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'.....'= Thoughts 

"....."= Conversations 

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Bobby jumped towards the man with the ability to control fire launching ice beams at him, while Hank used his agility and strength to take down the mutants one by one.

Despite their best efforts, the battle was fierce and the odds seemed insurmountable. Just when it seemed like they were about to be overwhelmed, a sudden burst of telekinetic energy came from Jean, knocking down several of Magneto's mutants and giving the X-Men a much-needed opening.

Seizing the opportunity, Scott and Logan launched a coordinated attack, taking down several more of their opponents. With renewed determination, the X-Men fought back with all their might.

Bobby and Pyro had maintained a bit of a distance from their respective groups and were fighting with all their might one by one.

The rage of the Mutants from the Magneto's faction had increased a lot after the appearance of Bobby.

According to them John only assisted in the death of Magneto's family. The real person who was responsible for the death of their leader's family was Bobby who had pierced the hearts of Magneto's wife and daughter with a long ice spear.

The wanted nothing else but to subdue Bobby and present him to Magneto. However they couldn't help Pyro in quickly defeating Bobby as the other mutants from the Xavier's school kept them busy. They could only hope that Pyro would be able to defeat Bobby as quickly as possible.

The fight between Pyro and Bobby continued in the forest clearing. They seemed to be mortal enemies of each other as both had the quite opposing mutant powers.

Suddenly, a blast of fire erupted in front of him, and a figure emerged from the flames. It was Pyro, a mutant aligned with Magneto's faction. His eyes glowed with a dangerous intensity as he glared at Bobby.

"Looks like we've got an icicle to melt," Pyro sneered, summoning more flames to dance around him. "I'll enjoy watching you sizzle, Ice-Boy."

Bobby prepared to unleash his own powers, summoning the cold energy within him to generate a protective shield of ice. The forest air grew frigid as he morphed into a formidable ice armor, ready to defend himself.

With a wicked grin, Pyro thrust his hands forward, sending a torrent of flames surging toward Bobby. The heat was intense, but the ice shield held strong, deflecting the fiery onslaught. Bobby retaliated by sending shards of ice hurtling through the air, aimed directly at Pyro.

The two mutants engaged in a violent dance of fire and ice, their powers clashing in a dazzling display of elemental fury. As they fought, trees were reduced to cinders as the surrounding forest became a battleground for their conflict.

Pyro's flames surged and roared, but Bobby's ice quenched and snuffed them out in equal measure. Neither mutant held back as they unleashed their powers to their fullest extent, each determined to emerge victorious.

Bobby pressed forward, his icy attacks growing more aggressive and precise. He encased Pyro in a freezing cocoon, leaving him encased in ice and struggling to break free. But Pyro fought back with renewed ferocity, channeling the flames within him to thaw the ice and break free from his icy prison.

As Pyro emerged from the icy encasement, he unleashed a searing inferno that engulfed Bobby, the intense heat melting the ice around him and forcing him to retreat. But Bobby was not one to be easily discouraged, and he summoned a towering wall of ice to shield himself from Pyro's onslaught.

The two mutants continued to clash, their powers pushing against each other and creating a chaotic spectacle. But as the battle raged on, it became apparent that neither mutant could gain the upper hand. Their powers were evenly matched, each serving as a perfect counterbalance to the other.

In a moment of realization, they both paused, their heaving breaths filling the air as they assessed the situation. It was clear that their fight was futile, a never-ending cycle of fire and ice that would only lead to mutual destruction.

Meanwhile, Hank, the mutant with superhuman strength, stood face to face with Toad and Spike, two notorious mutants known for their agility and spiky appendages. As the tension crackled in the air, Hank flexed his muscles, ready for the impending battle, while Toad and Spike smirked and cracked their knuckles in anticipation.

Without warning, Toad launched himself at Hank with unrivaled speed, his sharp claws bared and ready to strike. Hank swiftly dodged the attack, his reflexes honed from years of combat. In retaliation, he delivered a powerful punch that sent Toad hurtling back. Spike, seeing his comrade in trouble, rushed forward, his razor-sharp spikes protruding from his body.

Unfazed, Hank stood his ground, his eyes blazing with determination. As Spike lunged at him, Hank expertly dodged the deadly spikes, countering with a barrage of lightning-fast punches and kicks. Spike grunted in pain as each blow connected, but he refused to back down, launching himself at Hank again and again.

Meanwhile, Toad regained his footing and snuck up behind Hank, aiming a series of rapid strikes at his back. Hank whirled around just in time, catching Toad in midair and hurling him into a nearby tree. Toad bounced off the trunk, groaning in agony but refusing to concede defeat.

The battle raged on, the air filled with the sound of grunts and the clash of mutant abilities. Hank continued to hold his own, his immense strength and agility proving to be a formidable match for the combined force of Toad and Spike. Despite their relentless onslaught, Hank remained unfazed, his determination unwavering.

Finally, with a final, thunderous blow, Hank incapacitates Spike, sending him crashing to the ground.

The pressure on Toad increased, but he didn't accept defeat and continued to fight with everything he had. In a last desperate move, Toad unleashed a barrage of venomous spittle at Hank, momentarily disorienting him. Seizing the opportunity, Toad lunged forward, his powerful legs propelling him towards Hank with astonishing speed.

But Hank was ready. With a swift and calculated movement, he captured Toad mid-jump, immobilizing him with a firm grip. "It's over, Toad," Hank declared, his voice stern but not unkind. "You don't have to keep fighting."

Toad spat defiantly, his eyes blazing with stubborn resolve.

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