“It is not my fault, they revere me as a Goddess. I do not dissuade them, for dissuading them is going against their own free will.
There are…perks to this arrangement…and I must say. I enjoy them immensely!”
Ω Omega Level Threat Ω
Storm
“A Mother hen, much like myself then.”
She mused aloud, as the two of them walked through the mansion, in relative quiet. Before eventually, they stood outside of the Professor’s office.
“This is where I leave you for now…Charles will decide what is to be done.”
and she did follow.
“ you don’t have to apologize to me. i’d do the same for my coven … well, i would have. ”
debatable sometimes but, there had been a few she was quite fond of.
“I am very protective of my fellow mutants…especially the children we have here, so apologies if you didn’t enjoy my grip upon you.”
Storm strutted away from Agatha, expecting the witch to follow. A noticeable swagger and sway added to her hips, as she casually walked in front+
“Wont I?”
Storm finally released her hold on Agatha’s throat, whilst the hand print wasn’t visible on Agatha’s neck, scratch marks were visible…and had been caused by Ororo’s fingernails.
“You wish to teach Magic? Then I will take you to the professor, he can decide whether+
“ then you won’t be satisfied. ”
she huffed.
“ i was touring because i was interested in teaching magic here. i don’t really have much going for me right now .. ”
“…Explain yourself.”
Now Storm was even more sceptical of the Witch…and yes, she knew she was a witch. The magical side of her powers practically sang that much to her.
“Wiggle all you like…you aren’t getting loose. Not until, I am satisfied with what I hear.”
“ i don’t know anyone! i’ve been stuck in a loop for months. last thing i’d do is mess something up after i just got out. ”
wiggling. maybe that would get her out.
“Hmm, then we’re accompanied by someone? Perhaps they could vouch for your…wandering around.”
Storm was not letting Agatha off that easy, she was not a very trusting person, when it came to her X-Men Family.
“It comes with the territory of being a Goddess my dear.”
“ ouch! i didn’t even know i could do that! i was touring the mansion. ”
another hiss escaped the witch, fingers out stretched as she gritted her teeth.
“ you’ve got the strongest grip i’ve ever seen. ”
“Do not play coy with me, I have felt when someone is probing my mind before, and you were doing a little more than that. Are you saying, you have no control over said ability?”
Storm’s grip was Goddess like, soft yet oh so very absolute. Agatha, was going nowhere in a hurry.+
agatha hissed as she tried to pull away.
feeling the pain from the knee against her.
“ now … wait a minute! i didn’t even know i was doing that! i just can’t … control something i have no knowledge of. ”
“You can start, by removing your mind from my own…Jean is the only one I allow to do that, and you are not her.”
Storm had Agatha’s hands pinned above the witches head, whilst the Nubian Goddess’ knee rested against Agatha’s abdomen. As a spark of electricity, was sent+
“Is that right?”
Ororo chuckled lightly to herself, as she hovered her way towards the young woman. Grabbing the back of her head, and pulling Melissa’s head squarely into her chest.
“Then, I will allow you to call me 𝓜𝓞𝓜𝓜𝓨.”