Post by Rob on May 24, 2007 20:48:08 GMT -5
"The world is slowly beginning to fall into ruin. All after what happened two years ago. I was not there, as most would be surprised, but Sinister told me of the events. I would hope that Sinister, one that, if I were to even want one, could be counted as a friend, would tell me of the exploits of the past while I slept soundly. I am sometimes surprised at how defiant he can become, but he knows his place, at my side.
The telepath, Jean Grey killed her partner Scott Summers, the then leader of the X-Men and on top of that Charles Xavier, the world most powerful telepath ever to exist, more so than me. I wish I could have been there, to guide her along her way, to have her destroy mankind while I destroy her. She was a gifted mutant, and one I would have liked to have at my side. Two years ago the so called cure was created and soon after found out to be as useless as its creators. It never removed the mutants powers, Sinister made sure of that for me. Some say that, thanks to Sinister the cure agumented the powers of the mutants, making them stronger.
The weather manipulator, Storm is currently the headmistress and leader of the X-Men. New students, and allies both old and new have come to their institute and slowly but surely the memories of Alcatraz became more bearable to those who witnessed all of what happened. If my heart were still able to possess emotions, I guess I might feel sorrow for the children for having to see such brutality, but my heart tells me that they have it much easier, not to have to see brutatlity such as in Egypt.
The magnetic field manipulator, Magneto returned with his powers and reformed the Brotherhood. Its numbers grew as many were angry at Warren Pharmaceuticals for launching the "cure" and more so from it's failing. Though it is not them they should be angry at.
Weapon X also reformed in response to the events of Alcatraz. After what Jean Grey did no-one felt safe. Finally a much older group called the Hellfire Club have come to light. This group of prestigious businessmen and women hiding their mutant abilities. Their motives are unclear but they seem to be hell bent on domination. A thing they will never achieve, while I stand alive.
The newest group of all though, call themselves the Mutant Underground. They focus on protecting the rights of mutants in a world that has always despised them. These factions all believe that they are the next step for human and mutant co-operation or domination, seemingly. It is fortunate for me that they were too late making their voices heard.
Another mutant known as Amahl Farouk or "The Shadow King" has risen and taken over the Astral Plane. He has begun reshaping to his liking and is trying to find and destroy the only telepath that has ever bested him. Charles Xavier. He is beginning to stretch his hand across the Astral Plane however and affect this world. Soon not even Xavier will stand in his way as he becomes master of all that exists. He is a strong mutant but not one whom I have to worry about in the long run.
The time is here, now. After my millennia of waiting the homo superior has risen. The greatest race. My race. As soon as Sinister ensures that Clan Akkaba awaken me then I will rise again. My horsemen have been selected and they willing or not will help me conquer this planet. No being will ever oppose me nor do the factions make me wary. They will never learn to work together and even if they do it will be far too late.
Death, destruction, hatred, fear, all of these attributes are thick in the air of what will soon come. None will be able to stop it, but some might try. I laugh at the futility of their attempts. They think that they, with their inferior powers, could stop the oldest and strongest mutant of this world. They think that I, En Sabah Nur, will be defeated by the likes of mere children!"
Come and ask yourself! Which Way Now?