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disclaimer: As always marvel the marvelous Marvel.
A/N: Thanks to bunnywabbit567:) who is beggining to look at me under a microskope and is one of those people always hangin on fanfiction.net and…etc…etc….
I send a lot of kisses to her sick little kitty who she simply calls miss kitty.
Never felt so low
Chapter five-Train. Now.
By The Opal Jade aka Slaya
I fell back to the pile of dirt on wich Storm was sleeping. She woke up but did not get scared by the light show I made with the sword.
I just wanted to be alone. But quriosity could not leave me alone. So I easdroped on them. Bobby and the others. I could catch every single word.
It was like wireing your sences up to the maximum level. You feel a rush. Like there is something out there that is gonna pop every second now. You can hear everything clearer, see it sharper, feel it more roughly than ever before and you could smell it on miles and miles away. Everything becomes a threat.
Everything becomes so exciting.
Somwhere in the distance people were training. Jean, Wolwerine and the others. Now in this state I can catch their names. Cyclops, Storm, Emma and Blink.
I went there. They were fighting and defending each other. For the stronger blows they used robot dummies.
They stoped when they spoted me.
-Can I join you?
-Sweetie no, it s too dangerous. Why don t you go back and hang out with the others.
-Yeah rookie. This is no place for you.
-But I wanna learn.
-There s a time and place for that., the black woman with white hair said., Now just go, there are many interesting students back there. You will get your training time, we promise. But not with us in this mode.
-I believe that Rogue and Kitty will introduce you to Bobby, Remy and Chamber.
-Well….there is a slight problem in that department.
-What is it?, Jean got worried.
I was almost proud on what I am gonna say.
-I already met them. On my own.
-Well that s great. Isn t it?
-Well…Gambit called me something in a language that I do not understand despite the time that I have spent in France, Bobby acted like a cocky idiot and Chamber telepatichly laughed at me.
There was a faint smile on everyones lips.
-They re like that always. Don t take it so personal.
-Yeah but…..
-But what….., Jean s voice got the worried like hell coloration again.
-I hit Bobby and I almost cut Gambits head off with the sword.
-What sword?, the woman called Blink asked.
I showed them.
-But that looks just like the….
-Yes, Psylock trained her.
Well I m sure that you didn t mean to do that. It s okay.
-Well….it was kinda intencional.
She gave me a look.
-But they acted like a bunch of hormon drived idiots!
They thought like they were at the top of the ninth hell world.
Where can I train? Now. Please.
Blink got to me.
-I ll take you to the danger room. Come on.
-What is that?
-A room where you train.
-Oh. Okay. Wanna race to it?
-My name is Blink. Who do you think is faster from the two of us. You or me?
-I would be taking out a wild card by saying you.
-Bingo. The winner gets a barbie fantasy car and the house on the Spanish riviera. Plus! A very special weekend in Charles Xaviers school for the gifted, an exciting training in the room proudly called the danger room. Happy with the reward?
-O yes, very.