TITLE- Never the Females, part 5
AUTHOR- candy aka candylynn
E-MAIL ME- darksydelady@aol.com
RATING-R
DISCLAIMER-I don't own anyone in the story.
NOTES- This is it, the last chapter. It's short, sweet and profoundly distrubing.

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Jubilee straightened her back. Her head was high and proud, she was an X-Man for Christ's Sake, and a daughter of Wolverine. Damn them. All of them. They die. THEM. ALL OF THEM!!!

Logan's limp body slide down the tree behind him, he could feel death approaching, there was no way his healing factor was going to keep up with all this damage. He scanned the area and saw the same horror Jubilee was staring down. He closed his eyes, they were going to kill him and her, he couldn't even move to try and stop it. God knows he tried. A growl erupted out of his broken body as his pain became untolerable.

That was all they needed to hear. Hundreds of tiny red lights danced on Jubilee's tiny frame. She backed away, not out of fear but because she knew what was happening to her. She was angry. No she was pissed...highly and completely pissed off. Gambit. GONE. Cable. GONE. Anna and Dutch. GONE. Bishop. GONE. Adriline, rage, contempt, bitterness and pure hate swirled around in her darkening soul. Her fear was gone.

"YOU...WILL," she could feel Logan's leg hit the back off her leg,"NOT..." she yanked him to his feet," KILL," her arms wrapped around him tightly,"HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAMN YOU!!!!!!!!" Her eyes turned a demonish pink then blood red. The hunters opened fire on her and Logan. To their surprise the lazer fire was aborbed into her body.

A wicked wind whipped around her. Like trained ninja they quickly moved on her and Wolverine but before any of them got within ten feet of her they were greeted by an unbelievable pain. Their heavily armoured bodies were ripped apart atom by atom, slowly and with great pleasure, evident by the evil smirk on Jubilation Lee's face.

Targetting her was a mistake, taking her friends pissed her off, hurting Logan...sealed their fates.

Her heartbeat echoed throughout the forest; in her very soul she could feel Logan's life slipping away. The sound of the demons closing in on her seemed funny to her now, Jubilee knew what she was capable of when she was angry even though no one else did, not even Logan. She inhailed a deep breath and felt the heat fill her, yes the darkness of her hate for these Creatures felt so good.

She pulled Logan closer to her, her soft lips brushed his cheek and his last breath kissed her ear. He went limp in her arms. He was gone.

Her fury overwhelmed her, the unimaginable power growing inside her body like a demonic hellspawn told her what to do. KILL THEM ALL!! Her body raised high off the ground as a column of light erupted from the ground under, reaching into the sky it continued off into the darkness of space.

They looked on in awesome wonder of the human woman they were stupid enough to believe they could have killed. They had been told to be especially careful when hunting humans. They were more intelligent then they seemed. More dangerous then they had a right to be.

But above all else they were told, taught, and warned to never hunt the woman, never the females. To hunt them was an unnecessary danger, especially when they were protecting their offspring or others they deemed important, because hunting a protective human woman was a sure and painful death. They were about to learn this. They had come here to avenge the misuse of one of their own's genetic material, they should have stopped once their mission was over. They would not live long enough to regret continuing their hunt.

Jubilee eyes erupted into hot plasma tears as her loss of Wolverine consumed, "For you Wolvie, only for you," she whispered on the wind. A beautiful circular flash blinded her attackers and then the most powerful nuclear explosion ever released in North America rocked the forest.

The Predators suffering was momentary, but satisfying for her when she heard their high pitched skreeches. For eighty miles in every directions, every tree, every house, every person was evaporated into dust. Less than dust, her victims were brokendown into simple protons, electrons and neurons.

She had her revenge, quickly the dust of her victims and her friends swirled around her free floating body as she accended higher and higher into the sky. Her lungs worked harder and harder to snatch oxygen from the thinning air as she flew higher into the sky until ground zero of her blast looked like a small speck in the middle of a big blue dot. Her life now worthless without her beloved Wolverine, she allowed the cold vaccum of space to claim her life. *For you Wolvie, always and only for you.*