Ranma: evolution: Hellfire introductions [Episode 105076]

"Allright, this will be your room for as long as you are our guest. . ." Emma Frost explained as she opened the door and gestured inside.

"A new guest, is it?" A voice called from behind them.

Ranma calmly turned, having felt a slight presence moments before, however Emma started and turned much more abruptly.

Standing in the hall was a tall shapely woman, her black leather top well filled out by her impressive breasts. Beneath her small black bikini bottom, black leather boots rose up her legs to mid thigh. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and her hands were crossed, showing her well manicured black painted nails.

"Seline." Emma commented, her self-control allowing only a trace of hostility to bleed into her voice. 'That's why I couldn't feel an approaching mind.' "Yes, this is our new honored and valuable guest. He's had a long flight and a long day, so I suspect he'll want to rest up."

"Oh, I'd never keep a man up unless he wants it." Seline responded with a coy smile. She walked forward, and extended one hand to trace a finger on Ranma's collarbone. "And I'm so pleased to meet you, and hope to see more of you soon." 'I was right, he is the source of the Life energy I felt. . . She pulled her hand back, reigning in the urge to try and start draining his energy immediately. 'No, I can't antagonize the rest of the club, that would be an unacceptable setback.'

"Ranma, this is Seline, a fellow member of the Inner Circle." 'What the hell is she planning? Damn, I wish I could read her mind!'

Ranma's eyes darted back and forth between the two women, a familiar feeling of nervousness rising inside him.

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"Hey, what happened to you?" Toad asked, looking at the paired black eyes of Pyro's face.

Pyro scowled. "How the hell did you get in here? This is supposed to be a secret base." He raised one hand with a Zippo lighter, audibly flicking the top open warningly.

"Hey hey, no need for the firepower, we just got this invite, and thought we ought to drop by."

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"Look, My-dad-just wants-to-know-why-your-here!" Pietro yelled to Avalanche and Blob who were sitting in a small room in the lair.

"Really," Lance commented, glancing around. "Well that's odd, I'd think he'd want to ask us himself, did something happen to him?"

"NO! Look Dad just wants me, to ask you, how you found this place, and why you came!" Pietro screamed.

"Calm down, brother." Wanda called from where she was sitting on the other side of the room.

A brief shiver ran down Pietro's spine. Whatever his father had done seemed to have calmed Wanda down, but the memory of her rampages still gave him nightmares. "Ah, sure, right sis. I'm perfectly calm, I just want a little information."

"That's understandable." Lance responded. He pulled out an envelope. "We got this letter from a certain Raven Darkholm, providing us round trip tickets, directions, and a request that we deliver some extra clothes and. . ." He paused to look at the letter, "Cup Ramen for a new guest of Magneto. And we were all curious about how you were doing so we decided to make the trip."

"All." Pietro's head whipped back and forth. "TOAD, Where's Toad!"