Revised Edition
Chapter 15, "Helpless"
A/N: Sorry about the wait, but school work needed to be done, and other things have come up too. Divine has a new chapter up, and Looking Through Your Eyes pt. 1 will have a new chapter up soon as well. Hope this meets with your approval! Oh, and REVIEW pwease! *pouts*
Professor Xavier smiled when Lilandra's face showed up on the screen, truly glad to see her. "Lilandra, its good to see you."
"And you Charles. I notice you aren't at your mansion, everything alright?" Her face showed her genuine concern.
"The mansion has been wrecked again, this time completely. My X-men are working on getting it back together. But, bringing me to the main reason I got in contact with you...I'm afraid I need your medical assistance for Rogue and Joseph. They were where most of the damage was done, and even with their respective powers, I'm afraid they both are in deep comatose states."
Lilandra nodded. "I'll see if we can loan you some of our technology once more, or perhaps house them here for a short time. But that all depends on what we do not need ourselves at the moment of course. I shall contact you later."
"Thank you Lilandra." Charles sighed as she disappeared from the screen. After a brief moment of watching the blank screen, he turned and left the office of the Excalibur base to inform Beast and Moira of this little piece of information.
Beast was practically ecstatic when he heard that the two members would be getting the care they truly needed. "Do you think Lilandra would allow me to accompany Rogue and Joseph to the Sh'iar medical facilities being I know their medical backgrounds?"
The professor thought for a moment. "I truly do not know Hank. She may simply ask for you to transfer the needed files to her as well as the patients.
The blue furry doctor just shrugged it off as he looked at the two X-men laying on the beds a few feet away. "Why does it seem that ever since our Cajun companion friend's return that he or our resident Southern Belle have been in the medical facilities? I must say that the worry they feel for the other is not doing them much good."
The professor just sighed, looking over at Rogue. Beast was right, but the team needed both of the Southern spitfires. Rogue for the strength of both mind and body she had; Gambit for the general charm and his fire-power.
*Rogue's POV (in her mind of course)* Why am Ah so tired? Hell...why can't Ah wake up? Ah know somethin's wrong with th' othahs... Ah c'n feel it. God Ah hope it ain't something wrong with Remy. That'd be even worse. Damn it ...Ah want back in control of mah body! Who's got control raght now? *end Rogue's POV, but still in Rogue's mind* Rogue lets out a mental scream as the current controller of her mind steps from the shadows of her mind. "Sinistah...no..."
