some sort of mutant-enhanced bullets into the school.

"Oh hey to the no!!" he growled, slamming his hands onto the ground beneath, the ground rumbling wildly as he glared for the trespasser. Suddenly, from the ground sprouted dozens of large, spiked vines, thick enough to more than easily wrap up the teen if they did touched him. They raced for him from all sides, attempting to wrap him up, and pull him into the air so he would not be able to fire any further bullets.
 
Sniper smiled as he saw the mutants running. Some, however, took initiative and fought back. The cloud of one girl had not hurt at all, feeling like just impact. Some cook sent vines at him, but Sniper jumped on the counter and put targets all over his body. A rain of steak knives began heading right for him, but Sniper stopped them in mid-flight just as they were about to hit all eight vital spots at the same time.
"Listen up, X-Men," Sniper said as he holstered his sub-machine gun.
"I'm not here to kill all of you. I'm looking for Cyclops and Storm. Those are the only two I care about. I won't hurt any of you anymore if you just stay out of my way."

As a show of good faith, he allowed the knives to fall to the floor.
"I'm sure we can keep things peaceful. But make no mistake. I've defeated both Juggernaut and Sabretooth. Compared to them, you guys are nothing but a bunch of weak brats. So, do yourselves a favor and stay down. Or I really will kill you."
 
Tristan growled low, eyes glaring at the male who seemed to have an ego far, far larger than his rather weak abilities told. He shook his head lightly as knives suddenly flew towards him, eight in all, and after a moment it seemed like they were not intended to hit him, but to scare him. It didn't really matter that much actually, being that the moment they were airborne Tristan had slid upwards, running towards the other mutant and secreting an acidic poison capable of melting metal from his hands and lips. Then, he would spit the poison through his lips as a yellowy-green, bubbling cone, splashing it onto the knives in mid-air and causing them to instantly melt to nothing. The acid, once it touched specific minerals coating the ground would instantly evaporate.

"Tch? That it? Big talk for somebody so weak. Well, I'm just gonna end you now.." The small, delicate-looking blonde boy hissed in a tone so venemous it made what he had just done look like childsplay. He sprang up, using his enhanced abilities to flip himself high enough into the air so he could then surround himself with vines, hundreds of them which would seemingly wrap him up and cause him to disappear. He had sucked himself down into the ground, and would re-appear behind Sniper, smirking slightly as he hopped up a few seconds later from said vine casket. He then instantly opened his lips and..seemed to blow the boy a kiss from behind!? Though, what he himself, and nobody else knew, was that he had actually sprayed a deadly concoction of poisonous plant-matter through the air around him. One breath and he would be knocked out. He didn't want the other to die, he was pretty strong, his abilities could have been usefull.
 
Sniper saw that the botanist on steroids was not going to give up. He let his snide insults roll of his back, as he had all ready proven his strength by forcing them into a corner. As Sniper turned, he backflipped, causing himself to be completely out of range of Tristan's attack.
"I really don't want to hurt you, Plant Boy. But, you leave me no choice."
Sniper clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Targets appeared on everything, and the entire kitchen flew around in the air. The heavy objects tore down the vines like they were made of paper, and he put footholds on the acid, so that he could stand on it. He then opened his eyes, and every single object began racing towards Tristan. No matter how many vines he had, he could never stop the onslaught heading for him. And, as soon as he evaporated the acid to get out of the way, Sniper would blast him with an energy reserve he had been building up the entire battle. Sniper had raw power, and when used properly, it would defeat every indirect attack that Tristan had.
 
Tristan simply smirked at the obviously quite deluded young mans attempts at defeated him. "Yeah..no" he chuckled to said teen, shaking his head briefly as he seemed to slowly slid his arms upwards, vines, nettles and all sorts of other sticky plantlife began to slip from the ground beneath, his eyes widening furiously at the intense power bursting from him. Suddenly, the vines multiplied, vines from from vines, sprouts from sprouts and so on, until basically everything in the entire room was strapped down so tight that no amount of manipulation on Snipers part was going to get it to move.

Then, after the entire room was strapped down, safe from the mutants manipulative touch, Tristan would wave his hand up in the air and suddenly slide back down into the ground, eight clones created from the plants themselves and combined with specialised toxins which released into the air upon defeat appeared in his place. They slowly began to circle around, before moving in towards Sniper, trapping him in one place. Each spoke as one, the voice appearing form nowhere at all, yet resonating through Snipers mind "Heh. You can't beat me, fool. It's impossible for somebody like you to beat me. Calm down, there's no reason to attack us..drop your weapons..or I'll have to kill you. Please..just stop"
 
Sniper looked around.
"It's only impossible if you give up."
He looked around, not able to pinpoint his voice, since it was reverberating all over the place.
"And why should I stop? If I stop now, you'll just kill me. Holly is depending on me."

Magneto nodded at her question.
"Yes, I do. Through chance, you were made Homo Superior, a new race of humanity. But because we are different, we are shunned from society. Humans can't even stop fighting over skin color, let alone the abilities we have. Charles Xavier and his X-Men will never achieve their goal of making peace with humanity because there is no making peace with humanity. For the survival of our race, we must stamp out all humanity. We must also stamp out all of those who would stand in the way."

Magneto leaned forward.
"Holly, don't you want to see a better tomorrow for mutant-kind? Don't you want to be able to reveal your powers without feeling ashamed? In the world I will create, no one will have to be ashamed of being a mutant, because everybody will be a mutant."
He took a bite of his food.
"So, will you help me achieve my dreams?"
 
"That's not true. I don't want to hurt you, but if you keep resisting I'll be forced to!" The voice of the young, very attractive blonde boy resonating again, words bouncing through everyones ears. "Just stop!" he cried, further vines sliding from the ground to burst towards Sniper himself once more, attempting to tie him up. If even one of the vines touched him they would secrete a gloopy liquid which would instantly knock the boy out for a short time, until Tristan revived him using a special outment only he really knew how to make.
 
Sniper looked around, and as the vines flew toward him, he pulled his sub-machine gun and shot them to pieces.
"How about you stop? If you really don't want to hurt me, then why don't you recede the vines as a show of good faith?"
He holstered the gun.
"It seems that I have been defeated, but what the hell? I haven't had fun like that in ages."
 
"Because..those vines were nothing but a decoy.." Tristan whispered as he slid up through the ground. This time the voice was very real, and very close to Sniper. In fact his position was shown when he did something quite random by giggling like a rabid school-girl and wrapping his arms around Snipers stomach in a hug like a younger brother would do to his older, being that frankly he did this to everyone. "I didn't wanna really kill'ya either way! You're kinda cute, it would've been a real shame!" the british boy teased lightly, before waving his hand gently and sliding back down into the air, vines dragging him over to a table near the kitchen. After a moment or two, ever more vines would bring in a large cart of extra food from the kitchen. It was still surprisingly hot! "Eat up everyone, you too mister Sniper! You can come sit by me!" he chuckled, nodding his head enthusiasticly.
 
Sniper looked down as the weirdo wrapped his arms around him.
"What the hell?! Get off me!"
He was about to punch him in the face when he felt himself constricted.
"Aw, shit!"
All of a sudden, he was at the table, and a huge platter of food was right in front of him.

"What the fuck?! Are you insane?!"
Sniper was honestly freaked out, having never been accosted by a gay guy. He stood up and hopped on his bike, tearing out of there like a bat out of hell. There was no way he was sticking around when Tristan was doing that shit. He'd wait for a better chance to ice Storm and Cyclops.
 
Rowan had watched in mild interest as Tristan took the lead in the battle to protect the school. She was crouched protectively in front of the injured Melinda, in full tiger form. She had transformed sometime ago, finding it easier to protect her friends from danger in this more deadly form. But the battle was over now, and the mutant boy who had attacked them was tearing out on his bike.

Even after he left she remained where she was, fearing he might turn around and attack again.

Rogue and Bobby stood up from their hiding place just Storm and and Cyclops entered the room, both wearing expressions of confusion and worry. “What happened?” Storm asked, her voice laced with her emotions.

“If everyone ok?” Scott asked, quickly assessing the situation.

“Melinda's injured.” Rogue said after checking the other girl. “Rowan?” She asked the tiger on the floor.

Rowan shook her head balefully from side to side.

“It seems like the other new mutant is hurt!” Bobby said looking down at Lilly.

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Had Holly been anyone else she would have openly sneered at Magneto's words. He had it all wrong. She wasn't ashamed, not really. She was afraid. Not of humans but of herself. Her first vision had been the death of almost her entire family, it was a curse to see have seen it. A bigger curse to have it come true. And Magneto certainly didn't understand her in the least if he thought she wanted to go on a crusade against humans. Her only family was humans.

“You don't understand a thing about me.” She said quietly. “I don't want to help you.” She said rather boldly.
 
"Dont tell me they left me out of the vine-bondage thing again!" Melinda moaned, when she looked around of the trashed room. The only good thing about being shot at by force projectiles was that only real bullets would deform and shatter in wounds, and of course there was nothing to remove before closing the holes.

She slowly was helped to her feet, and even had time to grope Rogue's ass.
"She is all right." said the molested girl laughing.
Of course Scott had to grab and hug Melinda when she almost lost consciousness when standing up. Then she could keep her arms around him while walking to the infirmary.

"What the hell happened to the professor or Jean? Both fall asleep this fast after new, unknown mutants arrived from a fight?" she asked the man while slowly they went towards the lift. "And I hope I did not have to be all sunshine on that freak too who attacked us." Melinda was grumpy because her arousal was gone, being wounded cleared all adrenalin from her body, and it was nothing like a good dinner or a full breakfast, could not be called the smallest of orgasms either, not like when she fought hand to hand and got superficial wounds...
 
Sniper slowed down once he realized that they were not pursuing him. Well, that assault had gone horribly wrong. He had expected to walk in there, kick everyone's ass, and walk out of there with Storm's and Cyclops' heads. Instead, he had nearly been raped and had been defeated. It was the first time he had ever lost, and it stung worse than any pain. Also, it made him feel better about being a part of the Brotherhood, given how fucked up Xavier's school was.

He lifted off and drove the jet back to Genosha. He hoped that Holly was doing okay, and that she herself had not had a near rape experience. He landed the jet and entered Magneto's palace. Seeing no one, he returned to his room and hung up his battle suit and almost all of his guns. Once he was back in his regular clothes and a single gun, he felt better. Finding his original motorcycle, he began riding around Genosha, enjoying the straight-aways. Yes, he would like it here.


Magneto sneered and shook his head.
"You say it like you have a choice."
He stood up and left the room. On the way, he passed Elianna.
"Please...educate her about what happens to those that defy me."
He could hear the roar of Sniper's motorcycle and smiled.
"I'll go talk to Sniper, in the meantime."
 
"N'aww, he left! I liked him, he was kinda cute.." Tristan sighed gently, obviously in quite a huff about the goings on of the past few moments. He sniffled gently, before a small smile appeared upon his cute little face and he shifted his arms up to shrug, the smile turning into a full smile as he trotted on over to the girl who had been downed turning the initial battle before he arrived to defeat Sniper.

"Urm, hi! Melinda, right..? I..heard people saying your name. Are you okay?" He began, blushing cutely at the fact he was actually talking to a female somewhere around his own age; His only other experiences with girls were with Jean Gray, Storm and Rogue, and all of those females were a good twice his age. Of course, he wasn't going to tell them that, they'd kill him! "You..can use this if your hurt!" he spoke, removing a small tub of some off-green gloop. As he opened it a scent of lavender hung in the air.

It was then that he stopped fully, having handed Melinda the tub of ointment, and seemed to simply stare straight through her, eyes glasing over and his head turning to one side, his appearance very much suggested that he was thinking something over. After a moment or two he turned, somewhat to Melinda, and somewhat to Rowan, being that those were the two girls involved in the conversation and simply stated "What's Bondage..? Would I like it?" and, having absolutely no knowledge of sex, he thought it was food. He cotntinued to ponder this as he followed the rest of the group.
 
Lilly full of bullet wounds was laying on the ground by the window. She looked to what appear to be dead but in fact she was in a deep coma.

Cloud started to walk over but stopped seeing that Steven was running over and decided to go find Dante and make sure the boy was alright.

Steven picked up Lilly and headed for the stairs he did not care that no one showed them to their rooms he just wanted to find Lilly a bed to sleep on were she could be guarded by cloud and himself and Dante would fight for her to the death .
 
Tristan stopped dead in his tracks as he marched solemnly back towards the initial area of the short, one-sided battle that he had just faught, the Cafeteria. He shifted himself slightly, standing just outside his own room, which just happened to be a little larger and more decadant than the rest of the students, being that he also taught two classes and assisted in a third. It was odd that somebody of his appearance and demeanor was at all knowledgeable in that which went on in the bedroom. He smiled politely as he nodded his head towards two males who seemed to be carrying a girl he knew as Lilly up the stairs. She was obviously injured in some way, and as a sort-of-student-teacher it was something of his job to help in a time of crisis, however small it was.

"Oh, w-wait. You three can use my room, it has a really big bed, four-posters and stuff! It'll easier fit all three of you. Mhm!" He chimed happily, his positively adorable face brightening instantly at the prospect of actually having extended interactions with actually, working, living, breathing human beings! This was just too good to pass up. He nodded his head once more and turned, quickly sliding his tiny, almost childish hand to one side and slid it upon the turning silver-colored handle of the door, opening it quickly. Inside his room was something of an oddity. It sort of looked like a princes palace, the soft cream and black covers on the bed woven of pure silk, spun by silkworms living in the gardens he tended, small flowers sat around the room, making it look rather pretty in all. A scent something akin to a flower garden would hit the four as the door opened. "So, would you like to? Don't worry, I don't sleep, so you'll be alone."
 
Steven stood there with a smirk on his face saying "Lilly is going to like waking up here but know this man this does not mean you get to date Lilly ". He looked down at the girl then placed her on the bed after kissing her on the forhead and on his way out he noted he got looks from Cloud and Dante at his actions and he knew he should stop trying to get Lilly but she was too pretty along with so many girls it was hard to chose.

Cloud watch steven walk away down the stairs with thoughts in his head but that is what bothered cloud the boy loved girls too much for his own good . He turned to Dante and said "I will take first watch outside of the door go get some fresh air it will do you some good".

Dante did just that left cloud alone with Lilly as he got out of the place he wanted to feel close to nature something he felt safe with and at home . He hated the fact he could not help them but right now Lilly needed him to stick around not take off to clear his mind so he sat down on a bench and made some vines of the near by roses come to him and he sat there playing with them.

Lilly lay asleep she had no idea she was in Tristen room but her mind was replying the scene over and over again and soon she would wake up but now she slept on and the bullets slowly worked their way out of her body all on their own.
 
Sniper was riding his motorcycle when Magneto appeared. He stopped in front of him and looked at him questioningly.
"What's up, Magneto?"
"Simple. You did not report to me on the status of your mission."
Sniper sighed.

"I failed in my mission, sir."
"Failed? How so?"
"I was unable to get a shot at Cyclops or Storm. I was outnumbered, and some plant guy defeated me. I couldn't hit him either. I should have killed him when I had the chance."

"Did you injure anyone?"
Sniper nodded.
"I shot a couple of the newbies and forced most of them into cover. I regret not being able to paint the walls with their blood."
Magneto smiled.
"Then that's good enough for me."

Sniper was confused.
"What do you mean? I completely failed in my mission."
Magneto shook his head.
"The real goal of your mission was to test your loyalty. Did you really think I'd be so stupid as to send you alone against the X-Men in the heart of their power? I just wanted to see if you really would strike at them, given that they attempted to recruit you."

Sniper nodded.
"A test, huh? I see."
Magneto spread his arms.
"Congratulations, my boy! You are now a full-fledged member of the Brotherhood. And, as such, I have a new assignment for you."

Sniper smiled.
"Lay it on me, boss."
"There is a mutant in San Diego, California named Lance Alvers. He's a complete hoodlum and degenerate, but his mutant abilities are most impressive. For, you see, he is able to cause earthquakes at will."
Sniper nodded.

"As a degenerate yourself, I thought you could use your common experiences to convince him to join the Brotherhood. I believe by having him on our side, we could make our assault against the X-Men that much stronger."
Sniper was getting excited.
"I'll leave right away."
"You do that. And if you encounter any X-Men on your way, kill them."
Sniper turned his bike around and headed for the hangar. Once he was in Brotherhood clothing, he took off in the jet for good ol' californ-I-A.
 
A smirk spread slowly over Elianna's face. She had hoped that it would come to this, she had been itching to get violent. The little wimp wouldn't put up much fight, but it would be fun none the less.

“With pleasure.” She said, hissing loudly on the s's.

She walked into the room slowly, taking her time. She shut the big double doors to give them some privacy. She loved this part of her job, ruffing up those who disobeyed. She could smell the fear coming from Holly as she neared the girl and it was absolutely intoxicating.

Holly didn't say a word as Elianna approached. There was nothing she could say. She saw the wicked gleam in Elianna's eyes and clamped her mouth shut, but she couldn't hide her growing fear. It was evident in the trembling of her jaw and her shaking hands. She wanted to stand and run but she wasn't quite sure her legs would support her. And then it was too late. Elianna had closed in on her, and her fist connected once more with Holly's jaw, the force of the impact sent Holly's chair tumbling backwards and Holly rolled out of it onto the hard wood flooring.

“You're stupid to turn down his offer to join the brotherhood.” She sneered. “He doesn't recruit just anyone.” Her sentences were punctuated with kicks. Her boots digging into Holly's ribs, until she heard some of them crack, and the smaller girl cry out in pain.

“But I should thank you. You would have been untouchable if you weren't so stubborn.”

Holly clutched her ribs. Her breathing was laboured, and she found it hard to take any breath at all without searing pain spreading up her side. She struggled for a moment to sit up, and crawl away from Elianna, no sooner had she tried then Elianna's hand shot out and latched onto her hair, pulling her to a standing position.

“Will you reconsider? No?” She said as Holly shook her head, teeth clenched so she didn't cry out when Elianna jerked her head back painfully before pushing her into the wall roughly. “You know this will just get uglier. We'll be forced to go to harsher lengths to convince you...” She put on a thoughtful expression. “We could go after your brother, he'd be fun to play with...maybe even your cous-”

Holly had stopped listening, her eyes had widened in fear at the mention of her brother, and all the power that had been building and begging to be let loose since the violence started was unleashed. With incredible force everything in the room, including Elianna, was lifted from the floor and sent flying towards the double doors so that they were blown open and knocked partially off their hinges so that they hung in the doorway brokenly. Elianna hit the far wall of the hallway with a loud thud followed by the dinning table and chairs, and the dishes from dinner crashed loudly, the sound of breaking glass echoing through the hall as everything fell to the ground.

Holly stared open mouthed in shock at what she'd just done. She couldn't believe it. She sank week kneed to the ground, her back still against the wall, her legs splayed out to either side.

XoXoXoX

Rowan got slowly to her feet and padded out of the destroyed dinning room. She didn't change to her human form, or walk up the stairs to her room. Instead she prowled the school, watching and listening intently for any more intruders.

Twice Xavier had told her it wasn't necessary, but she was too keyed up to sleep.
 
Sniper soon touched down in California. He had used a small airstrip that had once been part of an Air Force base. After making sure that the cloaking device was on, he got onto his motorcycle and drove it down the ramp. Once he was on the freeways, he let out a triumphant shout as he passed through much traffic. The Harley-Davidson-type motorcycle had exceptional handling, and he enjoyed driving it. Though he still loved his own bike the best, this one was not bad.

He soon reached the exit ramp for San Diego. Once he was there, he noticed several bikini-clad blondes. They noticed him, too, and many waved and made seductive gestures. As hot as they were, Sniper did not feel for them like he did for Holly. He had forgotten to check on her when he got back, but he would make sure to do so when he came back. He wanted to tell her how he felt about her.

For now, however, he had to locate Lance Alvers. Magneto had indicated that he was a young man, so he decided to check the local high school. Even if he had dropped out, the other students could give him leads on where to find him. Roaring straight ahead, he smiled and hit a ramp, sending him flying into the air. Once he landed on the parking lot, he did a donut and revved his motorcycle.
"Classic," he said happily.

Magneto heard the crashing, and came back in to see Elianna slumped over and Holly against the wall. He shook his head.
"Foolish girl. I had hoped it wouldn't come to this, but you leave me no choice."
He reached into her body and caused her to pass out with pain.
"I suppose I'll have to track down Mastermind again."
He then placed her in a tube that would keep her in a perpetual coma while he did his work.
 
Holly had blacked out almost instantly from the pain Magneto had caused. But when she came to she was in some kind of kind of tube like structure. She couldn't move or speak, the only sign that she hadn't fallen into the coma she was supposed to was her sometimes open and moving eyes. It was agony trapped in the tube in a state of consciousness without being able to move or speak to ask for help. She was in a severe amount of pain. Each breath she took felt like something stabbing her in the side where her ribs had been fractured, and her jaw and cheek ached. She could even feel the dried blood on her chin from the split lip she'd received.

She laid there for what seemed like hours before she began to experiment with her powers, something she'd never done before. She worked to try and free herself from her prison.

XoXoXoX

Elianna woke up sometime later in the small medical wing of the base. Every inch of her ached as if she was the one who received the beating and she hissed ferociously. She sat up and hopped off the bed, intent on finding the little bitch and strangling her. No one ever got one up on Elianna, and she wasn't about to let it be known she was beaten by that little wimp.
 
Magneto grabbed Elianna's arm.
"No, Elianna. I have set forth a plan to make Holly what we want her to be. Soo, we will have our very own telepath. I have different plans for you."
He floated into a room with her.

He then looked at her.
"Elianna, you have served me well. As a reward, I would like to show you how much I appreciate your efforts."
He took off his clothes and got into the bed.
"I may be an old man, but I have stamina and performance that will outlast any young one. So, come and allow your master to reward you."
 
Elianna hadn't expected this twist. But she'd often thought of it. Magneto had taken her in and raised and trained her when she had had no one else. Whether he knew it or not she idolized him, and she had often lusted after him, wanting to be fully his.

She licked her lips before bending down slowly to first take off her shoes, and then slid her pants down her long legs. She reached her hands up behind her back to unzipper the corseted top she wore and let it fall to the ground as well so that all she was wearing were her red panties, decorated with black lace.

She walked over to the bed to join him, leaning over him and capturing his lips with her own. Elianna was never one to wait, she didn't need the man to make the first move.

“I think I like this reward.” She whispered, pulling away a little.
 
Magneto smiled and kissed her back. He had often fantasized about this, wanting to take her during training missions. But he had wanted to wait until she proved herself an able queen. Her willingness to follow his every command, and her ability to hold her own in combat made her the perfect candidate.
"Me, too. But we'll like it even better when we get warmed up."

He pulled her toward him and kissed her. His hands felt along her breasts, massaging their way down to her vagina. He then inserted his fingers into her, playing with her g-spot. He was going to push her toward the edge, then send her falling over. More than that, however, he would make her feel special. He would make her feel like a queen.

A senior at the high school approached him.
"Dude, that was so bad-ass! Are you filming a movie?"
"Hey! I want to be in a movie!" a female said, as she approached.
She stared appreciatively at Sniper.
"I could be the leading lady."
Sniper shook his head.
"I'm not filming a movie. I'm looking for a guy named Lance Alvers."

The man scratched his head.
"Lance? That guy dropped out last month."
"Do you know where I could find him?"
"Yeah, he hangs out at a bar on Seventh Street. But, be careful. He's got a short fuse and heavy hands."

Sniper smiled.
"I'm no slouch at fighting myself. Thanks for the tip."
He revved his motorcycle and took off. The female looked after him.
"That guy is so cool!"
"Yeah, I wish he went to school here."
 
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