OK, I hope you like this. I rewrite this cuz I basically destroyed the
characters and it sucked, as Akasha so bluntly pointed out to me. I'm
dedicating this new and improved fic to Akasha, who didn't hold anything
back, and told me EXACTLY what she thought of the old one.
If you reads the old, version of this please keep in mind, that this is my first X-Men/Power Rangers crossover as well as my very first X-Men fic. So go easy on me, please.
Once again, I want the opinion on the readers as to who I should set Kim up with; Scott or Logan? I'm not setting her up with Tommy, but he will appear in the fic. Oh the drama! OK, if you didn't get that, that WAS sarcasm.
Akasha you were right, Tinkerbell is a sucky code-name, hope you like the new one, Vixen. It means quarrelsome woman; shrew; female fox. A shrew means a nagging woman. Well according to my Webster's Dictionary it does anyway. What do you think of that? Like it?
Oh one thing, I don't own the X-Men, Rangers, or anything like that. I do own the nickname's I gave Sabertooth, Toad, and Mystique. This is in the movie verse, for X-men. Kim is 21 in this fic. If I actually get 15 reviews, I'll continue. But only if I get those 15 reviews. Tankies to everyone who's reviewed any and all of my fics. I love ya guys! Yours till I see the applesauce, Mistika.
Vixen looked behind her at the train station and shuddered. Bigfoot was following her. Again. She had been running from him and his two buddies, Kirmet and the Blue Chickadee for a little over four years. Kirmet was a mutant, who's mutation was the attributes of a frog; a frog tongue, green tint to his skin, and being able to jump and stick like a frog. The Blue Chickadee, was blue, but could change into anyone she wanted, which was always dangerous. Bigfoot, had long stringy hair, and had a animalistic look to him. She didn't know there real names so she gave them each a nickname determined by there looks, although she did give the Blue Chickadee another nickname, the Blue Psycho Bitch.
She glanced behind her again and they were gone. Vixen sighed and turned to get out of there, when a young woman with gold eyes and blonde hair suddenly stood in front of her. Her eyes widened as she looked up at the Blue Chickadee in disguise, and started to back away, but the Blue Chickadee grabbed her by the arm and began to drag her towards the exit. When they were almost outside, Bigfoot appeared out of nowhere and picked Vixen up and with her thrashing about, threw her over his shoulder. She let out a strangled cry and tried kicking him. He grabbed her legs, and held her in place, while the Blue Chickadee smacked her in the face and told her to shut up.
When they got outside, Vixen decided enough was enough. They were outside so she could let loose and not have to worry about innocent civilians. She took her hands and aimed towards his groin and blasted a stream of fire. He let out a scream and dropped her. She didn't waist anytime. She scrambled up and kicked blue as she tried to get her again. Before she lost her chance, she started to fly into the air, but Kirmet snapped his tongue out from his mouth and wrapped it around her ankle. She twisted her ankle and let out a stream of fire, and burned his tongue. He let go, but Bigfoot had recovered slightly and had come up from behind her and grabbed her around the waist. She tried kicking but the Blue Chickadee came up to her and took her ankles and held on tightly. When she tried to slap at her hands, Kirmet's tongue whipped around her wrists and bounded them together.
They dragged her to a van and the Blue Chickadee went into the back and came out holding a long thick rope. She took it and tied her ankles together, then wrapped her wrists together. After putting a piece of duct tape over her mouth, they threw her into the back of the van and Kirmet hopped in as well. Bigfoot and the Big Chickadee got up front and she could feel and hear them take off. She closed her eyes, to keep the tears away. After about fifteen minutes that seemed like fifteen hours, she felt the van stop, no, more like crash. She was jerked up into sitting position but immediately fell back onto her side. She heard the Blue Chickadee and Bigfoot get out, with the Blue Chickadee telling Kirmet to stay put and watch her.
She could here a battle going on outside the van, but couldn't tell who was attacking her kidnappers. In all honesty, she really didn't care. She looked up as she heard a terrible scrapping sound. She watched as a set of four claws, tore a hole in the van. She couldn't see Kirmet anywhere, but the battle sounds from outside had ceased. She could heard voices.
"I'm telling you, I can smell someone, and it ain't you Scooter!" She thought quickly. On one hand she could be quiet and they might never find her, or on the other hand, she could try and get there attention to help her. Finally, she decided that if she stayed quiet, she'd probably freeze to death, not something she wanted. She wriggled, here and there, trying to get the mans attention. She could hear the voices start to fade and took a deep, cold breath threw her noise. A rescue plan abruptly hit her like ton of bricks.
*Duh, Vixen! Your a telepath!* She looked threw the small window at the falling snow and screamed telepathically,
*Help! Please, some one help me! I'm in the back of the van! Please it's so cold.* She started to sob then, not caring if they had heard her or not. As sobs began wracking her body, she heard the voices come back quickly. She looked up with a tearstained face as two men and woman, she dimly recognized as Zack's aunt, Ororo Monroe, threw open the van doors and stared at her, horrified. She looked at them, took a deep breath and let the blackness overtake her.
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When Vixen woke up she was laying on a cold table in a white room, that looked something like a hospital room. Her ears perked up as she heard voices coming into the room. She shut her eyes closed and just listened to a woman, talking to someone.
"I'm not sure exactly, but I think she has more than one gift. According to 'Ro, Scott and Logan, when Sabertooth had her over his shoulder and they had made it outside, she had, um, well she burned his groin." She sounded like she was trying not to laugh and Vixen grinned in spite of herself. She heard a mans voice, with a hint of amusement as well as a tint of a British accent, answer the woman.
"Yes Ororo mentioned it. Then she started flying. It is possible she is an absorber, like Rogue." She smiled. She heard another voice, the voice she had heard in the van, snort.
"If she was an absorber than why would she have shorts, a short sleeve shirt and a knee length duster jacket thing on? That would be dangerous. Oh and by the way, I like her already, just because of the groin thing." She shook her head. They hadn't even realized she had sat up and was staring at them.
The man that had been talking had some weird hair, and was tough and gruff looking. Sitting in a wheelchair was a elderly gentleman, with a bald head, and a black suit on. And then there was the woman. She had red hair and green eyes. She was wearing a lab coat, and seemed like a really serious person. Vixen recognized her as the woman who was fighting against the mutant registration act. She decided to finally speak up.
"Um, hello, I'm awake. And just so you know, I don't like people talking about me behind my back. I had enough of that when I was younger. Who are you, where am I, and what happened to Kirmet, Bigfoot, and the Blue Psychotic Bitch?" she smirked as the woman and older gentleman merely blinked, while the gruff man grinned and chuckled. He looked at her.
"Bigfoot, I like that. I like Psychotic Bitch, too." The elder gentleman finally focused.
"Hello, My name is Professor Charles Xavier, but the students call me Professor. This is Dr. Jean Grey, and this is Wolverine, also known as Logan. Your at my school for mutants. Toad or 'Kirmet', as you call him, went with Sabertooth, 'Bigfoot', and Mystique, the 'Blue Psychotic Bitch', home to Magneto. Now, what is your name?" They looked at her. She sighed.
"You can call me Vixen. How did I end up at your school for mutants?" she asked, not giving any more information. She looked at the Professor.
"You were attacked by the brotherhood. Ororo, Scott, and Logan found you in a van that they had been driving. They had been at the train station and saw them kidnap you, they would have gotten you then but there was too many people in between. When they finally got outside, they were just driving away. They followed the van, and was able to make them stop. Mystique and Sabertooth then got out and started fighting. Toad stayed with you until he saw Mystique and Sabertooth run away. You were tied up and had a piece of duct tape over you mouth, and could barely move. Logan has excellent senses, and could smell you , but they couldn't see you.
They were about to get into the van, they thought Toad had somehow dragged you with the three of them, when they heard you scream telepathically to them to help you. When they got back to the van, they found you in the back. When you saw Ororo, you fainted. Do you have any idea why they would be after you? And how long have they been after you?" She perked up at the mention of Ororo. She looked at the Professor, totally ignoring his questions.
"Speaking of Ororo, Where is she? I saw her before with Mr. Glasses, who just walked into the room." she grinned sheepishly as he smiled at her.
"Vixen this is Scott Summers, AKA Cyclops. And you already know Ororo." Vixen saw Ororo walk in behind Scott, and jumped off the table. She was still in her shorts and shirt, and for that she was thankful, even though in the back of her mind she wondered what they had done with her duster. She liked that jacket. It was warm, and it made her look mysterious. She walked to Ororo and hugged her. At first Ororo seemed surprised, but relaxed into the hug. Vixen pulled back, just standing there, looking at her.
"How long has it been? I think the last time I saw you was when me and Zack went to your place in Africa for two weeks the summer I was 12. It's been too long. He misses you. You disappeared, and you were his favorite aunt." Vixen smiled as she gave a soft grin.
A coughing from behind her caught her attention. She turned slowly. The professor looked at her and motioned for her to sit down. She looked at the professor and shook her head.
"I should get going. I want to get a head start on Bigfoot and company." She looked around, searching for a way out, and not finding one. Her eyes finally rested on Scott.
"Um, how do I get out of here?" She looked at Scott when he raised his eyebrow.
"What do you mean get a head start on Bigfoot and company?" he asked suspiciously. She sighed. *I hate this part of introductions.* She gave him a look.
"Why should I tell you? Just because Ororo is here does not mean I can trust you. Give me one good reason why I should tell you?" she stepped back when Ororo started towards her. Ororo stopped. She looked around. Suddenly she heard the Professor in her head.
*We will not hurt you. I am a Psychic, I know you have a bad past, but if you trust us, we can help you find some peace, and quite possibly, a home.* She looked at the professor when he said home, and blinked.
*What do you know of my life?* He smiled gently. His mental voice was soft and warm as he reassured her.
*I only know that you are very lost, scared, and still highly confused. I would never invade you privacy like that. You are welcome to stay here till we can discover why Magneto seems to be after you.* She looked into his eyes for a long time. Something in her told her to trust this man, he was a good person. She nodded her head sharply.
"I'll stay on one condition, once you figure out what he wants with me, and solve the problem, I can leave freely. You don't boss me around, don't go behind my back and you be straightforward with me. You keep things from me, I leave. Deal?" She looked at the group, who were nodding. She looked at Scott.
"One more thing, if I ever feel threatened, I will NOT hesitate to defend myself." They nodded. She then relaxed, but only slightly.
"Now, can someone tell me where I'm staying? I'm tired and I need some sleep." She raised an eyebrow when Scott shook his head.
"Tell us everything you know about Sabertooth and them, and how long they've been after you, then you can sleep." She sighed as the others nodded there agreement. *Oh well the sooner I tell them the sooner then can solve the mystery and I can high tail it out of here.* The Professor motioned with his arm towards a door,
"Why don't we go to my Office, we'll be more comfortable." She shrugged, she didn't care where she told her tale, it would be hard no matter what. She was lead out the door by Scott and Logan with the Professor, Jean, and Ororo following close behind. She followed them into an elevator, and the six of them squeezed into it.
She was standing between Scott and Logan. She glanced at Scott, who appeared to be deep in thought. He was well built, on the tall side, with dark brown hair, ruby quartz glasses and a cute little frown on his face. It was then she decided he was kinda cute, if you liked the serious, responsible, and broody type. She grinned. He reminded her of Jason, in a way.
She looked up as the elevator stopped and everyone stepped out. She followed, cautious. She looked around. She was in a hall and with several doors up and down the hall. They walked to the right, and she peeked into a couple rooms that's doors were opened and saw dorm-like rooms with beds, desks, and armchairs. She caught Scott giving her a look, and rolled her eyes. She looked at Ororo who was walking next to her.
"Do the students live here?" Ororo nodded.
"There mostly runaways, who have no where else to go. We help them get there GED's, and the get to be free with there gifts for the most part, and can be happy and not scared all the time." Vixen nodded. She knew how it felt to be scared about hurting others, and how scared she was that people would try hurting her just because they were afraid. It was a good thing she had met Edward, he had helped her to control her powers, and kept her safe.
They finally came to a large office with a desk, and several chairs around. The Professor went behind the desk and he motioned for Jean to shut the door, and for the rest to sit down. Vixen sat down between Ororo and Scott. She looked at the Professor and gave a week smile. He smiled back warmly.
"Why don't you start with what your gifts are?" he more told her than asked. She nodded anyway and took a deep breath. She had never told anyone the full truth, except Edward. Her eyes got a little misty as she remembered her old mutant mentor. She looked at the group, and let out her breath slowly.
"Well……."
If you reads the old, version of this please keep in mind, that this is my first X-Men/Power Rangers crossover as well as my very first X-Men fic. So go easy on me, please.
Once again, I want the opinion on the readers as to who I should set Kim up with; Scott or Logan? I'm not setting her up with Tommy, but he will appear in the fic. Oh the drama! OK, if you didn't get that, that WAS sarcasm.
Akasha you were right, Tinkerbell is a sucky code-name, hope you like the new one, Vixen. It means quarrelsome woman; shrew; female fox. A shrew means a nagging woman. Well according to my Webster's Dictionary it does anyway. What do you think of that? Like it?
Oh one thing, I don't own the X-Men, Rangers, or anything like that. I do own the nickname's I gave Sabertooth, Toad, and Mystique. This is in the movie verse, for X-men. Kim is 21 in this fic. If I actually get 15 reviews, I'll continue. But only if I get those 15 reviews. Tankies to everyone who's reviewed any and all of my fics. I love ya guys! Yours till I see the applesauce, Mistika.
Vixen looked behind her at the train station and shuddered. Bigfoot was following her. Again. She had been running from him and his two buddies, Kirmet and the Blue Chickadee for a little over four years. Kirmet was a mutant, who's mutation was the attributes of a frog; a frog tongue, green tint to his skin, and being able to jump and stick like a frog. The Blue Chickadee, was blue, but could change into anyone she wanted, which was always dangerous. Bigfoot, had long stringy hair, and had a animalistic look to him. She didn't know there real names so she gave them each a nickname determined by there looks, although she did give the Blue Chickadee another nickname, the Blue Psycho Bitch.
She glanced behind her again and they were gone. Vixen sighed and turned to get out of there, when a young woman with gold eyes and blonde hair suddenly stood in front of her. Her eyes widened as she looked up at the Blue Chickadee in disguise, and started to back away, but the Blue Chickadee grabbed her by the arm and began to drag her towards the exit. When they were almost outside, Bigfoot appeared out of nowhere and picked Vixen up and with her thrashing about, threw her over his shoulder. She let out a strangled cry and tried kicking him. He grabbed her legs, and held her in place, while the Blue Chickadee smacked her in the face and told her to shut up.
When they got outside, Vixen decided enough was enough. They were outside so she could let loose and not have to worry about innocent civilians. She took her hands and aimed towards his groin and blasted a stream of fire. He let out a scream and dropped her. She didn't waist anytime. She scrambled up and kicked blue as she tried to get her again. Before she lost her chance, she started to fly into the air, but Kirmet snapped his tongue out from his mouth and wrapped it around her ankle. She twisted her ankle and let out a stream of fire, and burned his tongue. He let go, but Bigfoot had recovered slightly and had come up from behind her and grabbed her around the waist. She tried kicking but the Blue Chickadee came up to her and took her ankles and held on tightly. When she tried to slap at her hands, Kirmet's tongue whipped around her wrists and bounded them together.
They dragged her to a van and the Blue Chickadee went into the back and came out holding a long thick rope. She took it and tied her ankles together, then wrapped her wrists together. After putting a piece of duct tape over her mouth, they threw her into the back of the van and Kirmet hopped in as well. Bigfoot and the Big Chickadee got up front and she could feel and hear them take off. She closed her eyes, to keep the tears away. After about fifteen minutes that seemed like fifteen hours, she felt the van stop, no, more like crash. She was jerked up into sitting position but immediately fell back onto her side. She heard the Blue Chickadee and Bigfoot get out, with the Blue Chickadee telling Kirmet to stay put and watch her.
She could here a battle going on outside the van, but couldn't tell who was attacking her kidnappers. In all honesty, she really didn't care. She looked up as she heard a terrible scrapping sound. She watched as a set of four claws, tore a hole in the van. She couldn't see Kirmet anywhere, but the battle sounds from outside had ceased. She could heard voices.
"I'm telling you, I can smell someone, and it ain't you Scooter!" She thought quickly. On one hand she could be quiet and they might never find her, or on the other hand, she could try and get there attention to help her. Finally, she decided that if she stayed quiet, she'd probably freeze to death, not something she wanted. She wriggled, here and there, trying to get the mans attention. She could hear the voices start to fade and took a deep, cold breath threw her noise. A rescue plan abruptly hit her like ton of bricks.
*Duh, Vixen! Your a telepath!* She looked threw the small window at the falling snow and screamed telepathically,
*Help! Please, some one help me! I'm in the back of the van! Please it's so cold.* She started to sob then, not caring if they had heard her or not. As sobs began wracking her body, she heard the voices come back quickly. She looked up with a tearstained face as two men and woman, she dimly recognized as Zack's aunt, Ororo Monroe, threw open the van doors and stared at her, horrified. She looked at them, took a deep breath and let the blackness overtake her.
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When Vixen woke up she was laying on a cold table in a white room, that looked something like a hospital room. Her ears perked up as she heard voices coming into the room. She shut her eyes closed and just listened to a woman, talking to someone.
"I'm not sure exactly, but I think she has more than one gift. According to 'Ro, Scott and Logan, when Sabertooth had her over his shoulder and they had made it outside, she had, um, well she burned his groin." She sounded like she was trying not to laugh and Vixen grinned in spite of herself. She heard a mans voice, with a hint of amusement as well as a tint of a British accent, answer the woman.
"Yes Ororo mentioned it. Then she started flying. It is possible she is an absorber, like Rogue." She smiled. She heard another voice, the voice she had heard in the van, snort.
"If she was an absorber than why would she have shorts, a short sleeve shirt and a knee length duster jacket thing on? That would be dangerous. Oh and by the way, I like her already, just because of the groin thing." She shook her head. They hadn't even realized she had sat up and was staring at them.
The man that had been talking had some weird hair, and was tough and gruff looking. Sitting in a wheelchair was a elderly gentleman, with a bald head, and a black suit on. And then there was the woman. She had red hair and green eyes. She was wearing a lab coat, and seemed like a really serious person. Vixen recognized her as the woman who was fighting against the mutant registration act. She decided to finally speak up.
"Um, hello, I'm awake. And just so you know, I don't like people talking about me behind my back. I had enough of that when I was younger. Who are you, where am I, and what happened to Kirmet, Bigfoot, and the Blue Psychotic Bitch?" she smirked as the woman and older gentleman merely blinked, while the gruff man grinned and chuckled. He looked at her.
"Bigfoot, I like that. I like Psychotic Bitch, too." The elder gentleman finally focused.
"Hello, My name is Professor Charles Xavier, but the students call me Professor. This is Dr. Jean Grey, and this is Wolverine, also known as Logan. Your at my school for mutants. Toad or 'Kirmet', as you call him, went with Sabertooth, 'Bigfoot', and Mystique, the 'Blue Psychotic Bitch', home to Magneto. Now, what is your name?" They looked at her. She sighed.
"You can call me Vixen. How did I end up at your school for mutants?" she asked, not giving any more information. She looked at the Professor.
"You were attacked by the brotherhood. Ororo, Scott, and Logan found you in a van that they had been driving. They had been at the train station and saw them kidnap you, they would have gotten you then but there was too many people in between. When they finally got outside, they were just driving away. They followed the van, and was able to make them stop. Mystique and Sabertooth then got out and started fighting. Toad stayed with you until he saw Mystique and Sabertooth run away. You were tied up and had a piece of duct tape over you mouth, and could barely move. Logan has excellent senses, and could smell you , but they couldn't see you.
They were about to get into the van, they thought Toad had somehow dragged you with the three of them, when they heard you scream telepathically to them to help you. When they got back to the van, they found you in the back. When you saw Ororo, you fainted. Do you have any idea why they would be after you? And how long have they been after you?" She perked up at the mention of Ororo. She looked at the Professor, totally ignoring his questions.
"Speaking of Ororo, Where is she? I saw her before with Mr. Glasses, who just walked into the room." she grinned sheepishly as he smiled at her.
"Vixen this is Scott Summers, AKA Cyclops. And you already know Ororo." Vixen saw Ororo walk in behind Scott, and jumped off the table. She was still in her shorts and shirt, and for that she was thankful, even though in the back of her mind she wondered what they had done with her duster. She liked that jacket. It was warm, and it made her look mysterious. She walked to Ororo and hugged her. At first Ororo seemed surprised, but relaxed into the hug. Vixen pulled back, just standing there, looking at her.
"How long has it been? I think the last time I saw you was when me and Zack went to your place in Africa for two weeks the summer I was 12. It's been too long. He misses you. You disappeared, and you were his favorite aunt." Vixen smiled as she gave a soft grin.
A coughing from behind her caught her attention. She turned slowly. The professor looked at her and motioned for her to sit down. She looked at the professor and shook her head.
"I should get going. I want to get a head start on Bigfoot and company." She looked around, searching for a way out, and not finding one. Her eyes finally rested on Scott.
"Um, how do I get out of here?" She looked at Scott when he raised his eyebrow.
"What do you mean get a head start on Bigfoot and company?" he asked suspiciously. She sighed. *I hate this part of introductions.* She gave him a look.
"Why should I tell you? Just because Ororo is here does not mean I can trust you. Give me one good reason why I should tell you?" she stepped back when Ororo started towards her. Ororo stopped. She looked around. Suddenly she heard the Professor in her head.
*We will not hurt you. I am a Psychic, I know you have a bad past, but if you trust us, we can help you find some peace, and quite possibly, a home.* She looked at the professor when he said home, and blinked.
*What do you know of my life?* He smiled gently. His mental voice was soft and warm as he reassured her.
*I only know that you are very lost, scared, and still highly confused. I would never invade you privacy like that. You are welcome to stay here till we can discover why Magneto seems to be after you.* She looked into his eyes for a long time. Something in her told her to trust this man, he was a good person. She nodded her head sharply.
"I'll stay on one condition, once you figure out what he wants with me, and solve the problem, I can leave freely. You don't boss me around, don't go behind my back and you be straightforward with me. You keep things from me, I leave. Deal?" She looked at the group, who were nodding. She looked at Scott.
"One more thing, if I ever feel threatened, I will NOT hesitate to defend myself." They nodded. She then relaxed, but only slightly.
"Now, can someone tell me where I'm staying? I'm tired and I need some sleep." She raised an eyebrow when Scott shook his head.
"Tell us everything you know about Sabertooth and them, and how long they've been after you, then you can sleep." She sighed as the others nodded there agreement. *Oh well the sooner I tell them the sooner then can solve the mystery and I can high tail it out of here.* The Professor motioned with his arm towards a door,
"Why don't we go to my Office, we'll be more comfortable." She shrugged, she didn't care where she told her tale, it would be hard no matter what. She was lead out the door by Scott and Logan with the Professor, Jean, and Ororo following close behind. She followed them into an elevator, and the six of them squeezed into it.
She was standing between Scott and Logan. She glanced at Scott, who appeared to be deep in thought. He was well built, on the tall side, with dark brown hair, ruby quartz glasses and a cute little frown on his face. It was then she decided he was kinda cute, if you liked the serious, responsible, and broody type. She grinned. He reminded her of Jason, in a way.
She looked up as the elevator stopped and everyone stepped out. She followed, cautious. She looked around. She was in a hall and with several doors up and down the hall. They walked to the right, and she peeked into a couple rooms that's doors were opened and saw dorm-like rooms with beds, desks, and armchairs. She caught Scott giving her a look, and rolled her eyes. She looked at Ororo who was walking next to her.
"Do the students live here?" Ororo nodded.
"There mostly runaways, who have no where else to go. We help them get there GED's, and the get to be free with there gifts for the most part, and can be happy and not scared all the time." Vixen nodded. She knew how it felt to be scared about hurting others, and how scared she was that people would try hurting her just because they were afraid. It was a good thing she had met Edward, he had helped her to control her powers, and kept her safe.
They finally came to a large office with a desk, and several chairs around. The Professor went behind the desk and he motioned for Jean to shut the door, and for the rest to sit down. Vixen sat down between Ororo and Scott. She looked at the Professor and gave a week smile. He smiled back warmly.
"Why don't you start with what your gifts are?" he more told her than asked. She nodded anyway and took a deep breath. She had never told anyone the full truth, except Edward. Her eyes got a little misty as she remembered her old mutant mentor. She looked at the group, and let out her breath slowly.
"Well……."
