Continuation Of Growing Pains: Part I
Disclaimer: If you don't know who owns them, ya got no right ta be readin' this!
Author: Blimey The Toad
AuthorNotes: I am going to alternate-a part on this, then a part on my weird romance thing-until they're both complete or I get bored. Daz all.
"You... you... what was dat??" Gambit's voice was trembling, and Beast had no idea why. He was just trying to help.
"I was only trying to help, Remy. I didn't think she would overreact like that."
"Overreact? Overreact? You jus' told her that we knew that me an' her... you know!"
"Sorry."
"Sorry? Sorry! You rat bastard!" Remy lunged at Beast, only to be immediately smacked down by him.
*Thud* *Whoop* *Groan*
"Whoops..."
**********
"Uh, yeah professor. I sort of... well, you see, he attacked me, and..."
"Why did he attack you, Hank?"
"I don't know, he just kind of snapped..."
"You're leaving something out, Hank."
*Damned telepath's...*
*I heard that Hank*
*AHHH!*
*EEF! My head! Hank, please*
"Sorry."
"So?"
"Well, I kinda said..." And he told him the story.
"What the hell? Are you serious, Hank? And you blame him for attacking you? Oh, Hank. Well, there's only one way to solve this, boy. You should..." And Xavier told him his plan.
**********
"Remy, I'm really sorry. Forgive me?"
Gambit stood in the doorway of his room, his slim figure clothed in red and black boxers. His chest was beginning to show more defined muscles as he grew by the hour. He had grown about 5 years in the past 10 hours. He was beginning to grow more facial hair, his muscles were becoming more defined, and his hormones were less out of whack. He'd reaquired some of his lost charm, and had decided to forgive Hank, who was now about 27 or 28.
"Yeah, you forgiven. Sorry 'bout tryin' ta kill ya, man. Really."
"It's all in the past, my friend. First off, let's go out to eat tonight. My treat, alright?"
"Ah, yes, dat be great."
"And second. Why on God's green Earth are you in your boxers?"
"Well, I outgrew all my clothes. My adult clothes are locked away in Rogue's room. Apparently we are pretty serious. Some of da mem'ries comin' back. Xavier assures me dat dey all will, eventually. Anyways, as I was saying, me and her apparently live t'gether, and she locked her door, and i don' have a key. So, dis is all I have for now."
"Uh-huh. Yeah. Sure. Anyways, you need something better. Follow me." Beast lent Gambit something (huge as it may be) to wear that night. He then went to find Rogue.
**********
"So, Rogue. Gambit needs to talk to you. Urgent. Tonight."
"What? How'd ya even find me?"
"Xavier helped me out. Anyways, you game?"
"Yeah, sure. What time? Where?"
"Uh, about seven tonight. That new place, Ghazzi's. On 4th and Tyler. You know the place?"
"Yeah, I know. I'll be there. Thanks Hank, for the message."
"No problem, my friend. No problem at all."
And the plan was set.
**********
Alright, not much humor in that one. More of a transition piece. The story had to advance some way, and that's how I did it. It short, but hey, why not? Anyways... I need help on how to wrap this up. Please review, and send any ideas to zeyf@hotmail.com That's all. THANX!!!
Disclaimer: If you don't know who owns them, ya got no right ta be readin' this!
Author: Blimey The Toad
AuthorNotes: I am going to alternate-a part on this, then a part on my weird romance thing-until they're both complete or I get bored. Daz all.
"You... you... what was dat??" Gambit's voice was trembling, and Beast had no idea why. He was just trying to help.
"I was only trying to help, Remy. I didn't think she would overreact like that."
"Overreact? Overreact? You jus' told her that we knew that me an' her... you know!"
"Sorry."
"Sorry? Sorry! You rat bastard!" Remy lunged at Beast, only to be immediately smacked down by him.
*Thud* *Whoop* *Groan*
"Whoops..."
**********
"Uh, yeah professor. I sort of... well, you see, he attacked me, and..."
"Why did he attack you, Hank?"
"I don't know, he just kind of snapped..."
"You're leaving something out, Hank."
*Damned telepath's...*
*I heard that Hank*
*AHHH!*
*EEF! My head! Hank, please*
"Sorry."
"So?"
"Well, I kinda said..." And he told him the story.
"What the hell? Are you serious, Hank? And you blame him for attacking you? Oh, Hank. Well, there's only one way to solve this, boy. You should..." And Xavier told him his plan.
**********
"Remy, I'm really sorry. Forgive me?"
Gambit stood in the doorway of his room, his slim figure clothed in red and black boxers. His chest was beginning to show more defined muscles as he grew by the hour. He had grown about 5 years in the past 10 hours. He was beginning to grow more facial hair, his muscles were becoming more defined, and his hormones were less out of whack. He'd reaquired some of his lost charm, and had decided to forgive Hank, who was now about 27 or 28.
"Yeah, you forgiven. Sorry 'bout tryin' ta kill ya, man. Really."
"It's all in the past, my friend. First off, let's go out to eat tonight. My treat, alright?"
"Ah, yes, dat be great."
"And second. Why on God's green Earth are you in your boxers?"
"Well, I outgrew all my clothes. My adult clothes are locked away in Rogue's room. Apparently we are pretty serious. Some of da mem'ries comin' back. Xavier assures me dat dey all will, eventually. Anyways, as I was saying, me and her apparently live t'gether, and she locked her door, and i don' have a key. So, dis is all I have for now."
"Uh-huh. Yeah. Sure. Anyways, you need something better. Follow me." Beast lent Gambit something (huge as it may be) to wear that night. He then went to find Rogue.
**********
"So, Rogue. Gambit needs to talk to you. Urgent. Tonight."
"What? How'd ya even find me?"
"Xavier helped me out. Anyways, you game?"
"Yeah, sure. What time? Where?"
"Uh, about seven tonight. That new place, Ghazzi's. On 4th and Tyler. You know the place?"
"Yeah, I know. I'll be there. Thanks Hank, for the message."
"No problem, my friend. No problem at all."
And the plan was set.
**********
Alright, not much humor in that one. More of a transition piece. The story had to advance some way, and that's how I did it. It short, but hey, why not? Anyways... I need help on how to wrap this up. Please review, and send any ideas to zeyf@hotmail.com That's all. THANX!!!