Howdy. Hope you all enjoyed the last chapter.

Remy and Kurt were in the building. They had entered more loudly than Remy would have like, but after a quick glance around, he found that they were not heard.

"Okay we're in." Remy said into his communicator. "Kurt's entrance was louder than expected, but we're good to go."

"I blame you for the noise. I blame you for that hell of a dimension I have to go through everytime I teleport, and I blame you for the stench of sulfur."

"Kurt," Scott's voice issued through his earpiece. "I really don't think this is the best time for the blame game."

"I blame you for Scott's annoying know-it-all-ness." Kurt said without missing a beat.

Remy rolled his eyes and spoke. "Stick to the plan blue boy, because if we get caught I have no problem in selling your fuzzy ass out and saying that the whole thing was your idea so that they will torture you first."

"Okay boys that's enough." Jean said over the communicator. She then put all her concentration on the building. It wasn't easy. She had to go slowly so that if there were any telepaths in there they would not detect her. Finally after what seemed like forever she found Rogue's cell. She tried to contact the girl, but found that she couldn't. She had just barely been able to find her. There was something about the structure that made it very hard for Jean to get through. "I've found her. I wasn't able to contact her, but I can get you guys to her."

"Thanks Jean," Remy said. "We'll await your instruction."

Wolverine unsheathed his claws. "Alright Scott, Kitty you're with me. It's time for a distraction. Kurt plant the charges in the building and start moving."

They had planned to plant several bomb in strategic locations as far away from Rogue's cell as possible. This would bring all available personnel to this area of the building. It was simple strategy. If the guards all came running from that area of the building, then they couldn't be guarding the girl. The only problem was that if all the guards were running there way, how would they escape without being seen.

That was where Kurt came in. At the last possible moment before the bombs went off he would teleport to a hallway adjacent to Rogue's cell and they would go from there.

Simple though it sounded, Remy had no doubt that things would not go as expected.

"I'm setting off the charges. We have to the count of three and then I port out of here." Kurt told him. Remy grabbed onto the other mans shoulder and nodded. Kurt gave him a disgusted glare and then pressed the button that would send a remote signal to detonate.

Three.

Two.

One.

Even as the concussive wave of destruction hit him, Remy found himself being displaced. He let out a gasp as he felt hard floor beneath his feet. He had only ported with Kurt a handful of times before. Needless to say he found the experience disconcerting. For a half second it had been total blackness with out any feeling what so ever. Like a hyperbaric chamber. Then he was forced back into reality. His ears were popping from displaced air pressure and he quickly found his bearings.

They were in a deserted hallway, just as Jean said they would be.

His wife was close. They had almost completed their mission. "Let's go."

Kurt decided that now was the time for cooperation and did as his brother-in-law said.

Rogue was heartsick. She knew that if she didn't warn her friends then they would die, but what was she going to do. She was trapped in this tiny dingy room until the Calvary arrived.

Ka-boooooooooommm.

Perhaps she would not have to wait that long. She waited a moment and heard the movement of guards leaving there posts. Ha ha, suckers. She got up off her bed in preparation for her rescue. She knew when her friends had gotten close because a lone guard shouted out. "Halt. Identify yourselves."

"Now Mon ami I would advise you to put that gun down." Rogue heard and immediately knew it was Remy from his Cajun patois.

The guard wasn't having any of that. "Oh yeah what's going to happen to me if I don't. Besides I don't need this gun. I have a weapon of my own."

Remy spoke and Rogue could practically see the smirk on his face which brought a smile to hers. "Well if you don't put it down and run far away, I'm going to have to incapacitate you. Then when I let my girl out of that cell I'm gonna let her have you. And if I know my wife, which I'd say it's safe to say that I do, she's going to be pissed off. And trust me, that is something you don't want to happen." A noise came up in the hallway outside. It startled Rogue, until the door to her cell swung open and there stood Remy. Rogue carefully jumped into his arms. He took her head in his hands and looked into her eyes.

"Are you alright chere?" He asked the concern evident in his voice.

"I'm fine, but we need to warn the Professor. This is really bad." She entered the hallway to see a guard slumped against the wall. "What happened to him?"

"I distracted him and…" Remy said.

"…and I snuck up behind him and incapacitated him." Kurt said behind her.

Rogue spun around and hugged her brother affectionately. When she pulled away from him she looked shocked.

"You two actually worked together to save me."

Kurt scowled. "Only because you're my sister, but what were you talking about being bad."

Rogue snapped back into reality. "We really need to get home. Magneto told me that the government is going to destroy the X-Mansion."

Remy smirked. "Oh yeah that's original."

"With all the kids in it."

Remy's face grew very grim. "Still not an original idea."

Rogue took charge. "Let's go."

Well that's it for now. I am trying so hard to get this fic done and I will soon. Lots of love, S.