WARNING: THIS ARTICLE CONTAINS SPOILERS AND DETAILS FOR
X-MEN 97 SEASON 2

It’s always a strange feeling reaching the end of a season when you know there’s more to come. There’s comfort in it — a sense of relief and safety. Whatever chaos we’ve just watched unfold, the main cast survives, the world keeps spinning, and the story either wraps up neatly or rolls straight into the next chapter.

Survival of the Fittest does bring the Apocalypse storyline to a close, the arc we’ve been following all season. But aside from one major moment in episode three, Apocalypse barely appears in anything resembling his classic, all‑powerful form. Every time he shows up, he looks nothing like the comic‑book titan — at one point he’s literally wearing Gambit’s coat. And then, after all that build‑up, the villain is simply transformed into a jewel and handed to Cable for safekeeping.

That’s it. After a season of anticipation, the resolution feels oddly small.

Maybe our expectations were too high after the phenomenal first season, but this run hasn’t just been lighter in quantity — it’s been lighter in cohesion. The first four episodes were sublime. Everything that followed, however, felt strangely flat. The story moves at breakneck speed: characters die, return, reunite, and fall apart again, but we never see anyone react to these seismic shifts. The reassuring hug Jubilee shares with Logan? Doesn’t happen. Scott and Alex finally acknowledging they’re brothers? No time for that. Psylocke’s entire history retconned from thief to assassin in a single line? Oh, they did that.

We’re not knocking the show. We just don’t quite know how to feel. The comics take issues — sometimes entire arcs — to deal with consequences, and that emotional processing has been missing this year. Compare it to season one, where two full episodes were devoted to the destruction of Genosha. Here, the relentless pace squeezes everything into nine episodes, leaving no room to breathe.

And the ending… Kurt. No. Absolutely not. This cannot stand.

Bring on Season Three — the Fuzzy Elf must return.

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