I do not own gambit or x-men just molly please feels free to review
Here I was in New Orleans the place wasn't as great as I had imagined. There were lights all around, shops and bars lining the streets. Dirty thugs seem to stand at every corner, just waiting for their shot at a potential unlawful prospect. Even the music seemed to flow from the building, flooding into the streets. I could even smell the hot spices of gumbo filling my nose from a nearby establishment.- Though I was here not on my own accord I was looking for my mother why you ask because im a mutant yes you heard me a mutant. My father wasn't too happy when he found out and he disowned me and I left. So now here I am searching bar after bar for my drunken bimbo of a mother.
As I entered the drunken scoundrel the name of the bar. The room smelled of dirty smoke. Jazz music flowed through the air. I had an eerie feeling I new that my life was about to change for the better or worst I didn't know. That's when I spotted him a man playing poker. his hair was brown and shoulder length . he had a five o clock shadow bbut that's all that I could tell. He was doing the most magnificent card tricks I had ever seen.. So I went to the bar soon a man walked up to me.
"Hey baby what's your name" he said. His breath smelled up whiskey "Look sir im not interested" I said. "I think you are you little tease" he threw a punch but it never hit I opened my eyes it was the man from the poker game he had saved me but why. "The lady said she wasn't interested homme, so leave" he said. The man looked scared and he ran. I turned away without even thanks maybe if I ignored him he'd go away. But he didn't leave instead striking up a conversation with me.
"So Cherie wats a pretty little thing like you doing in a place like dis, you don't look old enough to be here" he said. I turned to him and for the first time noticed how handsome he was and you knew he knew he was hot stuff but the smirk on his face. So I said "what are you supposed to be pepe le peu? Or some bad man trying to pick up a defenseless girl you just met? His smirk never left his face. He took off his hat and sat it down on the bar counter.
"No Cherie just a gentleman trying to help a damsel in distress. " I can handle myself homme". waving my hand telling him to go away. "Sure you can petite let me just go get the man back here cuz you sure handle him quite well Cherie. "Don't you and your pimp hat have somewhere to be? "Pimp hat cherie? "Look you even have the bejeweled cane to match. "Cherie Remy was just trying to help. "There no way you could help me. "You don't know that Cherie maybe Remy can. "Alright do you know a woman named Shelle hart? "You mean Shelle "the red Queen" hart, yes Remy knows her. First the first time I was getting somewhere. "Do you know where I can find her? "Why do you need to find her Cherie? "Because she's my mom".
"Didn't know Shelle had any kids or at least one as belle as you. "Look you're very sexy and all but I have to much stuff on my hands right now for a relationship. He smirk took my hand and kissed and said: Remy can wit Cherie. "Just take me to my mother. "Let's go cherie", he grabbed his jacket and fedora and we waked out the bar. I must have been crazy to trust this man he could be leading me into a trap but what did I have to lose.