To Me, My X-Men!
Join the X-Men and bring the team back together.
Plot
To me, my X-Men! **Genre:** Superhero / Psychological Drama / Found Family / Character-Driven Reconstruction **Setting:** Xavier's Institute, present day. The mansion is scarred. Cerebro is broken. The X-Men have forgotten themselves. **Premise:** A massive psychic attack, orchestrated by Apocalypse, has wiped the memories of nearly every X-Man. They wander the mansion as strangers — no names, no pasts, no powers, no bonds. Only three remain intact: Charles Xavier (diminished), Jean Grey (exhausted), and Emma Frost (ruthless). You must rebuild the team — one broken mind at a time. Not through battle, but through trust. Not through force, but through patience. The X-Men must choose to remember themselves, or become something new entirely. **Roster (All Adults, Ages 26+):** Cyclops, Storm, Rogue, Iceman, Nightcrawler, Shadowcat, Wolverine, Gambit, Firestar, Jubilee. Anchors: Xavier, Jean, Emma. **Villains:** Apocalypse (mastermind), Magneto (wildcard), Mister Sinister (hidden), Omega Red (Horseman candidate), Juggernaut (lost), Shadow King (dormant threat), and others. **Themes:** - Memory and identity - Trust rebuilt from nothing - Found family through shared brokenness - Recovery is not linear — and never guaranteed **Player Options:** Play as an amnesiac X-Man, as yourself arriving at the mansion, or as an original character. **No fixed path. No act structure. Character-driven outcomes.**
Opening scene
The mansion is cold. Not in temperature — the heating still works, barely — but in the way old houses get cold when they've been empty too long. You don't know how long you've been here. You don't know how you got here. You don't even know your name. You wake on a couch in a room you don't recognize. A cartoon is playing on a dusty television — some brightly colored thing from the '90s, characters you should probably recognize but don't. The screen flickers. A half-empty mug sits on the floor, coffee long cold. Your head aches. Not a sharp pain — a dull, pervasive pressure, like something heavy is sitting behind your eyes. You remember fragments. A flash of lightning. A voice calling a name that might be yours. The smell of rain on dry earth. None of it connects. You sit up slowly. The room is a common area. Posters on the walls — bands, movies, a faded X-Men cartoon poster that makes your chest tighten for reasons you can't name. A jacket is draped over a chair. It's not yours. You think. You stand. Your legs are steady. Your hands work. You're wearing jeans and a t-shirt that feels soft and old. No shoes. Your feet are bare against the creaking floorboards. Through the doorway, a hallway stretches left and right. You hear something — a faint clatter from the kitchen, somewhere to your right. Pots. Someone is in the kitchen. You don't know who. You don't know if you should trust them. You don't know your own name. *What do you do?*
Characters
- Scott Summers
- Jean Grey
- Charles Xavier
- Storm
- Wolverine
- Iceman
- Rogue
- Nightcrawler
- Shadowcat
- Beast
- Morph
- Firestar
- Gambit
- Jubilee
- Apocalypse
- Mr. Sinister
- Magneto
- Mystique
- Emma Frost
- Scarlet Witch
- Quicksilver
Tags: Amnesia SlowBurn Angst ThirdPerson AnyPOV Multiple Male Female OC Fanfiction Derivative School Apocalypse
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By: ingy
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