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The Scarlet Avengers

There was an idea, to bring together a group of remarkable people. To see if they can fight the battles that the world never could. One would think that I'm referring to the Avengers, the Earth's Mightiest Heroes. However, I'm not talking about those guys, I'm talking about us. We sure as hell aren't heroes, nor are we great people. But that doesn't mean that we don't get the job done. We're the heroes who will do what needs to be done, and if that means going through other heroes, then we'll do it. We're the Scarlet Avengers, and if the world told us to move, we'll say no, YOU move. Because we're Earth's Deadliest Heroes... [This is based off of a set of characters that I am just now coming around to wanting to write about. They are all Mutants with powers that will aid them in the times to come. This is a mixture of Marvel comics and MCU, also don't come at me with comic knowledge, think of this story as an original thing. Otherwise stop reading if you want this to go how you want it to.]

Necro_ · Anime & Comics
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Great Power...2

{Eric}

'This is not happening, I'm having the worst type of acid trip and I'm gonna wake up..' The man thought as his eyes were closed, when he opened his eyes, he found himself looking back at a dark skinned and silver haired woman with white pupils. This was Storm, a bombshell in Marvel comics and apparently sitting right in front of him with a concerned look on her face.

Eric and his friends had been "saved" by the X-Men and already 5 minutes later he was hating this. Instead of speaking to her, Eric put his head into his hands and let out a groan.

"Is he...alright?" Asked a confused Storm.

Keima, Joel, Jason, and Micheal were all suffering from the same issue. They all couldn't believe that they were seeing the literal comicbook characters that they grew up with. Especially with them actually being REAL. First they realize that they have powers, now they have to realize that they are in Marvel comics?

The first of this group of friends was Jason who had yet to stop being on fire. "Can someone please tell me how to turn this shit off so I can sit down?" Jason said with a half annoyed and half frustrated tone. He had been standing up since they escaped the facility. Which, as it turned out, was also the Hydra fortress facility in Sokovia.

"Breath deeply." Storm counseled, "Breath in, and out, in and out. Think about something that calms you down."

Jason did as instructed, beginning to take in deep breaths just like Storm had said. The scorching fires that surrounded his body dimmed, even extinguishing. His body steamed as he eventually reverted back to being his dark skinned self. Unfortunately, he had no clothes and was butt naked. Eric, Micheal, Joel, and Keima glanced over and locked their eyes on their dark skinned friend's schlongs.

"He's packing the heat.." Eric commented with approval.

"Maldito hombre.." Joel agreed.

"Well we know where Micheals' dick size went." Keima added.

Micheal while still in wolf form simply growled, though Jason looked down at himself and started flexing.

"Shit man!", Jason exclaimed, "My ass is buffer than Will Smith!"

"Um....can someone get something to cover him up?" Voiced a Cyclops.

Eric looked over to find the leader of the OG X-Men team standing nearby. Beside him was Phoenix, Nightcrawler, Rogue, Gambit, Iceman, and apparently Emma Frost. Wolverine was nowhere to be found, so either he was at the Xaiver's Mansion or he just wasn't part of the team yet.

"What's wrong man?", Jason questioned, "Haven't seen anything this good looking before?"

"Hermano, you're the embodiment of BBC right now." Joel commented.

"Can we stop talking about his genitals!?" Cyclops cried with a tone laced with annoyance now.

{20 Minutes Later, Xaiver's Mansion}

Eric and his friends looked out of one of the windows to find themselves arriving at the main base of operations for the X-Men. The literal mansion of a man in a wheelchair. That said it was still so cool for them to see the basketball court to move around and become a hidden hanger bay. As they landed, Eric looked to see who was piloting and found Beast sitting at the controls. He didn't know that the smart blue furry smurf was that good at piloting, then again he didn't know all Marvel characters. That right was reserved for Micheal who...can't speak right now.

When the Blackbird had landed, Eric turned to find Jason having a towel over him. He was about the only one who was having fun while the rest of them were unsure if this was all real. Both they and the X-Men disembarked from the Blackbird to find Xaiver and Magneto waiting for them. Eric's brows furrowed, unsure as to why these two were together. Then again he noticed that Magneto looked like Gandalf without his beard and Xaiver looked like a slightly younger version of Patrick Stewart.

"Hello, I am Professor Charles Xaiver and I am glad that you are all safe and sound.", Xaiver greeted, "Beside me is Erik Lensherr, and we are happy to welcome you to our home."

"Quick question!", Jason called, "When do we find out what our powers are and how to control them? Because I don't like cooking my clothes and having to find another pair of boxers. Plus, I don't wanna go skinny dipping without getting some good sex out of it."

Xaiver simply smiled with amusement while Erik raised a brow at Jason. "All in due time, please follow us." Xaiver instructed, and without another word, Eric and his friends were escorted out of the hanger bay.

The group along with Beast, Magneto, and Xaiver took an elevator headed down. It wouldn't be much longer before they all arrived at a large laboratory. Beast grabbed a nearby lab coat and walked over to a console.

"This is where we will find out what gifts that you have.", Xavier explained, "Please, lay down on the table and Dr. McCoy will do a full body scan on you."

Eric and his friends were reluctant at first, but even so he stepped forward. Inhaling then exhaling, he began to lay down on the table and flinched after feeling how cold it was. A whirring sound was made as Eric looked up at the ceiling of the lab. It wouldn't be a moment later before Beast called over saying. "Alright, you can get off."

Eric was a little confused that it was that quick, then sat up. Just as he was about to get off the table, Beast came over and pricked him with a needle on his arm. "Ow!" Eric winced then glared at the blue furry man.

"Sorry, I find that it is better to just do it rather than telling you that I'm going to do it." Beast apologized, then removed the needle before heading back over to microscope.

Eric watched Beast for a moment, then heard the blue furred man make a sound. It sounded as if he were humming about something. "This is fascinating...Professor this man's Mutant genes resembles Kwannon.", Beast began to explain, "Though unlike hers, his is more potent more powerful. Of course they aren't related but I have no doubt that his Mutant abilities are raw. You were right to use your powers to keep his mind privy to all the thoughts around him."

Eric processed that for a second, then looked over to Xavier who began to explain. "We were able to find you because I could sense a powerful mind.", Xavier clarified, "So powerful in fact that every telepath inside of this mansion could hear your thoughts and feel your very presence. I used my own telepathy to shield your mind before you had to experience hearing all thoughts around you. Otherwise you may have lost your mind."

Eric slowly nodded, understanding to some degree at least.

"I'm next!" Jason called, then nearly bolted over.

Eric moved off of the table and turned to see Jason just about sliding on top of the table. Nothing happened of course, for Beast was still at the microscope. "Ey man, I'm on the table!" Jason shouted.

"Just a moment, I am watching to see if anything happens to your friend's blood vessels." Beast replied coolly.

It would be around five minutes later before Beast finally moved away from the microscope, then began scanning Jason's body. After several seconds, the scan was complete and Beast moved over to where Jason was. Before the dark skinned male could get up, Beast stuck him with a clean needle as well.

"OW!", Jason whined, "Da fuck man!?"

Just as Beast was about to apologize, Jason's body began to give off hot steam as his had a blazing orange hue to them now.

"Jason, happy thoughts!", Eric called, "Happy thoughts! You're about to blow!"

The dark skinned male blinked twice, then looked at himself. He did as Eric had said, and began to calm down. It wouldn't be long before his body returned to normal, however he sent a glare to Beast before finally getting off the table. "Do that again, and we're gonna have some problems smurf." He warned.

Beast's face contorted into confusion at the name that Jason had called him, but understood the warning. "Apologies." The blue furred scientist apologized, then moved over to the microscope after removing Eric's slide.

As Beast began to watch Jason's blood, he hummed with concern. "Professor, our hot blooded friend may as well be the most powerful pyrokinetic Mutant that we've come across.", Beast reported, "His blood cells are burning right through the slide, it's almost like Da Costa's blood cells except he has more control of when he uses his powers. Our friend here could potentially produce flames hotter than that of the sun, or worst."

"Now that's hot." Jason commented, then looked at his friends. He found that each of them were giving them judging looks for the pun that he just made.

"Hermano, we don't wanna hear any puns from you.", Joel began to say as he stepped up to the table, "They get worse as you kept saying them, so please just shut up."

"Don't be hatin, I'll make you guys laugh at one of them eventually."

As Joel laid down on the table, Beast began his scan of him. When the scan finished he attempted to try and stick a needle in the blonde haired male. Unfortunately, upon trying to do just that, the needle bent. Everyone in the room watched with widened eyes, even Joel looked at himself before smirking. "Well, that is interesting..", Beast commented, "I can say for sure that your body's density is above that of a normal human's. To what degree I am unsure, however there are other ways to see what other abilities that you exhibit. That said, can you tell me what all that you've done before escaping that facility?"

Joel looked to Beast, then looked as if he were thinking. "Well senior, I did throw a couple of people around the place.", Joel recalls, "I think that I am faster than normal people, stronger too. Other than that I can hear better than most people."

'This dude is fucking Mexican Superman....' Eric thought, realizing what his Hispanic friends' could mean.

Beast mused over this, nodding slowly as he processed that powerset. Then allowed Joel to remove himself from the table. Next was Keima's turn, and he had an unsure look on his face. When he laid on the table, he breathed in and out as Beast began his scan of Keima. It would be a moment later before the scan was complete. Like usual, Beast would come over and stick a new needle into Keima's arm to extract a blood sample. Once that was done, he moved it over to the microscope and began peering down into it. That was when Beast's brows furrowed, then looked back at Keima. "Professor, I don't know how but this gentleman does not show any sort of Mutant gene.", Beast reported, "I can't seem to find anything resembling his abilities. Could you tell me what you were able to do?"

"I...", Keima began to recall, "Well I am fairly sure that I have some sort of enhancement power or something like that. My hands had this glow of some kind when I was in danger, but other than that? Nothing else.."

"Interesting." Beast replied, then began trying to think about that.

"Does that mean that I'm not a Mutant?"

"No, it simply makes it harder to know what you can and can't do." Xavier explained.

With that in mind, Keima removed himself from the table. Finally it was Micheal's turn and he had yet to revert back into being a human being. Despite that, he could still think like one and understand what all others were saying. As he walked forward and got on top of the table, he readied himself for the scan. All watched with interest to see what exactly he was capable of. They knew that he was practically transformed into a werewolf, but that hardly meant anything. Micheal could still be able to do something other than remain as a Wolfman.

As the scan on Micheal was done, Beast was a little hesitant to stick him with a needle. Primarily because he knew that the wolf man before him may lash out due to the pain. Fortunately for him, Micheal simply nodded his muzzle, telling Beast that all was well. The blue furred scientist let out a silent breath of relief, then stuck his needle into Micheal. He felt some resistance due to the fur and dense skin, but he was able to extract a blood sample. Moving over to his microscope, Beast began looking to see what he could. He was silent for several long moments, making no noise or any effort to report his findings. Beast would eventually turn around and look at Micheal with a sympathetic look.

"Our furry friend here is...like me.", Beast began to report, "His blood cells resemble mine, when I say this I mean that they are stronger and show erratic behavior. His body transformed into this while feeling threatened, I'm not sure if he could revert back. However I will strive to see if I can aid you in doing so, son. Especially now knowing that you are quite literally in the same shoes as I am."

Eric and his friends looked at Micheal, watching his reaction. The wolf man lowered his head, but simply nodded as he got off of the table.

A moment of silence past, with Eric and his friends now pondering on the situation that they were all in. They each had powers and were most likely going to be part of the X-Men. Despite their current predicament, no matter what thoughts going through minds they all had one collectively thought.

'I am NOT staying here...' They all collectively thought.

{1 hour Later}

Eric and his friends all had been given an extra set of clothes that could fit him. In Micheals' case, he had a pair of pants and that was it. The group of friends all stood inside of an office belonging to Xavier. The bald headed man was alone this time with Erik somewhere else. He gave them all a considering look before beginning to speak. "I will be frank.", Xavier said with a professional tone, "We can teach you how to control your gifts and how to better them. However we cannot accommodate you all indefinitely. Had you all been much younger then we would have been able to make room for you so that you could live in dorms. Unfortunately, we legally cannot do that. That said, we are willing to prepare a place for you to stay. With the funds that we have we can have a place for you to stay in New York City. Or course, this depends on if you are willing to be trained by me and my teachers. The choice is yours, I understand if you-"

"We accept." Eric said suddenly and interrupting Xavier. The man blinked twice then opened his mouth to speak. However Jason was the one to interrupt him this time.

"Man we don't know what we're doing with these powers.", Jason added, "Plus i want to stick my dick in a gurl WITHOUT cooking them."

"Besides the talk about sex, senior.", Joel spoke, "We also don't want to run around and cause a ruckus. We want to be prepared for whomever tried to experiment on us."

"It's the smart thing to do." Keima finished.

Micheal simply nodded his muzzle, agreeing with his friends. Xavier looked at the group of friends slightly surprised at their practical thinking, then nodded his head. He then gave them a smile before leaning back in his wheelchair. "Very well, I will see if any of my teachers can make time to help you in getting control over your gifts." Xavier replied.

"Quick question.", Jason called and got everyone's attention, "Do we have to wear the spandex? Because I don't wanna wear anything that's gonna squeeze my nuts."

Eric and the others nodded their heads, agreeing to that while Xavier let out a light chuckle.

"I promise that you will not have to wear our spandex, but we will make suits for you yo train in."

"Will they squeeze our nuts?"

"I would hope not."

"Well at least keep enough space for our balls, not for Micheal though. His balls are almost nonexistent."

"Damn...that's low hermano." Joel commented as Micheal sent a viscious glare at Jason.