09-08-2015, 06:56 AM
And there he was, Charles Xavier. Erik knew it all along, all of this, the Omniverse, primes, Omnilium, it was all a mind game performed by this man. A man he used to call his friend, his brother in a long distant past yet now his enemy. He looked different but there was no mistaking it, this was Professor Charles Xavier, leader of the x-men and cause of many failed plans, a thorn to his eye.
"Charles." The detest was hearable within his voice. " Ever since i set foot in this illusion I knew it was you. It reeked of your mind tricks. The only thing that I was curious about, how are you still alive?"
The professor remained calmly in his chair as he positioned it to properly face Erik before he started to speak. " I will answer all your questions Erik but first release these men and we can talk like civilized men once more" His ever calm voice got on Erik's nerves. But he was no fool either, if Charles wanted to he could force him to release these men. Without his helmet there wasn't much he could do against the psychic mutant right now. Magneto unclenched his fist and both the zipper and the belt got released of their mysterious hold. " Alright, Let us talk like civilized men, in private" Erik's threatening gaze focused on the two secondaries that were threatening him a minute ago. Without a moment's hesitation the duo made a run for it.
"Thank you, old friend." Xavier said as the two ran passed him.
" Cut the unwanted pleasantries Charles and answer the question. How are you still alive ? I stood over your body in the mansion after I personally snapped your neck. There is no way you could've possibly survived." Charles's pupils widened for a split second when he heard Magneto's words. Within the professors mind the dots were quickly connected, this person is Erik, no Magneto from a different timeline, or perhaps a different dimension. Anything was possible here.
" You killed a Charles Xavier, we both know there are more than one dimension and timeline in existence. We are mere visitors taken from our own worlds and been transported here, the Omniverse."
"Do you honestly want me to believe a mutant like Omni actually exists and we got taken here because he believes we are interesting as he so bluntly put it ?"
"Yes Erik, this is the truth. The Omniverse is a strange yet real dimension. I have been here for many years, found a way to contribute to society and helped to build Camelot. Within this world we are not bound by our mistakes in the past. Erik, don't you understand, this world is our second chance. As primes we can make a difference here."
Charles was the same old fool, no matter which dimension he came from. These propaganda speeches got old. Erik had already tasted this world, and its hatred against a superior species. It was the same thing all over again. But where he failed at earth he can succeed here. He just needs to understand this world better. Perhaps raw power wasn't the way to go here, Charles had the advantage over him as he was right now.
"Perhaps this is a second chance Charles. But even so, it might be too late for me now. The mob outside isn't really muta-... prime friendly."
"It is never too late." The ever calm Charles was difficult to get a read on. Was he reading his mind right now ? Did the professor know what he was planning ? Only one way to find out.
"Never too late, you always were a fool and an optimist. What do you suggest we do now Charles ?" Magneto's eyes stared at Charles's, hoping to get a read on the psychic.
"Charles." The detest was hearable within his voice. " Ever since i set foot in this illusion I knew it was you. It reeked of your mind tricks. The only thing that I was curious about, how are you still alive?"
The professor remained calmly in his chair as he positioned it to properly face Erik before he started to speak. " I will answer all your questions Erik but first release these men and we can talk like civilized men once more" His ever calm voice got on Erik's nerves. But he was no fool either, if Charles wanted to he could force him to release these men. Without his helmet there wasn't much he could do against the psychic mutant right now. Magneto unclenched his fist and both the zipper and the belt got released of their mysterious hold. " Alright, Let us talk like civilized men, in private" Erik's threatening gaze focused on the two secondaries that were threatening him a minute ago. Without a moment's hesitation the duo made a run for it.
"Thank you, old friend." Xavier said as the two ran passed him.
" Cut the unwanted pleasantries Charles and answer the question. How are you still alive ? I stood over your body in the mansion after I personally snapped your neck. There is no way you could've possibly survived." Charles's pupils widened for a split second when he heard Magneto's words. Within the professors mind the dots were quickly connected, this person is Erik, no Magneto from a different timeline, or perhaps a different dimension. Anything was possible here.
" You killed a Charles Xavier, we both know there are more than one dimension and timeline in existence. We are mere visitors taken from our own worlds and been transported here, the Omniverse."
"Do you honestly want me to believe a mutant like Omni actually exists and we got taken here because he believes we are interesting as he so bluntly put it ?"
"Yes Erik, this is the truth. The Omniverse is a strange yet real dimension. I have been here for many years, found a way to contribute to society and helped to build Camelot. Within this world we are not bound by our mistakes in the past. Erik, don't you understand, this world is our second chance. As primes we can make a difference here."
Charles was the same old fool, no matter which dimension he came from. These propaganda speeches got old. Erik had already tasted this world, and its hatred against a superior species. It was the same thing all over again. But where he failed at earth he can succeed here. He just needs to understand this world better. Perhaps raw power wasn't the way to go here, Charles had the advantage over him as he was right now.
"Perhaps this is a second chance Charles. But even so, it might be too late for me now. The mob outside isn't really muta-... prime friendly."
"It is never too late." The ever calm Charles was difficult to get a read on. Was he reading his mind right now ? Did the professor know what he was planning ? Only one way to find out.
"Never too late, you always were a fool and an optimist. What do you suggest we do now Charles ?" Magneto's eyes stared at Charles's, hoping to get a read on the psychic.