The door to the room opened, Laura walked in, clad in her latex.
“They put up a little bit of a fight?” The Black Knight asked mockingly.
“I still don’t see why I had to kill Mercury,” Jubilee said, “She could have been useful.”
“I don’t think She knows Herself,” Laura said, “But something is leading Her to bring about our destiny! We should obey The Black Queen.”
“Obey and Adore,” Nori mumbled weakly.
Laura picked up Mercury’s body and took it away. Jubilee grabbed the limp form of Nori and Xi’an and took them out to meet their new goddess.
Laura arrived at the grave yard as Jean Grey, her Goddess, the Black Queen ordered. The back of Cyclopes’’ sedan opened and Laura pulled the dead mutant girl’s body out. Just like her Queen told her, there was an open crypt. Laura rolled the body down the stairs into the crypt and went back to the car. She started to finger herself thinking about her Queen.
“Put these on them,” Jean ordered Jubilee, “Now since my bishop captured you, I shall place you under her orders in my service. You shall be her Nuns.”
Jean let out a mocking laugh as Jubilee placed the tiaras on the mutant girls. Jean got up and went to the boxes Laura had picked up before she had left and opened them.
“Jubilee take off their cloths off,” she called from the boxes, “Embrace them where no one would look.”
Each girl in turn let out a lust fuelled moan as Jubilee bit their clits and sucked and licked them. Jean pulled what she was looking for from the two boxes and tossed them to the girls.
“These are your catsuits,” Jean told them, “Over them you will wear your armor and over that you will wear your latex Nun’s Habits. In public you will wear your catsuits with street cloths covering them. Am I understood?”
“Yes your majesty!” the two new converts cooed.
“I think I am losing it,” Logan said starkly.
“You had it to begin with?” Racheal Summers asked.
Kitty jammed her elbow into Racheal’s ribs.
“It’s Jean,” Logan muttered.
“Yeah,” Hope said as she poured back shots of vodka to no avail, “We get it, you never got over her death and that is why you volunteered to go play 20 questions with the Hulk after she returned as a kid.”
“Shush,” Kitty said to Hope, “You know you are going to be shitfaced once you get more than one arm’s length away from Logan.”
“What every,” Hope said, “I need to powder my nose.”
“Watch this,” Racheal pointed at Hope as she walked across an empty dance floor.
About half way across she fell to the ground stumbling drunk.
“Kitty, it’s like since I got back everything has been trying to play head games with me,” Logan breathed, “I feel like something is trying to manipulate me into being a Weapon again.”
“You can trust me,” Kitty said as she rubbed his back.
Laura sat in the sedan looking at a video on her smart phone. The passage side door opened and a leather lingerie clad Mercury got in.
“I don’t suppose you can tell me how you got back from the dead,” Laura didn’t even look up from the video.
“I don’t know, I just know that I just woke up in that crypt with a purpose,” Mercury said.
“And that Purpose is?” Laura looked at the newest convert.
“To love, obey and serve Jean Grey,” Mercury had a sadistic smile, “Her Majesty the Black Queen!”
Laura flashed her predatory smile and kissed Mercury.
Emma sat on her bed, distraught and distressed. She was lusting after a little girl, she was being tormented in her sleep for her past manipulations and torments of others. Soon Scott would be back and she would have to pretend to be straight to maintain whatever she was pretending she had with him. She couldn’t help it, she stared at the pistol. Maybe Esme and Sophie were right, she didn’t deserve to be a mother in fact she didn’t deserve to live…
Esme and Sophie were laughing, they didn’t know how, but Jean had kept her word. Their “mother” couldn’t see, hear, or feel them! They laughed at her despair.