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HEAVY IS THE HEAD: Part One, SINISTER LEGACY Fallout
WHO: The Students and Faculty of the Xavier Institute
WHAT: Charity work in District X, but things are getting bad again
WHERE: District X
WHEN: Thanksgiving Weekend
WARNING(S): Violence, language, etc

WHAT: Charity work in District X, but things are getting bad again
WHERE: District X
WHEN: Thanksgiving Weekend
WARNING(S): Violence, language, etc

So this was Christmas, and War was Not Over. The soup lines, this time, were alongside official Vaccine Centers, cures to the Legacy Virus being handed out alongside plates of hot food for the needy. Once more, winter was bleak in the world of mutants living in forced squalor. Attitudes were not particularly bright. People were no longer dying in the streets from illness, but were conditions really any better? War with Genosha was imminent. The National Guard was already standing post around the community, enforcing curfews, treating the area now more than ever like an internment community. Xavier's students were allowed to move around freely, but only with special ID badges that marked them as such. It was the same all over the country.
This wasn't Mutant Registration... it somehow felt worse. And it didn't help that the Mutant Liberation Front was still very active in the area, and many of them entirely blamed the X-Men for Renko's apparent 'death'. There were antagonistic forces around them, and desperate faces looking at them for some kind of hope. And if they couldn't get it there...
There were whispers, a lot of them, about fleeing to Genosha. About joining the MLF and working alongside Genosha for 'true' mutant liberation. About kickstarting this war on local soil. And really...
... was there anything the X-Men could do to stop it? Should they stop it?
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But he'd had some work done since then. If she kept pressing, she'd find herself a very... very unpleasant surprise. Doing his best to look intimidated, he goaded her further.]
You got the ugly part right, but you didn't need my help for that...
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It was a last resort, to be sure, but Vanisher had lived through too much to die here in the dingy streets of a mutant ghetto at the hands of morlocks. Once Parsee's power got deep enough, where she normally went to start really playing with someone's perceptions and feelings, she'd find it.
The telepathic boobytrap. A psychokinetic bomb. Mastermind had helped plant one there years ago, after they'd both escaped SHIELD custody. Just in case Xavier ever tried to go after him. It's a shame to waste such an effective psycho-killer on a worthless troll like this, but hey... Live and fight another day.
The sensation would come in the form of massive psychic feedback, enough to cause an aneurysm on most people. He'd be surprised if she survived it.]
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She starts mentally pressing, herself. If he has any negative memories she could bring to the surface, she tries. ]
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She doesn't think, she acts. Most of the things she did were based on pure instinct, the toll the surgery took on her third eye coming into play. But this takes the cake, blindly running at him with her tendrils extended and jabbing at the air like needles. ]
Stop it, stop it, stop it!
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He wasn't going to win this fight... After that painful realization, he was gone, teleporting off to lick his wounds and wait for the others to fall back...]