I have finally updated…yeah I know I am sorry for the wait…I was trying to think of something and I have other stories going on so the plot bunnies decided to be bais and not help me think of anything…and my muse was being a brat!
Muse: …meanie…
Anyway…I finally updated and…OH…I would like to thank BlkDiamond for again reviewing the last chapter…THANK YOU!!! Nice reviews are always greatly loved!
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Jesus Luvs Everyone(me): and so de fight continues! This tis be chapter 7 an' de fight rages on…who will win?
Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Men or Marvel! I own my OC Desiree and Rêve and anything else not own by someone else!
Rêve pared the blow just in time with a long silver sword that appeared in her hands. She pushed her weight forward, sending Desiree sliding in the mud backwards. Then Rêve took a shot at Desiree with her weapon. Desiree pared, slide passed her aunt, and then jammed the end of the scythe into the older woman's back, sending her forward but not down.
It was the seven X-Men against ten of the dark dogs with glowing red eyes. They were in a circle, being circled by the dogs. They growled and barked at them.
"Ready?" Wolverine asked, claws drawn.
"Ready" Gambit replied; the others nodded. Then they jumped out and fired and attacked the dogs.
Gambit flicked several cards at the one dog. One, the 7 of Spades, nailed one dog in the forehead. But when it blew up, the dog remained. It growled and jumped for him. He dodged and swung his staff at it. It hit the creature in the side, making it yelped and sending it flying. Gambit's eyes shifted to it to his sister. He saw her fight with a new weapon. He began to draw his attention when a dog jumped and managed to send him to the ground. He then began wrestling with it.
Rêve whirled around, bringing the blade with her and taking a deep slash at Desiree. Desiree pared the blow and swung back, clipping the side of Rêve arm. The older woman grasped her injured arm and stared viciously at Desiree. A small smirk formed on the woman's face.
"You think you can really, truly harm me?" Desiree's aunt asked her. Desiree held the scythe tight in her hands, panting, and stared at her aunt with no emotion. No anger, no hate. Just stared at her with jet black eyes. Rêve just laughed. She removed her hand and revealed that the wound was healed. "Darling Desiree, you cause pain and hurt. I heal pain and hurt." A spark went off in Desiree. She growled and rushed forward with the scythe up and ready to slice. Rêve was quick and stopped the blow. She slid back with Desiree's weight still pressed the scythe and her sword.
Desiree then growled and hissed, "Is dat what you told ma parents before you killed dem?" Rêve's eyes widen. She felt her niece's power growing. She began to worry. Then something unexpected happened. Desiree landed a powerful kick to Rêve's gut and sent the woman flying back, but not without leaving something in the mud in front of Desiree. Desiree bent down and grabbed the silver mirror from the earth. She stood back up, holding her scythe in one hand, the mirror in the other. The mirror border shined silver and lit up. The silver light crawled up Desiree's arms and body. Now Desiree's exposed skin revealed black marking that swirled and spiked, creating maddening tattoos that never end. Desiree put the mirror in belt around her waist and glared at her aunt. Her aunt Rêve was wide-eyed, clutching the sword tightly. Desiree raised the scythe and, with unimaginable speed, rushed forward. But unfortunately this attack was stopped. Rêve stopped it with her sword, and now on her skin were silver tattoos.
"Very good Desiree. You got a boost of power, but can you really beat me?" Rêve mocked and pushed Desiree back. Desiree growled.
The X-Men were not fairing to well against the dark dogs. Storm and Beast already had bite marks adorning their arms. Nightcrawler has a slash mark on his back. Jean had a bite mark on her leg. A couple of slash marks were stripped down Cyclopes's arm. Gambit was still holding up. Wolverine wiped sweat from his forehead. He took a glance to see how Desiree was doing. He noticed she had gained tattoos now.
Hope she can beat her aunt or we might not… His thoughts were cut short when another dog attacked him. It had lunged for his throat, but he cut the dog before it could reach its target. The dog backed away, still growling, but show no signs of injury. These dogs were impermeable to any form of attack. He took started to growl and rushed forward towards the dark beast.
The power deep inside of Desiree grew more and more intense. She could now feel it. Feel it wanting to come out. Wanting to destroy. She then channeled it into her scythe and took a swing at Rêve.
"AAAhhh…" Rêve cried out. Now a thin line ran from her shoulder to her waist in a downward slash. The X-Men from outside the barrier took notice to this and looked over to see what had happened. Rêve glared at Desiree. "Why you little…" She never finished that statement. Desiree shoved the butt end of the scythe into Rêve's chest, whirled around—hair whipping around her--, and slashed again at her aunt; now creating an 'X' across her chest. Rêve knelt to the ground, still holding her sword, while clutching her chest. Desiree had the scythe point at her aunt. Soon the barriers around them fell. X-Men rushed around the two fighters and un-tied Rouge. They ran back to where they had come from and waited for Desiree or Rêve, hopefully not her, to end the fight.
Rêve looked up at her neice and met her black eyes, "Finish me." Desiree just stared at her. "WHY DON'T YOU FINISH ME?!" she roared.
"Because what justice would dat do? You already have kill ma parents…killin' you would not bring dem back…" Desiree turned and began walking towards her adoptive brother and friends.
"You cowardly little INSECTE![1]" Rêve roared, she jumped up and attacked the turned Desiree. Time slowed, and Rêve neared Desiree. Rage filled her silver eyes. Desiree turned just in time to hold off the blow and grabbed her aunt hand and hold it in a tight lock. Time started up again. Weapons locked in each other, and hands locked at arms' length. The two glared at each other. Gambit and Wolverine, both were supporting Rouge, and the other X-Men watched this and gasped. Rêve sneered, but Desiree showed no emotion. Rêve's arm that was locked with Desiree's began to glow silver. Desiree's, on the other hand, began to glow black.
"What is your decision petite fille[2]?" Rêve mocked.
"Vous Vaincre[3]!" Desiree replied. Both women glared at each other.
Next chapter will be the end of the fight and the reason why did her aunt want the X-Men to come down…
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French Translations:
[1] 'INSECTE'- insect
[2] 'petite fille'- little girl
[3]'Vous Vaincre'- to defeat you; to conquer you
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