Mystical 2/3

I do not own any of the X-Men, but Valencia is my creation.
Dedicated to my inspiration...
Valencia takes over narrating duties... almost there guys just hang in there.
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Finally. It was about time this bone head finally got the point.

"Jubilation come here," it was time for second and final lesson. As soon as I said her name he flinched, it was kind of cute to see a man like Logan flinch, the all balls, guts and glory types like him tend to come off like nothing can surprise them. Whatever. "Jubilation it's rude to keep people waiting." Great her she goes with the anger bit again.

I could feel her in the corner just to my right, arms crossed and pouting like she was thirteen again. "Enough," in the three months since I found her trying to hunt him down in Madripoor, Jubilee has done nothing but talk bad about "Wolvie".

He left me.
He abandonded me.
He ran away without saying goodbye.

Still, I could hear in her voice how much she loved him, really truly loved him. In this life the only people that can hurt you are the ones you love. EvenSabertooth, the only way he could really hurt either of them would be to kill the other. Bodily damage heals a lot faster than emotional ones.

"JUBILATION," it has been said that I have the patience of a saint, but when it comes to these two my patience runs very thin!!! Finally I could feel her spell fade and her form materialized from the shadows.

"Jubes," he asked as if testing the waters with his foot? She won't look at him, her blue eyes found a spot on the floor and locked on to it. She wouldn't move only stood in her corner holding her book of spells with this lost look on her face.

"Road trip," was the only warning I would give them. I hate when people protest and these two had that down to a science. Slowly the empty room melted away and they found themselves in the last place they would ever think I would take them, the Kobi Temple Dojo home of Master Yurobi.

"Welcome Valencia, I see you brought them, good let us begin," the kindly old man got to his feet as Jubilation and Logan looked on dumbfounded by their recognition of Master Yurobi. God knows I wanted to laugh, but not here, it would be considered dishonorable.

"Master Yurobi," Logan's voice dripped with disbelief? Yurobi died three years ago, killed by some Hand soldiers during a raid on the Dojo to steal the Yakuma Sword.

"Yes Logansan, you seem surprised. Let me explain, you are in the past. The night before my death. There were lessons I didn't have time to teach you before you left us, so now I will use what time I have left to correct that," Yurobi smoothed his silken robes, Logan having just shook off his shock bowed respectfully as did Jubilation.

"But Master Yurobi..."

"If I know that this is my last night why do I not try and stop my death, you ponder, because death is not to be feared Logan. I welcome it. Like Valencia I have live seven hundred years, seen too many things. I am done with this world, my services are needed elsewhere," Yurobi looked over at me and smiled. While I agreed with him, I had no such death wish as of yet, life was still too interesting to me.

"Now, a question Logansan, what is your weapon of choice," he asked while circling both Jubilation and Logan?

SNIKT!!!!

A handsome set of adamantium claws spring out of the back of Wolverine's hairy wrists, the sound of the metal running along the channels in his arm was blood curddling, even for me. Jubilation looked down at them, she knew everytime he popped them it hurt like hell, her reflex was to comfort him. She barely managed to push that erge back down into her soul.

"HMMM," Yurobi stroked his thick white beard and apraised Logan's choice,"well now, every impressive. Sharp, perfectly honed, but my friend in the end these are only tools. Logansan, your mind is the most dangerous weapon on the planet, your heart the most nobel of guides and your soul the only armor you will ever need," looking away from Logan, Yurobi turned his attention to Jubilation.

"Life is like chess," the man began as he captured Jubilation's shoulders on his hands,"before you make one move you must know what the ramifications will be. If you live your life for today with no thoughts of tomorrow you will only end up in check mate, Logansan. A warrior such as yourself knows this already, but like so many other warriors, you have not applied what you learned in this dojo to your outside life. Your nobility stops where your ignorance begins," Yurobi embraced Jubilation. The poor girl looked up at Logan then at me. Smiling, I motioned for her to be silent and listen.

"You made a choice one night, Logansan. You decided to leave behind the people who loved you the most when you needed them the most. You made a move and did not think it through, costing you and the person closest to you dearly. You wondered this Earth for a year looking for, as always, for peace. But in your lack of good judgment, you through your peace away," Yurobi took Jubilation's hand and lead her to Logan. "She was what you needed, her love and tenderness could have helped you to heal. But you left her because you didn't want to see her hurt like the other women you have loved in your life, noble, but like I said your nobility stops where your ignorance begins."

"Even with all the blood on your hands, with all the evil you have seen, you do deserve the peace you seek," I said to him from my corner. "Once you called her your Lifeline, because deep down inside you knew that was what she is to you. In the past when you have let your mind, your heart, and your soul guide you, Jubilation is where they have always lead you. She is what you want, what your desire has dragged you back from Asia to find. More importantly she is what you need, you two love each other without bounds or judgment, a very rare thing to find in this world."

Logan looked down at Jubilation with soft eyes, his clsws crept back into his arms and without hestitation he ran a gentle finger across her cheek. When her diamond like tears began to wash over his hand he lost his battle with his pride and embraced her. As he pulled her tiny frame against his body, her silent crying grew louder as all the pain in her soul poured out.

"Logansan you have had much taken from you in this life, don't push her away. You want to love her, care for her, well do so. Listen to your heart, you know you want her and her love. Take it," Yurobi turned away from them to face me, a soft sigh escaped his lips. It was time. Nothing else could be said, it was up to them...him, now.

Logan's eyes sparkled if forming tears. In his arms was the one person who had never judged him, never thought of him as a beast or an animal, and always had loved him with all her heart. It was time.....