"What are these damned chains made of!" Gambit cried, dropping his chains. "You can't BAMF out of them, and I can't charge 'em!"

"Calm down." Kurt whispered as Gambit stood and slammed his fist into the wall. He turned to look at Kurt.

"Kinda hard to calm down when you're in my position, know what I mean?" He sighed and sat down.

"What are you talking about: your position." He paused. "You can't honestly be thinking about going through with this!"

"Well,"

"Well what! It's stupid!"

"Kurt, you know as well as I do that she won't think twice about killing you.."

"Ja, but I'd rather it be me then millions of innocent peo-"

"Aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrgggg!" Gambit growled suddenly. "I can't take it anymore!" Kurt frowned. "I don't know how much longer I can hold out before I just snap!" Kurt looked over at Gambit sympathetically.

"Just try to-"

"It's time.." The duo looked up as Pyro taunted with a chuckle. Kurt looked over at Gambit as the Blob moved forward to take their chains. Gambit was looking down and Kurt could tell he was deep in thought. The Blob reached out and took Kurt's chains in one hand, and Gambit's in the other. Pyro gave a light chuckle, and lead them down the halls like he would have a normal guest on any normal day. As they walked, Kurt and Gambit trailing behind the Blob on the ends of their chains like dogs, the German boy began to notice how Gambit seemed to stray off towards the low tables. As Kurt watched more intently he also began to notice how little objects like pens, paper clips, and combs would vanish as Gambit walked past. Kurt smiled a bit, hopping that the feeling that Gambit had a plan would help them both keep it together. He bit his bottom lip as the Blob and Pyro took them into a pitch black room. He heard a slight snarl from Gambit and the crackling of chains as the Blob passed Gambit to Pyro. Kurt felt harsh, large hands on his shoulder as the Blob pushed him roughly forward.

"Bring Gambit here.." Mystique hissed and flashed on the blinding lights.