Mystique was sweaty, exhausted, but ultimately jubilant as she approached her cohort in her latest endeavor.
Exodus shared Mystique's exhaustion, though he wasn't physically tired but rather mentally drained. He had blocked Frost, the Cuckoo's, and Grey's telepathy, the villain thankful that Xavier had been out of Utopia during this plan concocted by both himself and Mystique.
Mystique had set up the emitters in the Danger Room while Exodus had shielded her from detection, everything coming into place.
Their plan was twofold: to make the X Men females incapable of fighting, thus halving the team's effectiveness, and to humiliate the heroic mutants.
The emitters Mystique had planted would work to change the targets brainwaves, making them hungrier, lazier, and less intelligent overall. The emitters also had the nasty side effect of changing the targets body as well. The victim would find themselves eating more and more, growing fatter at twice their normal rate. Their digestive systems would also be injured, causing them to expel four times the amount of gas even the gassiest human on the planet did on a daily rate.
"They'll train in their little room and totally ruin themselves in the process!" Mystique crowed.
Exodus nodded, joining his compatriot in some evil laughter.
But which X women would try out the now literal Danger Room?
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