Disclaimer: I don't own them (I've gotten past trying got think up
something sute to say.)
Though I am far from done I would like to thank those who have reviewed my fic. I am glad that I have written something worth reading. And that amazingly no one has flamed me yet.
(hey, am I getting the fanfic writer's lingo down? (
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**One month after Ororo's kidnap**
Ororo woke up, she looked over to her side and saw Victor. With a smile remembered last night. Victor had taken her out on his motorcycle and the two had spent most of the night, making love under the stars. Quietly she tried to move out from under Victor's arms as soon as she had enough room to slide out, his arms tightened around her. "Victor, I have to get up", the arms loosened. "Thank You" she sat up, only to be pulled down again. This time, Victor rolled over her, pinning her under him.
"Where are you going?"
"I was going to get up." Victor shook his head. "Why not?", ignoring her question, Victor lowered his head to Ororo's neck. And slowly made his way lower, "Victor, I need to get up, we've already slept in over an hour and I have to meet Lici so-ooh. Oh,"
With a low growl, Victor whispered, "No you don't"
**
Logan raced down the highway on Scott's motorcycle. It had been about a month since Ororo had been gone and there was no clue as to where she could have gone. Xavier and Jean had tried to pry the location of Magneto's Hideout. But the location they kept giving was an abandoned warehouse. The x-men had searched all over that ware house, but to no avail. Logan was headed there now. "There's gotta be something we overlooked".
**
Back at the mansion, down in the lab, two voices could be heard singing," Nobody knows, the trouble I've seen, Noooo-body knows. But meeee"
Hank grabbed his head, "Will you please be quiet? I am trying to work."
Mystique leaned over the bars that had held her for the past month. "And I'm trying to pass the time, care to make any suggestions? Toad's got to know at least 500 songs. Dontcha?"
Toad called out from his closed in chamber, "Yes, I do."
#anything to get them to shut up.# "Fine, umm…let me hear" he looked around the room, his eyes settling on a calendar. "Sing me January"
Snickering, Toad began a song, "Oh January! Oooooh January!"
With a shake of his head, Hank thought, #I hate my life#
**
Logan shut off the engine to his bike. He had arrived at the warehouse Toad and Mystique's mind had said their hideout was. But he could see nothing. "Better start looking" he mumbled to himself.
**
"Victor?"
"Ummm?"
"Are you going to get up anytime soon? If you are, I left some of the breakfast Gertrude made on the stove. Alright?"
"hmm hmm."
With a smile, Ororo said, "Goodbye baby, Love you" shutting the bed room door behind her.
"Love…you…." Victor trailed off back to sleep. Even though his healing factor kept him alert at all times, Victor loved to stay in bed and sleep.
Though I am far from done I would like to thank those who have reviewed my fic. I am glad that I have written something worth reading. And that amazingly no one has flamed me yet.
(hey, am I getting the fanfic writer's lingo down? (
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**One month after Ororo's kidnap**
Ororo woke up, she looked over to her side and saw Victor. With a smile remembered last night. Victor had taken her out on his motorcycle and the two had spent most of the night, making love under the stars. Quietly she tried to move out from under Victor's arms as soon as she had enough room to slide out, his arms tightened around her. "Victor, I have to get up", the arms loosened. "Thank You" she sat up, only to be pulled down again. This time, Victor rolled over her, pinning her under him.
"Where are you going?"
"I was going to get up." Victor shook his head. "Why not?", ignoring her question, Victor lowered his head to Ororo's neck. And slowly made his way lower, "Victor, I need to get up, we've already slept in over an hour and I have to meet Lici so-ooh. Oh,"
With a low growl, Victor whispered, "No you don't"
**
Logan raced down the highway on Scott's motorcycle. It had been about a month since Ororo had been gone and there was no clue as to where she could have gone. Xavier and Jean had tried to pry the location of Magneto's Hideout. But the location they kept giving was an abandoned warehouse. The x-men had searched all over that ware house, but to no avail. Logan was headed there now. "There's gotta be something we overlooked".
**
Back at the mansion, down in the lab, two voices could be heard singing," Nobody knows, the trouble I've seen, Noooo-body knows. But meeee"
Hank grabbed his head, "Will you please be quiet? I am trying to work."
Mystique leaned over the bars that had held her for the past month. "And I'm trying to pass the time, care to make any suggestions? Toad's got to know at least 500 songs. Dontcha?"
Toad called out from his closed in chamber, "Yes, I do."
#anything to get them to shut up.# "Fine, umm…let me hear" he looked around the room, his eyes settling on a calendar. "Sing me January"
Snickering, Toad began a song, "Oh January! Oooooh January!"
With a shake of his head, Hank thought, #I hate my life#
**
Logan shut off the engine to his bike. He had arrived at the warehouse Toad and Mystique's mind had said their hideout was. But he could see nothing. "Better start looking" he mumbled to himself.
**
"Victor?"
"Ummm?"
"Are you going to get up anytime soon? If you are, I left some of the breakfast Gertrude made on the stove. Alright?"
"hmm hmm."
With a smile, Ororo said, "Goodbye baby, Love you" shutting the bed room door behind her.
"Love…you…." Victor trailed off back to sleep. Even though his healing factor kept him alert at all times, Victor loved to stay in bed and sleep.