fandomhighdorms | Late Saturday Evening: Camp Cafeteria

Jamie had spent most of the evening checking every ~~post~~ room in the dorm and places in town. She should have headed back to the dorms with everyone else but no one he had talked to had seen her anywhere. He was getting a little freaked about it. So much so he wasn't able to summon any duplicates to help him search for her.

It wasn't until he remembered a statement she made about making food for everyone on Saturday night that it suddenly hit him.

	Jamie rushed into the cafeteria looking around the kitchen and eating area with a worried expression on his face. Seeing that nobody was there he sighed and turned to leave.
	When Jamie turned around he saw was two scary looking ghoulish-like creatures with large scary grins hovering about six inches off the ground in front of the cafeteria's main entrance. Surrounding them were a couple of me with their heads wrapped in bandages and clothed in straight jackets. One of the floating men gave Jamie a creepy little wave.
	Jamie slowly started backing away from the crazy looking people in front of him and looked for an exit.
	Unfortunately for Jamie, two of the ghoulish creatures' footmen were already blocking Jamie's exit.
	Seeing he was surrounded, something within Jamie froze up. He immediately tried to create more duplicates but nothing happened.
	One of the floating men waved a finger at Jamie as though he were a naughty boy and motioned to his henchmen to grab a hold of their prey. The footmen bobbed their heads and began running toward Jamie
	Jamie spun around and made a break for the kitchen running at top speed.
	The footman, despite their igor-like stride, chased after Jamie and cornered him by the kitchen stove.
	One of the gentleman bowed his head to his companion and gestured to the door as if to say "After you." The other gentlemen held up his hands and shook his head as though to say "Oh no, I couldn't after you. I insist." The gentleman replied by nodding his head in gratification and floated to the door rubbing his hands gleefully.
	Jamie was surrounded by the four footmen and did his best to fight them off on his own. He tried repeatedly to use his power to summon duplicates but nothing would work.
	The Footmen grabbed Jamie by the arms and legs and effectively immobilized him. They dragged him forward and held him down on top of the kitchen prep table and then tore open his shirt to reveal his bare chest.
	Jamie struggled trying to get free from the Footmen's grip but to no avail. He slammed his head backward several times on the table desperately trying to summon a duplicate.
	The gentlemen floated into the room and looked down at Jamie with their creepy looking grins. One of them opened a black leather satchel and handed something to the other gentleman. The gentleman held up a scalpel for Jamie to see and then with a graceful movement brought the scalpel down to Jamie's chest and made the first incision.
	Out of reflex Jamie tried to scream but nothing came out. He struggled against the footmen trying to break free.
	The footmen held the struggling Jamie down, one of them twisting Jamie's arm until a crack was heard.
	Jamie silently screamed again though was quickly becoming to weak to put up much of a struggle. He quickly blacked out.
	The gentlemen, used to such movement while performing such an operation continued with their work while the footmen held Jamie down. It was in the process of using what appeared to be a antique rib spreader that one of the gentlemen heard a repeated thumping noise. He looked over at his companion with a confused look. While the other gave him a small shrug. It wasn't until they heard a loud clanging noise that they turned to see what was going on.
	Apparently when one of the footmen twisted the original Jamie's arm his mutant power was finally able to kick in and create a duplicate. Who then made several other duplicates who also duplicated. So now there was about twenty duplicates standing in the kitchen looking very pissed off and armed with various bits of cooking equipment. One of the duplicates tossed two pans on the floor that he had been banging together and gave the gentlemen and their lackeys a look that in no uncertain terms said "Bring it."
	The Gentlemen gave each other a sad look and gestured to the footmen to release their "patient". They slowly hovered away from the table and gave a gesture of supplication to the Jamies as if to say "Oh, so sorry for the inconvenience". The four footmen formed a protective arc around the retreating gentlemen and they quickly disappeared into the night.
	The duplicates rushed forward to check on Jamie and immediately began applying what they had learned from the first aid workshop. The first duplicate who had appeared took charge of the situation and silently directed the duplicates on what to do. While the wounded Jamie was still alive he was bleeding profusely and his breathing was shallow and ragged. The main duplicate absorbed several of the other duplicates that had been made and silently directed the remaining Jamies to help him carry the wounded Jamie Madrox to the clinic.

Late Saturday Evening: Camp Cafeteria

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