Another story on has arrived! I hope my loyal reviewers aren't getting sick of my stories and me. But hey, you wouldn't read 'em if you didn't like 'em! Hehe, so after a week of writer's block, a fresh idea for a story arrives!

And so here we go!

The Resurrection of Weapon-X (Set after X2)

Enjoy (:

Chapter 1

Down underground in a large skyscraper in New York sat a large circular room; many electronics filled this room, screens and technical equipment filling the walls. A small group of people where huddled over in one corner of the dimly lit room, peering interestedly over the shoulder of an ageing man who peered over his glasses, watching the monitor ahead. His forehead glistened lightly with a sweat, his balding head too shining in the poor light.

His fingers smartly tapped away at his keyboard, images and text brightening the screen, a blue reflection in his glasses, "There we are.."

A man on his left leant in, dark eyes glistening; strands of black wisping over his forehead, "Put it on full screen Halinn."

The man named as Halinn did as requested, the man who spoke earlier now smiled, "It was him.. he did kill Stryker."

A woman from the right nodded gently, "Certainly is. The description is exactly right, and it all fits. He is supposedly Stryker's work."

"Yes.. he's in large detail in Stryker's private files."

"The failed experiment, Lorna?" Asked Halinn gently, peering over his shoulder.

"Yes."

"He's the one I want." Announced the ebony haired male, who now straightened from his lean on the chair and stepped across the room gently. Halinn turned in his chair, his fingertips pressing together as he made a thoughtful noise at this.

"So you want to capture a failed creation?"

"I do Halinn!" Cried the man, a broad grin lighting his face up, "We can do what Stryker couldn't manage. We'll keep him secure, and we shall complete the transformation of mutant to animal!"

Lorna raised a suggestive brow, "Is there any difference?" She chuckled.

"Quite right." Replied the man with a sinister gleam in his eyes. He then continued, "We shall capture him.."

"Drayson.. Sir.. that is virtually impossible.. you are aware of that?" Said Halinn quietly, his fingertips lightly massaging the other hands.

Drayson spun on the spot, his black hair whipping lightly as his head abruptly turned, "Make it possible. I want him here. I'm going to complete this. I WILL make Weapon-X, and Weapon-X will obey me." He stalked lightly across the room, dropping down in a large seat, booted feet propping up on a low metal coffee table. His neat attire of a black sweater and jeans lightly rumpled at his position, "Find his location Halinn, track him."

Lorna now leant back down, reading the profile, "He'll be a tricky one to catch.."

"We'll track him first like Drayson said." Murmured Halinn, minimizing the profile and opening a fresh screen in which text arrived into as he speedily typed, "Want me to round up Unit G5-10, Drayson?"

"Will they be capable?" Asked the obvious leader of the group, flicking his lightly uninterestedly before he lit a cigarette.

"Well, a large number shall be sent out."

"Just to secure the tracking chip?"

"Yes Sir."

"Right.. Where is he now?" Asked Drayson, changing topic.

Halinn again spun in his seat, typing quietly into the keyboard and manoeuvring the mouse quickly. A map opened and text was laced into a small box. The cursor flashed impatiently before opening boxes flooded the screen. It zoomed in, coordinates and addresses lighting up the right hand side of the screen.

"Wow.." Murmured Lorna under her breath as she watched the building focus on the screen.

"What is it?" Asked Drayson urgently, striding over to them and glaring down at the monitor.

"He's at a mansion.. Xavier's School for the Gifted?" Asked Halinn to himself, puzzled.

Drayson smirked darkly. Lorna caught the expression, "What is it Drayson?"

"He's at the school for mutants."

"Isn't it just a boarding school?"

"No.. it's full of mutants."

"Sounds dangerous, Sir."

Drayson then lifted the files of Stryker off the desk and waved them to the others.

"Sir?"

"Unit G5-10 will be nipping in through the Biology classroom 3." Announced Drayson, a glint in his eyes and a cold smile as plans were mentally laid out, "And together we shall pay a visit to Weapon-X."

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