COMPETITION TIME!

I'm looking for a character to introduce in an X-men fic I'm writing and

I want *YOU* to come up with a character.

They can be good, evil, boy girl, adult, child or teenager. It's totally up to you.

I'm giving this to my 50th reviewer on my current fic: 'Tomorrow Never Comes.'

GOOD LUCK!

A/N: Please review! This is my first fanfic and I really want to know if it's worth continuing. And sorry, but I can't do accents. I probably should have mentioned that a little earlier...

Chapter 7

Suddenly, Remy's brain seemed to malfunction. What his life would have been like without Rogue flashed before his eyes. Why had he never told her he loved her? It all seemed so stupid now. There was a bash at the door. It wasn't long before the wooden door began to crack and Magneto charged into the room with Reese and his children, one of whom seemed to have Melissa in a complicated headlock.

"Why do they even bother sending people to try and stop me?" Magneto pondered aloud to himself. "However, I'm sure you could make it up to me somehow..." Magneto simply snapped his fingers, there was a blur of silver and suddenly Pietro was standing right in front of him. His stretched out his hand and clasped it around Remy's throat.

"Si jeune, si nieve," Remy stated with a slight chuckle, despite the hand wrapped around his throat. Remy lashed out with both his hands, one punching the boy in the gut and the other scratching at the hand on his neck. Quick silver doubled over and crumpled to the floor. Magneto sent his daughter, Wanda, on Remy. Where were the other X-men? Remy wondered to himself.

"Je ne peux pas frapper une fille!" Remy said. Wanda frowned and lowered her fist.

"What?" she asked.

Remy sighed. "Does no one know French?" he asked himself silently. "I said: I cannot hit a girly!" he repeated. Wanda flew forward and landed a punch on Remy's jaw.

"Oh please, you're closer to a girl than I am!" Wanda insisted, and went in for another attack, but she was nowhere near as fast as her brother. Remy outstretched his hand and pushed her back. She fell over her own two feet and fell rather clumsily to the floor. A bump formed on her forehead. Lorna began to charge, but Magneto stopped her.

"You are too young, child."

"No I'm not!" she insisted. Magneto gave her a look that Remy didn't understand, but Lorna retreated sulkily out the door.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOW!" she screeched from outside. Magneto frowned. "Lorna? What the- let her go!" Magneto yelled as he stormed out of the small room. With identical angry glares, Wanda and Quicksilver followed their father quickly out of the room. Pietro's angry look remained as he saw what had happened outside the door, and he even had a slight look of annoyance on his face. However Wanda's face noticeably softened.

"No," she whispered gently. Remy made his way quickly to the doorway, making sure he could still see Rogue out of the corner of his eye. Storm, Melissa, Pyro and Jean were holding Lorna back, while Wolverine, Bobby, Scott, Kitty and Colossus stood facing Magneto, Reese, Pietro and a shaky Wanda. "Let her go!" Wanda said, although her voice came out a little weaker than she had intended.

"We'll only give you Lorna if you give us Rogue and Remy!" Wolverine demanded.

"Remy?" Gambit exclaimed aloud.

"Oh!" Wolverine cried. "Sorry, I meant Rogue." Remy scowled at him as Wolverine laughed. Remy looked over to Storm and saw that her eyes were doing this weird hoppy thing. They skipped from the door and back to Remy again. Remy jumped at his own stupidity and ran back into the room. He picked up Rogue as gently as he could and carried her swiftly out. He went through the door, past the pile of mutants and out of the castle. He placed Rogue lightly in a seat of the X-jet and buckled her seat belt. As he walked down the stairs of the jet, he heard a loud gunshot. Remy ran back to the entrance. He saw Wanda cradling Lorna who had a look of shock on her face. Pietro was holding and gun and the barrel was pointed straight at Melissa. She fell to the floor. Wolverine scooped her up and ran. Everyone followed. Melissa's face paled.

"Run! Now!" Wolverine shouted. Pyro stood facing Lorna with a ball of fire in his hand. Wanda looked up with pleading eyes.

"Please..." Pyro extinguished the flame and followed Wolverine and the others. He looked at Remy.

"What?" he asked grumpily, and boarded the X-jet.