Xavier, he was troubled he just lost a good friend and his student, Antonio is dead and he doesn't take it nicely.
And as everyone around him got stronger and stronger he stayed the same he reached his maximum and it was as if a wall blocked him and he couldn't overcome it or could he.
The clones remind him of something that made him shiver, that made him physically and mentally uncomfortable, it reminded him of the horrors of life before.
The clone attacked, but Xavier dodged with ease the real battle wasn't here the real battle was in his mind.
He dodged all the attacks and slashed him, cutting the clone in half, he already….somehow knew the weakness of the clones as he blasted his head which destroyed his chip as well.
But, A thousand more from the sky fell, and then this overwhelmed him, he fell to the ground, the faces of the clones transformed, as he grabbed his head and yelled.
"LEAVE MY FUCKING HEAD"
He closed his eyes and got back up.
"Seventh Sense"
He said.
And he launched, he somehow was able to attack them and dodge all attacks his eyes were closed but he attacked with pinpoint accuracy.
But with his eyes closed he couldn't destroy the chips and even with all his training, he started to lose, he knew where each attack would come from, but he couldn't keep up, he fell to the ground as he tried to stand up but he was beaten on.
Rusted Gold
All the clones were sent flying as he stood up and opened his eyes as his eyes turned brown and he attacked destroying the clones but slowly the destroyed parts started to form into something…something weird, all the clones were destroyed but he saw a….thing and he let put a blood curdling scream
"HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE"
A Mysterious Voice said.
"Flashback time".
"Xavier never knew his dad, but his mother, the only person he knew in his life, acted as if he never existed.
Torture and misery was normal, he never really bonded with anyone, a single bad grade would mean a thousand days in….the empty room, that is what Xavier calls it, but even with all this a little love he had for his mother but soon that would be taken from him.
The final Death, most likely a clone arrived and….killed everyone, a few survived but the damage to our mental sanity was done and it would never be recovered .
The face it was still in his mind,.it took decades to control it but whenever he saw that face memories flood in, of the clone and of his mom, he had great potential he was like gold but cause of everything he was just….Rusted Gold
Words could not explain his pain, his new parents were in for a treat when they adopted Xavier.
What was called normal to many was humble, a blessing and polite to him, attention would mean suffering or so he thought, when he saw all this he made a single vow he would uphold till the end of time.
Be kind to others, for some it is necessary and for some it is a blessing"
Xavier got back up but a series of punches and kicks got him back on his knees….
" Acceptance "
He said over and over again but it couldn't work as his rusted gold eyes turned pure red as like Tom he lost control one last blood curdling scream.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
The enemies were paralyzed his hands grew claws as he ripped them apart not limb from limb but wire from wire even the chips could not heal the damage.
The kind knight had become a demon, and it was a demon he himself could not control first the clones did hold up a good fight each hit Xavier took did do damage but in his blind rage nothing could and would stop him, bullets , blades and laser and yet he still stood , one of his arms was cut into pieces but yet he clawed on but alas a bullet to the head knocked him down.
He recovered a bit of himself as he noticed the bloodshed...
W..what have I….I done.
Xavier said.
He was on the brink of collapse, but he manages to fend of the hoarde he had one last injection as he used it he regained full conscious.
But the clones wouldn't give up so easily, a giant mass of them formed he launched at the thing but it dodged all attacks and one attack sent him hurling back, he again launched but not a single hit he could land he tried again and again it was like making a friend each conversation he made was dodged .
He slowly started to fall even after all he did faliure was the only option, it was as if he was killing himself, not all fights have to be fought physically for you to win sometimes other tactics worke just as fine.
As the creature landed final blow blood spaltted out and it all faded black he saw a shadow as he walked towards it he realized it was a hallucination.
The Giant thing it was not an enemy it was himself his mind tried to kill and it nearly succeeded , and someone came to wake him and who that may be is a question we may never get the answer.
He noticed that he had no brusies he was completely fine he also didn't feel the void in his head, it was like his demon left his body….but he also saw a glimpse of the future and it showed horror, he saw second and what he saw would ruin any normal man and even he had a hard time understanding it.
"Good thing John is on our side or….we would never even be here"