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Chapter 5: Sorry it took so long...college is a bitch
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Remy stood outside the door and took a long drag from his cigarette. He slowly blew the smoke from his lips, paying no attention to the anxious guard who had been waiting in the hallway for Remy to come out.
"Well??" The guard asked with irritation.
"Well what?!" Remy eyed him with annoyance
"Did you get the disk or not?"
Remy took another slow, drawn-out drag from his cigarette; then turned towards him and deliberately blew the smoke in the guards face.
"No", he said flatly, "She didn't have it on her".
A disappointed look came over the guards face.
"Well, what do we do now?"
Remy didn't answer, he simply continued to leisurely smoke the cigarette he held lightly between his fingers while peering inside the window at the white haired beauty.
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[inside the cell]
Ororo sat on the cold floor, her knees pulled tightly to her chest and strands of her flowing white hair shrouding her face. Her slow, intermittent breaths she drew through the small opening of her mouth was the only sound she could hear. She lifted her eyes to the figure in the window staring back at her...Remy. His red eyes seemed to glow in the desolate darkness outside her cell.
A slight disorientation came over Ororo as the pill Remy slipped her began to take effect. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep her focus, fighting the dizziness coming over her. Her concentration was broken by the sound of the creaking door opening once again. Ororo's eyes only focused on the two pairs of legs gradually coming towards her.
* * *
Remy stood over her completely silent. The guard stood only a few feet behind him, disdain for the mutant sitting before him filling his eyes. Ororo never once looked up for fear of what else she might see in Remy's eyes.
Exhaling the last bit of smoke from his lungs, Remy flicked away his cigarette and crouched down in front of Ororo, lifting her chin so their eyes met. He peered into their blue depths while she searched through his. He had a teasing, almost wicked look in his eyes. A look she had seen many times before when he was playing a joke on her or teasing her. It was playful, it was familiar.
Remy took Ororo's smooth, delicate hands in his and held them for a moment. His eyes never left hers as she felt something being slipped into her hands. Ororo felt a small, cold piece of metal in the palms of her hands carefully concealed by his. Remy had that same playful look in his eye and his infamous charming grin crossed his face.
"Well, chere, looks like Ah gotta be leavin' but, uh, mah man here is gonna keep ya company for a while".
Remy ran his thumb across her full bottom lip and inched toward her mouth. Ororo's eyes drifted down to his soft, sensuous lips as he crept towards her. He bought his hand up behind the nape of her neck and drew her nearer. Remy was so close to Ororo lips, she could feel the heat emanating from his mouth. He tilted her forehead to meet his and brushed the tip of his nose against hers, nuzzling her. The warmth she felt from him was almost unbearable as her throat become tight and dry from the anticipation of kissing him again. But he slowly moved back from her, holding both sides of her face in his. Remy paused for a moment taking one last look at her and gave her a knowing wink as he rose from his crouched position.
The guard saw none of this exchange between them. He simply stood there oblivious as to the signals Remy was sending her.
Remy began to walk away, leaving the guard alone with Ororo. Taking advantage of the situation, the guard bent down in front of Ororo wrapping his hand around her throat.
"Ya know, you're a nice piece of ass...for a filthy mutant", the guard hissed in her ear.
Ororo's face tightened as she felt the guards wet tongue rake across the side of her face.
Before he reached the door, Remy stopped catching the guards attention.
"Oh, jus' one more t'ing..."
[while Remy had the guards attention, Ororo opened her hands and revealed what Remy had placed in her hands...the key to the handcuffs. She quickly and quietly slipped them off and eased herself to her feet. The effects of the pill were still wearing on her, but her focus remained on the guard as she narrowed her gaze.]
"What is it LeBeau?" the guard sounded agitated.
Remy just stood there, his hands casually in his pockets and a smug look on his face as he saw Ororo standing behind him with a fierce glare in her eyes.
"Ya might wanna take somethin' for dat headache ya got"
"What the hell are you talking about, I don't..."[whack].
He never finished his sentence as Ororo struck him from behind, knocking him unconscious.
"Dat one", Remy said as the guard hit the floor.
Ororo stood over the guard glaring down at him, but her balance soon began to waver as the swing from her hit made her feel further disoriented. Her hands shook a little from the sudden jolt she felt from striking him. Remy ran to her, wrapping his arms around her waist to steady her.
"You alright, Stormy?" he said with fear in his voice.
"Just fine", she said dryly, holding her hand to her forehead.
Remy scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the room, leaving the guard passed out on the floor.
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I'm typing as we speak, more chapters to come
Chapter 5: Sorry it took so long...college is a bitch
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Remy stood outside the door and took a long drag from his cigarette. He slowly blew the smoke from his lips, paying no attention to the anxious guard who had been waiting in the hallway for Remy to come out.
"Well??" The guard asked with irritation.
"Well what?!" Remy eyed him with annoyance
"Did you get the disk or not?"
Remy took another slow, drawn-out drag from his cigarette; then turned towards him and deliberately blew the smoke in the guards face.
"No", he said flatly, "She didn't have it on her".
A disappointed look came over the guards face.
"Well, what do we do now?"
Remy didn't answer, he simply continued to leisurely smoke the cigarette he held lightly between his fingers while peering inside the window at the white haired beauty.
* * *
[inside the cell]
Ororo sat on the cold floor, her knees pulled tightly to her chest and strands of her flowing white hair shrouding her face. Her slow, intermittent breaths she drew through the small opening of her mouth was the only sound she could hear. She lifted her eyes to the figure in the window staring back at her...Remy. His red eyes seemed to glow in the desolate darkness outside her cell.
A slight disorientation came over Ororo as the pill Remy slipped her began to take effect. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep her focus, fighting the dizziness coming over her. Her concentration was broken by the sound of the creaking door opening once again. Ororo's eyes only focused on the two pairs of legs gradually coming towards her.
* * *
Remy stood over her completely silent. The guard stood only a few feet behind him, disdain for the mutant sitting before him filling his eyes. Ororo never once looked up for fear of what else she might see in Remy's eyes.
Exhaling the last bit of smoke from his lungs, Remy flicked away his cigarette and crouched down in front of Ororo, lifting her chin so their eyes met. He peered into their blue depths while she searched through his. He had a teasing, almost wicked look in his eyes. A look she had seen many times before when he was playing a joke on her or teasing her. It was playful, it was familiar.
Remy took Ororo's smooth, delicate hands in his and held them for a moment. His eyes never left hers as she felt something being slipped into her hands. Ororo felt a small, cold piece of metal in the palms of her hands carefully concealed by his. Remy had that same playful look in his eye and his infamous charming grin crossed his face.
"Well, chere, looks like Ah gotta be leavin' but, uh, mah man here is gonna keep ya company for a while".
Remy ran his thumb across her full bottom lip and inched toward her mouth. Ororo's eyes drifted down to his soft, sensuous lips as he crept towards her. He bought his hand up behind the nape of her neck and drew her nearer. Remy was so close to Ororo lips, she could feel the heat emanating from his mouth. He tilted her forehead to meet his and brushed the tip of his nose against hers, nuzzling her. The warmth she felt from him was almost unbearable as her throat become tight and dry from the anticipation of kissing him again. But he slowly moved back from her, holding both sides of her face in his. Remy paused for a moment taking one last look at her and gave her a knowing wink as he rose from his crouched position.
The guard saw none of this exchange between them. He simply stood there oblivious as to the signals Remy was sending her.
Remy began to walk away, leaving the guard alone with Ororo. Taking advantage of the situation, the guard bent down in front of Ororo wrapping his hand around her throat.
"Ya know, you're a nice piece of ass...for a filthy mutant", the guard hissed in her ear.
Ororo's face tightened as she felt the guards wet tongue rake across the side of her face.
Before he reached the door, Remy stopped catching the guards attention.
"Oh, jus' one more t'ing..."
[while Remy had the guards attention, Ororo opened her hands and revealed what Remy had placed in her hands...the key to the handcuffs. She quickly and quietly slipped them off and eased herself to her feet. The effects of the pill were still wearing on her, but her focus remained on the guard as she narrowed her gaze.]
"What is it LeBeau?" the guard sounded agitated.
Remy just stood there, his hands casually in his pockets and a smug look on his face as he saw Ororo standing behind him with a fierce glare in her eyes.
"Ya might wanna take somethin' for dat headache ya got"
"What the hell are you talking about, I don't..."[whack].
He never finished his sentence as Ororo struck him from behind, knocking him unconscious.
"Dat one", Remy said as the guard hit the floor.
Ororo stood over the guard glaring down at him, but her balance soon began to waver as the swing from her hit made her feel further disoriented. Her hands shook a little from the sudden jolt she felt from striking him. Remy ran to her, wrapping his arms around her waist to steady her.
"You alright, Stormy?" he said with fear in his voice.
"Just fine", she said dryly, holding her hand to her forehead.
Remy scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the room, leaving the guard passed out on the floor.
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I'm typing as we speak, more chapters to come