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1 The Cute Cajun that saves the day





Rogue was about to take off her gloves when something or somebody came sailing down from a fire escape and hit one of the men in the head. The man hit the ground and did not move. The other man looked around. A pole seemed to come out of no where and whacked the man in the face. He cursed loudly and ran down the alley.

" Next time 'member to treat a lady properly!" Someone shouted.

Rogue looked around and spotted a person climbing back up the fire escape. Rogue ran after him.

" Hey! Wait! Ah just want ta thank you. Wait." The boy stopped. Rogue finally got a good look at his face. It was the boy she had seen earlier. He was wearing a brown trenchcoat what appeared to be armor underneath. He had sunglasses on even though the alley was dark.

" T'anks for saying t'anks." The boy replied in a heavy Cajun accent.

" Wat were you doin' here in de' ally. Not many people come back 'ere." He questioned her. Rogue could have sworn she saw a flash of red underneath his sunglasses.

" Ah was looking for someone."

" Ow. Rogue where are you?" Rogue suddenly remembered Kurt. She turned around to check on him. When she looked back the boy was gone.

" Strange." Rogue whispered to herself. Rogue walked over to Kurt and helped him up. She took the walkie-talkie out of her pocket and talked into it.

" Logan? I think I found the boy."

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" So yer sayin' he just appeared out of nowhere, beat up two fully grown men with nothing but a pole and his feet. Then he disappeared again? You sure you didn't get knocked out along with Kurt?" Logan said in disbelief.

Rogue stuck her tongue out at Kurt who was pretending to be the boy with the pole.

" I'm telln' ya. He was real! I even talked to him after he saved us."

" We didn't say we think your lying. We just find it a little hard to believe." Said Storm

Rogue took out the picture. She pointed to it.

" I swear I saw him! Just go with me to that ally. Please!" Logan rolls his eyes.

" Fine. It's too late now. We will have to go in the morning." Rogue cheered.

" Now everyone git to bed." Logan barked. Everyone grumpily settled down and soon drifted of to sleep.

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Remy had not been as lucky as Rogue was. He had gotten home after dark. His father had given him a beating for not listening.

" Dad! I was helpin' a cher. Two heavies were on her and her friend." Remy had pleaded.

" Ah don't care. You were supposed to be home 'afore dark. You ruined a guild meeting." *smack*

Remy had gone to bed with tears in his eyes, waiting for morning when he could be free again.