Title

With Magneto

by aspiringactor
Storyline Good Girls Gone Bad (Marvel)
Characters Magneto Scarlet Witch Quicksilver
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"Now, Daddy dearest," Wanda smiled as she approached her father, who now looked more like a mother. "I don't think you'll be needing your powers," she said simply, with a grin. At that moment, Erika (formerly Erik) Lensherr felt herself become drained of all energies, and pushed to her knees. 


"Wanda..." Erika began, only to be slapped with an invisible force. 

"You don't get to call me that," She snapped viciously. "The Scarlet Goddess will do, slave!" As soon as she finished, she raised her hand into the air, which somehow managed to stop the charging body of Pamela (formerly Peitro) Maximoff. "Don't even think about resistance," the Scarlet Goddess cooed as Erika watched Wanda begin to strangle Pamela. 

"How-?" Erika began to ask. 

"Simple," the Scarlet Goddess cut in as something threw Erika back. "I gained control over my powers thanks to a little...incident. Now, I can manipulate reality at will. I am Immortal," she continued in a matter-of-fact tone as Erika was dragged across the white marble floor, as if by her collar. "I can freeze time," she said with a coy smile. "I can manipulate gravity." As she spoke, Erika felt an invisible weight crash down on her aged shoulders, pancaking her against the ground. "I can do anything I can imagine," she finished as she dropped Pamela, who fell to her knees and gasped for breath.

"Very funny Wand-" Pamela began, only for her body to writhe in pain. 

"You will address your Goddess as she deserves!" The Scarlet Goddess proclaimed, with a voice that had obviously been altered by her powers to sound omnipotent and god-like. Which clearly defined her at the moment. "Now," The Scarlet Goddess said as she hauled the two of them into the air, "you will be my personal servants. My slaves. Please me, and you will be rewarded. Displease me and..." she smirked evilly, "I'll leave that up to your imagination. Now," she continued as she molded the marble to rise up from the ground and into a throne. "Bring me Charles Xavier and a host of fine men."

 


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