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Chapter Two: Black as Night
From Sinister's Diary...
"I grow impatient. I've spent years in the shadows of Victoria's life, watching her, guiding her...and now. She's always had an affectionate relationship with Katherine and Piotr...poor fools. They had never connected Dr. Essex with Mr. Sinister. Even though my Victoria bears my sigil on her forehead, they've never put it together....until now. In my foolishness, my brashness...it's my own fault.
But she tasted so sweet...and I threw away decades of planning. For one moment of her strapped to the lab table next to Theresa Rourke after she saw me through the forbidden lab room door. She'll not remember anything, I'm sure they'll have that old idiot Xavier wipe her mind. I'm almost glad...because all that will do is give me another chance.
However, I was rather disappointed when Piotr and McCoy burst in here and collected my Victoria for their own, finding out my secret...who I really was....and McCoy even in at his age, was ferocious...it was rather fun snapping his neck."


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Victoria had to hold herself in check to keep from screaming as they were descended upon. Using her telekinisis, she levitated off the ground just enough to try to evade her attackers. Using a forceful blast of the same said power to push them back, she began to try to talk some sense into the Phoenix....asking for it's help....but it remained silent, only a slight hiss as Victoria even asked for some help.
Anger with the entity she was hosting, she growled.
"Like it or not, you WILL obey me!" she said aloud, knowing that it was probably going to freak them all out at this point it didn't matter. She had spent so many years of her life asking the Phoenix for help and in a situation such as this, where she felt powerless, she was going to make the thing obey her, or else.

"Go away Child of Darkness, leave us be." The Phoenix sounded in her head, but Victoria was not taking no for an answer.
The diamond on her forehead began to glow an eerie blood red as she looked at her attackers and willed herself to produce the slight firey halo that usually denoted how angry she was and that the Phoenix was in control.
"I'd back off, if I were you." her voice was menacing, almost chilling. It had the same coldness to it the others had heard in the War Room in Atlantis...
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