Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or any marvel characters. I do own the
crazy blue girl with a tail, but I'll let other people use her.
Madness danced in her bright yellow eyes as she brushed her hands over the motorcycle. It looked like it would be fun to play with! But...she needed keys. She'd go in the bar and borrow them permanently! She liked this plan, so she entered. Upon entering, she decided that this wouldn't be such a good plan. For one thing, she had no clue who's motorcycle it was. For another, not many humans liked blue swishy tailed yellow eyed girls.
Okay, he was kind of surprised when she entered the bar. She looked like she could be related to Nightcrawler, and with no disguise whatsoever she couldn't have possibly thought no one would notice. Everyone stared at her, mostly looking like if she did one wrong move they would probably beat her up. She paused, sniffed the air slightly, held up a finger and stepped outside.
He got up and walked toward the door, when she stepped back in and sniffed him, saying, "So it's your motorcycle! Can I permanently borrow it?"
So he answered what almost anyone would have answered. "Ummmm...no."
"C'est pas de chance ca!" She exclaimed as she reached into his pocket with her tail, grabbed the keys, and ran out with them.
He chased her outside and wrestled the keys out of her tail.
"These.are mine." He said, dangling them in the air before returning them to his pocket.
"Awwww, oh well." She said, before running into the night.
"Wait, stop!" He yelled, sniffing the air then chasing after her.
She was a mutant, after all, and maybe she should see Xavier. Xavier might even be able to get her the psychological help she obviously needed. Unfortunately, she didn't stop, so he followed her scent trail. Before he hadn't been paying attention to her scent, but now that he was, he noticed something very odd. She smelled similar to Mystique, which didn't seem surprising considering the fact she was blue with yellow eyes, her face was shaped like Mystique's, and her hair fell around her face in the same way. It was what didn't smell like Mystique that almost scared him. It wasn't possible! Well, it was, but this was bad, although it explained a lot. Those genes should never be combined, after all Mystique was homicidal and certifiably insane and the father, well the father was pretty violent as well and was very intimidating before you realized that he had adamantium claws and a healing factor. He should know, after all, unless someone messed with his senses, he was her father!
A/N: I have not decided where this is going, so any suggestions will be considered.
Madness danced in her bright yellow eyes as she brushed her hands over the motorcycle. It looked like it would be fun to play with! But...she needed keys. She'd go in the bar and borrow them permanently! She liked this plan, so she entered. Upon entering, she decided that this wouldn't be such a good plan. For one thing, she had no clue who's motorcycle it was. For another, not many humans liked blue swishy tailed yellow eyed girls.
Okay, he was kind of surprised when she entered the bar. She looked like she could be related to Nightcrawler, and with no disguise whatsoever she couldn't have possibly thought no one would notice. Everyone stared at her, mostly looking like if she did one wrong move they would probably beat her up. She paused, sniffed the air slightly, held up a finger and stepped outside.
He got up and walked toward the door, when she stepped back in and sniffed him, saying, "So it's your motorcycle! Can I permanently borrow it?"
So he answered what almost anyone would have answered. "Ummmm...no."
"C'est pas de chance ca!" She exclaimed as she reached into his pocket with her tail, grabbed the keys, and ran out with them.
He chased her outside and wrestled the keys out of her tail.
"These.are mine." He said, dangling them in the air before returning them to his pocket.
"Awwww, oh well." She said, before running into the night.
"Wait, stop!" He yelled, sniffing the air then chasing after her.
She was a mutant, after all, and maybe she should see Xavier. Xavier might even be able to get her the psychological help she obviously needed. Unfortunately, she didn't stop, so he followed her scent trail. Before he hadn't been paying attention to her scent, but now that he was, he noticed something very odd. She smelled similar to Mystique, which didn't seem surprising considering the fact she was blue with yellow eyes, her face was shaped like Mystique's, and her hair fell around her face in the same way. It was what didn't smell like Mystique that almost scared him. It wasn't possible! Well, it was, but this was bad, although it explained a lot. Those genes should never be combined, after all Mystique was homicidal and certifiably insane and the father, well the father was pretty violent as well and was very intimidating before you realized that he had adamantium claws and a healing factor. He should know, after all, unless someone messed with his senses, he was her father!
A/N: I have not decided where this is going, so any suggestions will be considered.