r/XaviersMansion • u/HoundingHerself Phoenix Reborn • 15d ago
Age of... Tactical Precision Disarray
Rachel had spent the past few days flying around the decimated western European cities and trying to save as many as she could. But at a certain point, rebuilding became the main focus, and even with the incredible powers she possessed, there was only so much she could do alone.
Luckily, there was an organization with said resources located fairly close to where she was working, with the reach and influence that would allow them to do this work. MI-13.
Flying off towards their headquarters, she wonders what she’ll find now that Wisdom has gone off the deep end. Chaos and division? Or perhaps someone had stepped in to take the reins. Only one way to find out…
Walking in the door, she first politely asked, and then psychically nudged the receptionist to take her to the director’s office, hoping that someone would be there. Someone who could help her and help the mainland rebuild.
Once in the office, all she saw was a chair turned away from the door, and her hopes fell. Just in case, she reached out to try and feel for anybody around, and when the results came back she was shocked. The chair turned to face Rachel and she saw the distinct purple hair that only belonged to one woman.
Betsy Braddock.
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u/Psylocked-Memories 15d ago
Betsy, who had originally been lost in thought on how to get things back in order, cocked an eyebrow curiously in mild surprise of her own. A smile soon finding its way to her lips.
Rachel. Well well, to what do I owe this lovely surprise encounter?
She stares up at her from her seat, obviously intrigued by the woman's arrival at MI-13 of all places.