Isolation
Disclaimer: I will never own the X-men or Rogue and Gambit. Though I sometimes wish I did.
Characters may be OOC but I am doing this for fun. I hope you enjoy. If you have questions please ask, and reviews are greatly appreciated.
Here's another chapter. Yes, again its short, but I just love Cliffy's. I'll get another one up soon. Hope you enjoy. Please review, I love reading what you think about my book. If you have any questions just ask.
Chapter 11
"You have failed me for the last time, Belladonna!" Carol yelled into the cellular device. "I'm going to do it my way, and this time don't interfere." She closed the phone and began to pace around her room. "The only problem is how to make it so she can't get outside help and so she can't fight back." She whispered to herself.
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The group of students entered with Logan into the Danger Room control room. The group filed in and among them were Remy, Marie, and Carol.
"Alright, below us is the Danger Room. This is where most of your training will be." He gestured to the area below him.
"Excuse me? I have a question." One young lady asked with the raise of her hand. Logan nodded for her to continue. "This training is for people with powers right?" She asked directing it at Marie.
Several murmurs were exchanged through the crowd, while several kids looked over to Marie. A small clique of girls started to giggle. Remy started to glare at the assembly as he placed his arm around Marie's shoulders.
"Some simulations are too hard for the people who do not have that strong of powers, or no powers. But there is a setting meant for sparing of two people. This setting is called Meta-human Negation. Does anyone know what that means?" Logan explained.
No one raised their hand, eventually Marie lifted hers. "It means it shuts off all Meta-human powers."
Logan nodded with a crooked smile. "Correct, this is meant for two people to spare. It sends a sort of EMP pulse that shuts down Mutant powers. It makes it fair, and helps train you for if your powers are ever negated." Carol's ears perked up, listening intently. "One more thing, this simulation locks all settings until a winner is announced"
Then demonstration continued and Carol soon slipped out. She thought through how this may help her with her goal. A smile came to her face as she remembered Logan's words. The system only negates Mutant powers. Now she just needed to get in there with her alone.
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"You don' need to go t'rough t'at, cherè." Remy told Marie.
Marie was walking with Remy through the gardens. "Its okay, Remy, I'm use to it."
Remy shook his head in disapproval, they continued with their walk, enjoying each other's company. They made their way over to the garden's center and sat on the bench. They were surrounded by many colored flowers and high trees. Marie rested her head on Remy's shoulder as he rested his arms on the back of the bench.
They spent several minutes there in silence until they heard someone approach them. Marie was the first to look up. She froze her eyes wide. She patted Remy. He looked up and looked at the man in front of them.
"Excuse me, but is this Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters?" He pushed his shades up closer to his eyes.
Marie nodded, and then asked, "Are you looking for Jean Gray, by chance?"
He nodded. She stood up and motioned for him to follow. After a few minutes of making their way back to the large building they made their way to Jean's office. Marie knocked on the door and waited to be allowed in.
"Come in." Rang Jean's bell like voice.
They opened the door and entered. Jean was working on some paper work, and then looked up to see Marie and Remy in front of her.
"Yes what can I do for you two, Marie, Remy?"
"Well, we're fine but there was someone who wanted to see you." Marie turned and looked out the door. "You can come in, now."
The man entered and smiled at Jean, her eyes widened and she stood up. Jean walked over to him and placed a hand on the side of his face.
"I knew you would come home soon." She pulled him into a hug. "Welcome back, Scott."
He smiled as he returned the embrace. "I'm home."
