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"I don't know when it was, when you're locked up you loose your sense of time. I just remember it early morning - maybe 1, 2am at the most and they were getting ready to transport a mutant off to Division. Being in holding you know that's your fate some of us sit some of us get shipped out. Guess it depends on our powers, who we are, what we've done. We heard stories that the kid they were about to ship off to Hell had blasted his way through a S.H.I.E.L.D center in an attempts to break out his mother, guess they tagged him powerful and dangerous. This place was small it had maybe 50-100 agents or scientist, or military members at most. And probably about 25 of us mutants locked up in specialized glass holding cells like we were animals at the zoo."<p>
"When the awful sound of a wall being broken through triggered the alarms it woke us all up and sent division members scrambling. With hand pressed to my clear enclosure wall I strained to try and see what was going on. It was something big, that was for damn sure. I remember hearing gunshots and lots of them, men were shouting orders and the sirens still blared. Some of the people said it was Cain Marko. The Juggernaut. I didn't believe it until he came rushing past slamming one of the massive workstations and three guards behind it into the cell next to me with enough force to break the glass. He and his boys were something of an inspiration to mutants like me. They proved they couldn't be contained and it was a dream we all had, to be free."<p>
"As the action started to become centralized we could all see it unfold. Mutants all around me were working up into a riot. I only counted two, the Juggernaut and someone else, some other mutant. There was an arrogance about him he simply walked out into the middle of the room and stood there. I waited in anticipation to see what would happen, what his power would be when agents started dropping like flies I wondered if he was a telekinetic. When I heard the hiss of air and the cellmate next to me starting to choke I figured differently - that guy was taking out all the oxygen of the small holding facility. My heart raced and for once I was glad to be protected by this shell of glass. The firing and the shouting stoped - even the mutants along the cell block had fallen silent. Save for one guy who was still choking trying to fight."<p>

"This one, Creed go collect Harsaw. Marko that's enough I need him alive or it won't work." <p>
I heard a voice say and more mutants flowed into the chaos ridden room. A long time ago people use to know the name Creed, I was old enough to remember, a vicious man known as Sabertooth. Staining my sights I couldn't see anyone that fit the description my memory created but a dark haired beautifully deadly woman who seemed to nod and be on her way. There was another woman with them who now moved in front of the lurking division member who was barely hanging on to consciousness. Shakily my hand wiped away the fog on the surface of the glass from my own hot breath. I didn't see what happened but the man stood and looked directly to the one who'd caused fifty men to drop like a hat.<p>"I feel disgusting in this body, like my mind has already dropped a few iq points."<br>"You kind of look disgusting too."<br>"Allerdyce I will hit you in this form."<p>

"Young woman was now possessing the body of the brutish army soldier while her unconscious one was being carried out by Cain Marko. The leader seemed to look around at all of us and nod to a young dark skinned girl. Moments later the click of the cellblocks being released echoed in the silence. Drawing back I was afraid of what might happen to us, to the witness of the event, but the doors were opened and we were all set free. We all did what came naturally, we took off. I don't know if anyone stopped to try and make acquaintances I was just glad to have a taste of freedom again. The names all sounded so familiar the way they acted as that of an in-sync team, it couldn't have been possible, could it?"<p>

"For so long everyone believed they were gone for good, disbanded, dissolved and only acting as the occasional anarchist. I was a mile away when the explosion lit up the early morning sky and I knew it had to be true. I caught my breath and watched black smoke plume into the atmosphere."<p>




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