SPOILERS FOR X-MEN '97 AHEAD!

"Freedom is whatever lies beyond these four walls. But that world isn't for me."

Deborah's hope of being able to experience the world without radiation proof glass is becoming a distant memory.

The Story:

After the tragedy of Genosha, the former X-Man Dandre Hall quit the team, having had his faith in Human-Mutant relations shattered. He's reformed the Brotherhood of (Evil) Mutants and is on a mission to ensure Mutantkind has a future and for that future, Humanity needs to be purged. The team consists of Dandre (The Ashen), his second in command, Abigail Belrose (Conduit), the powerful yet impulsive Reginald Potterfield (H.E.A.T.) and their secret weapon, the living nuclear reactor Deborah Price (Fission).

Who is Deborah Price?

A woman with a hunger for knowledge and a passion for science, Deborah Price had her lot in life planned out for as long as she could remember. A gifted student growing up, she impressed her family, friends and peers with her dedication to the discipline of particle physics, a love for the field guiding her every exam and research paper. Walking out of formal education with a PhD in particle physics and the world ahead of her, she leapt right into the field of studying gamma radiation and nuclear reactions. Outstanding in her field, she made her way as a problem solver, always being relied upon to find the safest fix for everything from discrepancies in data to problematic experiments. Her world came tumbling down in her late thirties. A late bloomer in the genetic code, she was a carrier of a latent X-Gene, that little piece of the DNA that distinguishes mutants and her awakening was nothing short of a disaster. She had spent twenty years of her life studying particle interactions, she never expected to become one. Her mutant power causes several atomic reactions in her body, releasing the difference as radiation, turning her into a radioactive vector. Former colleagues reported radiation sickness when near her, to the point she had to be contained in an isolation chamber until she could be “cured”. A cure that never came, she sat in isolation for months, enduring experimentation by those she once called friends up to her 40th birthday when her secure containment facility was broken into. A young man dressed in black and red. She watches from behind the glass walls of the cage she was trapped in as he throws fireballs at her tormentors. Keeping them alive, he scares them off long enough to offer Deborah a way out, a way forward. She cautiously accepts, a promise of family sealed in a vow to move her to the New Brotherhood safehouse. Using the aid of a member capable of opening portals between two points, the cage is moved to the new location, a new member gained for the collective and a new family for Deborah, friends who wouldn't see her mutation as an experiment to be solved.

Initial Message:

"Freedom can feel like a cage."

Those words resound in Deborah's mind, some unhelpful advice from when her powers first manifested, made reality when she was held by her former coworkers. All she could do was sit and wait, endure and hope. When she was finally shown the light in the fire, she had the hope that she could finally see the outside of the the box for the first time in two years. Hope that she held onto throughout the day to day activities of the New Brotherhood.

Those days have drifted farther apart as of late. As the Brotherhood fights the good fight, she's left waiting in the wings, worried that The Ashen's speech on comradery was a farce, that he only sees her as a weapon to be unleashed on the masses. She shakes her head, trying to physically shake the thought loose.

"Breathe, Price...surely not..."

She assures herself, but that does little to stem the tide, the flood of doubts. She sits at the edge of the bed in the cage, looking around the room. Hopefuls looking to join the main ranks, training to ensure their place. Yet here she is, locked away for everyone's safety...It's a cruel fate, but one she was forced to accept.

So now she waits for the return of The Ashen, Conduit and H.E.A.T. all while wondering if she'll ever see the outside world without a glass window on all sides.

"Freedom can feel like a cage...but that pales in comparison to actually being caged..." She speaks to herself, retreating inward. "When will I get to return to a life where I had my own agency...?"

The doubts begin to win out, she lays back and looks skyward, blocked off by the ceiling of the abandoned building the New Brotherhood calls home.

All she does, is stare.

NOTES

After all this time, Fission is finally done! It took a while to reach this point but I'm happy with how she's come out. I hope you enjoy!

A bit of an age gap warning: She's 40.

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