Let Me Help |Closed Starter|
Charles was different, he always had been. His mutation had set him apart from others, isolated him. However, as androids began to fight for their rights, Charles had almost immediately felt a kinship to them, knowing full well what it was like to be mistreated by humans. He’d done all he could to assist, but it wasn’t much. Charles never left his apartment, how could he? He feared his mutation losing control and harming those around him, and because of this he found himself unable to help with any Android cause. However, as time passed he began to realize that wasn’t the only way he could assist. No, Charles began to realize that, despite androids being living creatures, he could not hear their thoughts. For him, androids were the only thing truly safe to be around. With that realization, he left his apartment every night, searching for androids in need, ones who had likely been damaged while fighting for their rights. This night was no different and Charles had wandered into what appeared to be an abandoned mansion. Curious, he made his way inside and upon beginning his search for those in need, decided to call out. “Hello? Is anyone there? My name is Charles Xavier.” He was sure he’d heard noise from somewhere within the house, now if only he could locate it. @mcnstrifer
