Disclaimer: We do not own the X-men. Everything in this fic is entirely, well, fictional and does not reflect the thoughts of Mavel. We're just um, borrowing the characters for a little bit :)
Authors' Notes: This is a bi-author work. Odd number chapters are Aya's and even number chaps are Ice Drop's. Comments, criticisms, violent reactions are all welcome.
CHAPTER 1
-by Aya-
Scott and Jean were just about to step down from their car when they felt the ground shaking?
"The mansion's under attack?" Scott said while running towards the door.
"I'll try to psychically contact the professor!" Jean lifted her right hand towards her temple to concentrate. "S..Scott?. I can't seem to contact the professor. Something terrible must have happened? I'm getting worried."
They ran towards the dor, leaving the car doors open and their bags behind.
"On the count of three? Jean get ready. This may get ugly!" said Scott while dramatically putting on his visor.
"One, Two, Three!"
The mansion's door was opened. Scott and Jean was ready to spring into action.
"EVERYONE STAND CLEAR!!! I'm going to Bl..la...ast..."
"What the--?"
Bobby, Hank, Remy, Logan, Ororo and Rogue stared at Scott and Jean, point blank.
"What in blazes happened here?! Seems like a tornado hit this place."
Scott and Jean looked at Bobby.
"It wasn't me! How could you blame this innocent face!"
"Do not look at me either. I would not unleash a tornado indoors." said Ororo.
"Then who was is?"
"That punk over there!" snarled Logan.
"That sweet little innocent kid. You must be jesting.", said Jean while patting the little guy's head.
"Innocent is not the right term. Remember never judge the book by its cover!", said Hank while hanging on the ceiling.
"Mon ami dat is no ordinary kid, Remy guarantee!"
"By the way where is the Professor? I can't seem to psychically get through him." Jean asked.
"Ya need not look so fah sugah."
Jean and Scott exchanged quick glances at each other and then at the little guy.
"PROFESSOR?!?" Jean exclaimed, jerking her hand away.
"PROFESSOR!?!" Scott blanched and tried to prevent his visor from falling.
The kid just smirked at them.
Authors' Notes: This is a bi-author work. Odd number chapters are Aya's and even number chaps are Ice Drop's. Comments, criticisms, violent reactions are all welcome.
CHAPTER 1
-by Aya-
Scott and Jean were just about to step down from their car when they felt the ground shaking?
"The mansion's under attack?" Scott said while running towards the door.
"I'll try to psychically contact the professor!" Jean lifted her right hand towards her temple to concentrate. "S..Scott?. I can't seem to contact the professor. Something terrible must have happened? I'm getting worried."
They ran towards the dor, leaving the car doors open and their bags behind.
"On the count of three? Jean get ready. This may get ugly!" said Scott while dramatically putting on his visor.
"One, Two, Three!"
The mansion's door was opened. Scott and Jean was ready to spring into action.
"EVERYONE STAND CLEAR!!! I'm going to Bl..la...ast..."
"What the--?"
Bobby, Hank, Remy, Logan, Ororo and Rogue stared at Scott and Jean, point blank.
"What in blazes happened here?! Seems like a tornado hit this place."
Scott and Jean looked at Bobby.
"It wasn't me! How could you blame this innocent face!"
"Do not look at me either. I would not unleash a tornado indoors." said Ororo.
"Then who was is?"
"That punk over there!" snarled Logan.
"That sweet little innocent kid. You must be jesting.", said Jean while patting the little guy's head.
"Innocent is not the right term. Remember never judge the book by its cover!", said Hank while hanging on the ceiling.
"Mon ami dat is no ordinary kid, Remy guarantee!"
"By the way where is the Professor? I can't seem to psychically get through him." Jean asked.
"Ya need not look so fah sugah."
Jean and Scott exchanged quick glances at each other and then at the little guy.
"PROFESSOR?!?" Jean exclaimed, jerking her hand away.
"PROFESSOR!?!" Scott blanched and tried to prevent his visor from falling.
The kid just smirked at them.