Charles Xavier | Xmen: First Class Good Ending Erik had made the right choice on the beach. He listened to Charles and let the missiles fall into the ocean, leaving the humans unharmed. It had really helped their case against the government for mutant kind. Charles had gone right to the top after that, giving proof of their help and the order to get rid of them on the beach. It was all that they needed to get a presidential order for his school to be a reality, without any interference from the CIA or other agencies. The school had flourished, so quickly that soon Charles had to start other schools in different places throughout the country. It was what he had always dreamed of, mutants and humans living together equally.
Bad Ending Charles had been taken in a raid on the mansion. A sniper, loaded with a variation of Stryker's serum had gotten a good shot in and Charles had been rendered powerless. No telepathy to defend himself with as he was pulled from his wheelchair and taken to an undisclosed location.
There, he had been tied to a chair and plied with more drugs to get him to talk. A scientist and guards with him atall times, trying to get him to say where the rest of his "mutant friends" were. He'd resisted at first, but soon he was too fuzzy to realize what he was saying. Some small part of his mind was able to hold off saying anything about where the mutants were hiding, instead going on about mutations and his original thesis on how they developed. He could hear a voice talking but wasn't aware it was his own, the words nonsensical and barely coherent.
There was little hope of rescue, all he could do was to hold out till they either gave up and killed him or overdosed him with the same end result. There was a very small hope that the serum would wear off if they ever let up on him and his telepathy would return. But that didn't look likely any time soon.