Lance's POV
I couldn't believe he had almost hit Rogue with one of his blasts. His own teammate. The girl who would probably die for him if he asked her to. I couldn't take it. I sent a huge tremor straight at him. I looked and saw Pietro try to keep himself from falling and also help Rogue. I would deal with him later, but right now I had to deal with someone else. "Some leader you are."
"Avalanche that was uncalled for." Cyclops said angrily getting to his feet with help from Jean.
"Yea and so was almost blasting Rogue."
"I was aiming for Pietro."
"Well, you missed didn't you." I said angrily. "And if Pietro had accidentally knocked into Rogue while moving then she would be in the way of your blast right?"
"Lance I like can't believe you did that!" I heard Shadowcat say angrily.
"Trying to protect my teammates." I said not caring about hurting her either, since I only cared about Rogue right then.
"Rogue isn't your teammate." Nightcrawler said. "Not anymore."
"Once a teammate always a teammate, yo." Toad said from behind Blob.
Rogue's POV
I didn't know what to say let alone do. I was the traitor and yet they still cared a lot about me. Usually during fights they didn't bother me, and I only stepped in if Scott or Jean told me to. And that was only to absorb they're powers. And usually the only one I ever had to absorb most of the time was Lance. I felt Pietro put his arms on my shoulders keeping me steady. It felt nice, but for some reason it didn't feel whole. I don't mean I would have Lance and Pietro switch places, or maybe I do. "Scott would ya stop arguin` with Lance."
"Rogue we're supposed to use our code names during battles." Jean warned me.
"Lahke it mahkes a difference. Ah mean it's just an extra nahme ta ya`ll. Ah don1 have a code nahme an` neither do ya."
"Rogue this isn't the time to have this discussion."
Pietro's POV
"Like she ever had a time to do anything." I whispered to Rogue.
"Yea, vell Rogue's our teammate so get avay from her." Nightcrawler said bamfing near us, grabbed Rogue's arm and bamfed her to they're side.
"God, since when do ya`ll become so protective of me?" Rogue asked crossing her arms over her chest.
"I think Rogue can decide whose side she'd rather be on." I said.