Marvel: The Gene Collector

"Although I support Charles' ideals, I don't entirely agree with them. It's somewhat unrealistic and as unreliable as saying everything is black or white," Alex remarked casually, his thoughts on the matter clear.

Charles looked at Alex in shock, surprised that his best friend didn't fully endorse his ideals. "Why?" he asked, seeking an explanation.

"I prefer to remain neutral because not everyone wants to fight; some may simply seek a stable home," Alex explained, his gaze shifting to Raven and Emma. "And I can provide them with a stable living environment."

"No, Alex, whether it's a human or a Mutant, they are all members of society. Mutants, like people of different races, are still human beings," Charles defended his stance passionately.

"Alright, Charles, I may have my own ideas, but I support your ideals. We're still friends, right?" Alex smiled, lightly patting Charles on the shoulder.

Charles, who initially felt dejected after having his ideals questioned by his friend, smiled upon hearing these words. "Yes, you're right. We will always be friends."

Meanwhile, Emma watched their friendship with envy. She admired the bond between them and her gaze fell on a tattoo on the inner side of Alex's arm. Unable to contain her curiosity, she asked in surprise, "Alex, you are..."

Alex glanced at the tattoo on his arm and smiled faintly. "It's nothing, just a mark from when I was imprisoned in a Nazi concentration camp. My parents perished there."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring it up," Emma quickly apologized, realizing the sensitivity of the topic.

"It's alright; it's all in the past. Besides, the Nazis surrendered a long time ago," Alex replied, casually waving away any concern. Hiding the tattoo seemed unnecessary; attempting to conceal it would only be an evasion.

The sight of the tattoo brought back memories of Eric, whom Alex hadn't seen in many years. He turned to Charles and shared, "I have a friend, someone who survived and fought in a Nazi concentration camp. The first ability I ever copied was his. I thought I might introduce you two someday. His name is Eric, and he's also one of us. I believe you and Eric would get along."

Apologizing, Alex continued, "I'm sorry, but my plans with you tonight are canceled," as he took Raven's hand.

Raven reassured him, saying, "It's okay; you can go anytime." The understanding between them spoke volumes, reflecting a deep connection forged through shared experiences and mutual support.

With a warm smile, Alex turned to the other two and proposed, "How about a dinner celebration to welcome our new friends? There are some fantastic restaurants in town."

"Sounds like a plan! And let's make it a real treat. It's been a while since I indulged in some good food," Charles chimed in with enthusiasm.

Emma, displaying grace and gratitude, responded, "Thank you very much; I appreciate your generosity."

"Oh, it's no big deal, Emma," Alex reassured, his smile radiating hospitality.

Acknowledging the novelty of their acquaintance, they embraced the idea of forging connections over a shared meal. More opportunities to strengthen their newfound friendship seemed likely in the future.

Emma reciprocated with a smile of agreement. While her family's background might not align entirely with Charles and Alex's, being part of a prosperous merchant family placed them comfortably above the average.

(End of this chapter)

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