She didn't know her. Rogue...didn't know who she was. She was a stranger to her.
"Who are you? How did you get this phone number?"
Kathy Lugman (that wasn't her real name...but her real name was starting to fade out) hung up the phone and a servant took the reciever from her...then asked if she was still hungry.
"Of course she'd hungry, you oaf..." said her father, as he rolled his more than a half-ton of bulk into the room on his coustom made mobility chair. "...she's a Lugman...and one thing we Lugmans always are...is hungry."
He was immense and repulsive. A great, swollen and bloated globe of doughy, sallow fat...just like her. His features were her features. They were obviously father and daughter. She wanted to cry, but stopped when he rolled over to her side and took her hand
in his. She was a freak...only when compared to the rest of the world. To him though...she was his daughter. Daddys little girl. The Princess. She was...loved. Suddenly, he didn't look so ugly, with his wide mouth and his...well, imposing and robust body.
"Good morning, Sluggy..." he said as he leaned over as far as he could and kissed her hand. Sluggy (no wait...her pet name had been different before. But...daddy always called his little princess 'Sluggy') smiled at him. He obviously cared for her, and to
prove it...he made sure she was fed and that money was lavished upon her. He was a Billionare...and she LOVED spending daddys money on jewelery, gowns and toys.
Just like him, she was a devoted sun-worshiper...and her globular body was suddenly deeply tanned, to match her long golden hair. Daddy talked about his business and parties, and...it started to seem normal to her Why, everyone know that Kathy 'Sluggy' Lugman
was just the most spoiled, pampered and arrogant diva the world had ever seen.
It was a lie. A horrible lie...but it was starting to seem like the truth, and when she rolled her own massive mobility chair out to the poolside to catch some rays (the idea of trying to walk never entered her mind) she thought about how happy and wonderful
her life could be as the daughter of the rich, handsome "Slug". Wanting to give it one last try, she had a servant bring her laptop out to the pool, and she searched for anything similar to what had happened to her. She inspected team histories on Wikipedia
and saw first one...than another...and another name she KNEW should have been there...had vanished. Then using what she thought she knew of those people she searched for the missing members...and eventually found a few of them. Deciding she had to speak with
them, she labored to contacted the few she was certain of.
Susan Richards was in a panic, but just like the former Kitty Pryde, though she'd managed to contact her former team...they didn't know who she was. Susan Storm...had never existed. Instead the Fantastic Fours female member had been Crystal...
Besides, it wasn't as if they'd ever recognize her anyway.