Shaq
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The Office and Study of Professor Charles Xavier
Scott Summers has starred into the eyes of monsters. He has met their gaze and seen evil, malice and hatred without shaking. Right now, he is not looking into the eyes of a monster but a man. Professor Charles Xavier, the man who taught him, the man who protected him, the man who trusted him. The X-Man called Cyclops looks into his mentor’s eyes and doesn’t see evil, malice or hatred. But for the first time since he met the Professor Cyclops sees disappointment. And that has shaken him more than anything.
“With Havok, Madrox, and Nightcrawler down, X-Calibre, X-Factor and X-Force are without team leaders.”[/I} Scott Summers says.
“That leaves us vulnerable professor, I know, but I will immediately begin to”
“I’m not worried about the teams Scott.” Xavier’s says interrupting Cyclops impatiently, almost angrily.
”I’m worried about my X-Men. What is their status?” The Professor finishes.
“They are fine. We were able to extract them in time. They neutralized the threat and Elixir has been helping them to recuperate. We don’t know when they will be able to resume active status on away missions but they should be able to resume their status as teachers at the school as soon as.…” Scott trails off as he sees Xavier glare at him.
“There are more important things than our role as X-Men Scott. Some things are even more important than our role as teachers. We have a duty as friends, as family, to protect those we care about. Do not gloss over the issue Scott. We won’t proceed with ‘business as usual”. You must accept what happened.”
”I know that I failed Professor, I accept full responsibility-” Scott begins before Xavier interrupts.
”The failure was mine as much as yours if not more so. Naming you Headmaster of my school and a leader on my teams is a decision I’ve never regretted. But today I realize my error was instructing you to follow my model as leader without allowing you to correct the mistakes I made in that capacity. Today we will change that.”
The Professor turns to his computer.
“Danger” he says.
The computer becomes electrified and a bright light emerges from the console and takes the form of a female robot. She responds to the Professor with a smile.
“From this day forward you are to permit no one at this Institute to enjoin a mission until they have been tested by you and cleared to participate in field work.”
The sentient computer turns to Cyclops to receive the final binding authorization.
”Agreed.” Cyclops says.
Danger’s telepathic ability scans Cyclops mind. Finding pure volition and no coercion her eyes sparkle.
“Understood.” she says
”No matter how urgent the mission may be we are of no help to the rest of the world if we are not ready to help them Cyclops. That is the lesson we must learn from what happened.” says the Professor
Cyclops nods.
“Now that we know our teammates will recover, we’ve done our role as friends. As X-Men we must administer our responsibility to the rest of the world. Have you decided on the team leads?”
Cyclops shakes his head.
”Today we make no mistakes. I’ll make sure whoever gets the job is ready”
Cyclops hits the X-Communication device on his uniform. “All active X-Men! Report to the Danger Room Immediately."
Scott Summers has starred into the eyes of monsters. He has met their gaze and seen evil, malice and hatred without shaking. Right now, he is not looking into the eyes of a monster but a man. Professor Charles Xavier, the man who taught him, the man who protected him, the man who trusted him. The X-Man called Cyclops looks into his mentor’s eyes and doesn’t see evil, malice or hatred. But for the first time since he met the Professor Cyclops sees disappointment. And that has shaken him more than anything.
“With Havok, Madrox, and Nightcrawler down, X-Calibre, X-Factor and X-Force are without team leaders.”[/I} Scott Summers says.
“That leaves us vulnerable professor, I know, but I will immediately begin to”
“I’m not worried about the teams Scott.” Xavier’s says interrupting Cyclops impatiently, almost angrily.
”I’m worried about my X-Men. What is their status?” The Professor finishes.
“They are fine. We were able to extract them in time. They neutralized the threat and Elixir has been helping them to recuperate. We don’t know when they will be able to resume active status on away missions but they should be able to resume their status as teachers at the school as soon as.…” Scott trails off as he sees Xavier glare at him.
“There are more important things than our role as X-Men Scott. Some things are even more important than our role as teachers. We have a duty as friends, as family, to protect those we care about. Do not gloss over the issue Scott. We won’t proceed with ‘business as usual”. You must accept what happened.”
”I know that I failed Professor, I accept full responsibility-” Scott begins before Xavier interrupts.
”The failure was mine as much as yours if not more so. Naming you Headmaster of my school and a leader on my teams is a decision I’ve never regretted. But today I realize my error was instructing you to follow my model as leader without allowing you to correct the mistakes I made in that capacity. Today we will change that.”
The Professor turns to his computer.
“Danger” he says.
The computer becomes electrified and a bright light emerges from the console and takes the form of a female robot. She responds to the Professor with a smile.
“From this day forward you are to permit no one at this Institute to enjoin a mission until they have been tested by you and cleared to participate in field work.”
The sentient computer turns to Cyclops to receive the final binding authorization.
”Agreed.” Cyclops says.
Danger’s telepathic ability scans Cyclops mind. Finding pure volition and no coercion her eyes sparkle.
“Understood.” she says
”No matter how urgent the mission may be we are of no help to the rest of the world if we are not ready to help them Cyclops. That is the lesson we must learn from what happened.” says the Professor
Cyclops nods.
“Now that we know our teammates will recover, we’ve done our role as friends. As X-Men we must administer our responsibility to the rest of the world. Have you decided on the team leads?”
Cyclops shakes his head.
”Today we make no mistakes. I’ll make sure whoever gets the job is ready”
Cyclops hits the X-Communication device on his uniform. “All active X-Men! Report to the Danger Room Immediately."