Disclaimer: Yep you heard right, none of it's mine.

A/N: Just something I kind of thought of. This first chapter's kind of short. The rest won't be, promise. Review! Tell me if you like it.

Chapter 1: Crash

Remy LeBeau gritted his teeth as his bike swerved slightly going round one of the last corners. His whole body was crying out in pain as he struggled to keep the bike upright in the pouring rain. Creed had definitely not been gentle this time. Neither had Magneto for the same matter. He just had to make it a little further.

Finally to his left he could see the wall that surrounded Xavier's School for the Gifted. The institution he'd been ordered to infiltrate. He was to report back to Magneto on the goings on and find out the various passwords and codes used in the School's mainframe. It wasn't going to be easy but that's why he'd been ordered to do it. He was the only one under Magneto's control who had the skills and expertise to wrangle such information.

He'd been late to report back to Magneto, only a day late due to the fact that he'd had to lie low after his previous mission, hence the cuts and bruises covering his body dealt to him by his master and Sabretooth. He'd heal, he always did. He just had to make it to at least the front gates of the School before he passed out.

He squinted his eyes through the rain and could just see the front gates ahead. He started to slow gently, not wanting the brakes to lock on the slippery road. He didn't even see the deer that ran across the road in front of him.

The bike hit the deer straight on and Remy and the bike parted ways. The bike slid off the road to the right and Remy was thrown to the left. His head bounced on the blacktop; somehow he found the time to thank whatever had possessed him to wear a helmet. Sliding across the wet road, he finally came to a stop when his back slammed into the wrought iron gates of Xavier's School.

Before the darkness took over he remembered that Professor Xavier himself was a powerful telepath and there had to be more inside the School. He weakly cried out in mind, Somebody...help...please...