A/N: Sorry it took so long to update, I found Kitty kind of hard to write, so please forgive me if she doesn't sound right. F.Y.I the ages of the characters in the fic are as follows:

Logan: 24

Storm: 23

Rogue: 18

Gambit: 20

Kitty, Bobby & Jubilee: 16

Colossus: 17

Also the fic's a mix of comic' and cartoon'verse.

Disclaimer: Blah, blah, blah.

"I'm going after Kitty." Logan said, attempting to assert his authority after their previous conversation.

Storm hid a smile, the two had dropped the two resident X-pranksters off in the maze and were on their way to apprehend the last pair of love/jail-birds.

"Of course, your abilities will be more useful in tracking her than mine."

Wolverine just grunted as he made his way upstairs, still not able to rid himself of the feeling he was being skillfully and successfully manipulated by the weather-goddess.

--

Kitty sighed, reaching out to pass through the front doors. She was almost home free. She'd heard the thunder and lightning Storm had created, but she assumed it was just Storm's way of venting at being trapped. Boy, would they be in trouble later, but Peter was wo-.

"Ahem!!" a gruff voice startled her out of her thoughts. She turned, putting on a sleepy and surprised look on her face.

"Wolverine, wh-what am I doing here?" she said, trying to act as convincingly as possible.

"You tell me." the Canadian stated, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Umm, sleepwalking?" Kitty ventured.

Logan snorted, "Yeah, right and Scott has a sense of humor."

"He does, 'cept when he's around you." she stated.

"Can it, Pryde! Now march; we're gonna do some sleep-training!" he said pushing ,err, guiding her to the Danger Room.

--

Storm meanwhile, had found Piotr with no trouble and was facing him, listening to his explanation.

"Then Remy and Bobby decided they wanted to head back. They only told me about the plan once we reached here, then they disappeared. I decided to catch Katya and convince her not to do this." Peter said

"Be that as it may, you'll still have to face your punishment for sneaking back in. it wouldn't be fair to let you off." Storm stated.

"I understand Miss Munroe." he replied, making his way to the mansion.

"Call me Ororo, or Storm." she advised following him.