Thunderbird / John Proudstar

“Are bạn okay, kid?” The strange man asked, his tone a thêm concerned one now.
“I’m fine.” Charlie answered quickly, hoping to convince the man to leave. She looked down at her jeans. The right leg was torn up and blood was seeping out of the large gashes in her leg caused bởi skidding across the pavement and gravel. The rugged man seemed to have noticed this noticed this too.
“Don’t move.” He ordered. He got up and walked over to his jeep that he had parked on the shoulder and threw open the găng tay compartment. He grabbed a large, old white rag and slammed the compartment shut.He...

*around a word a thought*
April's pov

*Distruction all I'm good for* I thought as I looked around at the destruction I caused.Fires, Floods,Earthquakes,Tornado's all caused bởi me and today started out perfect.I fell to my knees.I then saw a black jet land 20 feet away from me. *did they call the swat team* I thought. Then a red headed guy and some other people got out of the jet. "Go ahead give me the cure. But I'm not going without a fight."I said.They just smiled then a old man in a wheelchair came towards me."I am Charles Xavier from the Xavier institute for the gifted it's a place for mutants.If...