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hee! This chapter, I decided to get the story to slowly start moving… it
should really begin soon… I guess this fanfic will be a long one, huh?
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everyday…even though there is a lot going on with my life lately… Let's
hope I can!!!! ^_^
Rated PG-13 for….
Cursing, topics, usual crap
Disclaimer…
No more Shepherd's pie… all gone… ;_;. I no longer own it… just like I have never owned X-Men or X-Evo.
*: From the mind
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The Fourth Mutant
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Rogue tapped her foot. "He's alive right…?"
Hank nodded. "He just stopped breathing for a while… but he's breathing again. He'll be fine."
Ororo smiled. "That's good. Now… what explanation do you have, Hank?"
He folded his arms. "I seems as if Remy was almost attacked again. Your absorbing, Rogue must've affected him after all. He couldn't fight Emma at first. He has a strong will power. He won't give up easily, so fortunately, he survived again."
The white-haired woman smiled. "That's the same Remy I knew from long ago."
Rogue grunted. "What a jerk. He should at least… ugh. Tell me when he's well so I can punch him." She walked out.
It didn't take longer than a week for Remy to get back on his feet. He decided to wait for his body to get used to itself again, and he waited. He began walking… he didn't know quite where. He just kept walking. His arm was healing very fast as well. He was able to move it, but not with such ease. He stopped. He looked behind himself and drew out his weapon… He heard rustling behind him. Someone was following.
He lowered his weapon and placed it back in his trench coat. "Sorry, Petite… thought y' were someone else."
Kitty approached him slowly. "Remy… do you think its smart for you to leave the mansion so early?"
He smirked. "Don you worry. I'll be fine."
She smiled. "Let's hope so. We don't want to take you back into the infirmary."
He paused. "What d' you want, Petite?"
She looked off to the side. "I was just a little worried about you, that's all…" She looked back. "Are you thinking of becoming an X-Man?"
He shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe. I never was really used t' de hero'ing business until lately… it feels weird… an' on top o' all dat, I don wan' t' make m' life more complicated dan it already is."
Kitty smiled. "I think you'd make a great X-Man. I mean… you get training and improve your powers!"
"Ain't not'ing different 'bout de way I used t' live. I'll t'ink 'bout it… but don expect an answer s' soon." He looked at the sky. He sat down on a nearby bench and sighed. He looked back at Kitty. "Ain't y' gonna leave now?"
She giggled. "No… I like being out here."
He smirked. "Suits yourself." Soon something caught his eye. He stood up… he looked back down at Kitty. "I'll be right back." He began walking towards a crowd. Kitty rose an eyebrow. Did Remy see a food cart or something? Rogue showed up. She sat next to Kitty. "Can you believe it? Dumb ass Remy wants to start looking for the others LATER. UGH! Chances are we'll stay here and nothing will be done!"
Kitty nervously laughed. "Oh… yeah, huh?"
Rogue stopped. "You didn't ask him to be an X-Man did you…?"
Kitty laughed louder… "No! No, not at all!"
Rogue grunted. "You're such a bad liar, Kitty." She stood up. "Where is the brainless Cajun anyway?"
"I don't know…he went into that crowd."
Rogue looked diagonally from herself. She folded her arms. "What's going on…?"
Kitty flipped her hair back. "Your guess is as good as mine…"
Rogue stood up and walked in the crowd. She spotted the Cajun and grabbed his arm. He looked back. "Oh… g' mornin' Chere."
She folded her arms. "What are you doing out here…? Shouldn't you been in the mansion sleeping… or at least trying to find another one of us?"
Remy smiled nervously. "I jus' found a great deck o' cards. What… do y' need to tell me somethin'?"
She groaned. "Just forget it." She looked over his shoulder. "What deck of cards?"
He slowly walked away. "De same kind… but I'm runnin' short." He pulled the cards from his pocket. Rogue sighed. She grabbed his arm tightly, led him back to the outlet, and forced him to pay for the cards. Remy grunted. "I don know what de big deal is. It ain't like I robbed a bank."
She leaned against the wall. "I swear, Remy… you're just like a little kid."
Remy frowned and folded his arms across his chest. "Most girls find dat attractive, y' know."
Rogue gave him a look that would cool off a moose at mating time. She rolled her eyes. He scratched his head. "What?" She walked away from him, in hope of finding the remaining sanity of the world. She obviously wasn't going to find it in Remy, that was for sure.
"Maybe you should be nicer to him?"
Kurt was sitting in a tree. Rogue sighed. "How long have you been up there?"
"That doesn't really matter." He jumped off the tree and walked with his "sister". "What's the problem?" He asked.
She looked at him. "What makes you think I have a problem?"
"I mean… how come you are never really nice to Remy."
She scoffed. "Trust me, Kurt…I'm being the nicest I can be." Kurt stopped and grabbed Rogue's arm and pulled her back. She narrowed her eyes. "WHAT THE-"
He moved his hands to her lips. "Shh… something's going on up there. Do you see it?"
Rogue looked. There were a lot of people around this day… but an even larger majority was bunched up in the specific area they were facing. Rogue rose an eyebrow. She looked at Kurt. "Can you get us up on a building? I want to see what's going on."
He smiled. "You read my mind." He 'bamf'ed up to the nearest building. The two sat down and watched the street. It was Golem again… and he was fighting someone else…a girl… Rogue grunted. "There's our chance… where's Remy when you need him?" She groaned. "Probably gambling by now."
"It ain't nice t' talk 'bout someone behind dere back, Chere."
She growled. "And of course, Mr. Get-On-My-Nerves is behind me."
He pretended he didn't hear that. He took out the new deck of cards. "Better get Golem t' leave de girl alone." He was ready to jump down, but Rogue tugged at his jacket. "There's a crowd there!! A BIG one incase your tiny brain didn't process that!"
He shrugged. "Y' want me t' cover m' face? Is dat it?"
Rogue groaned. "First off, you just recovered. Just stand back this time." She looked at Kurt. He nodded. Soon, they 'bamf'ed down to the street where Golem was fighting the girl. Remy looked down. He looked at the girl being attacked. Long silky purple hair… good close combat skills… obviously a mutant… *A damn good lookin' one* He smirked.
Kurt kicked the back of Golem's head. At the exact same time, the girl being attacked punched the muscular one on the face. Kurt flipped back. He blinked. He looked over at Rogue. "Do your thing whenever you can jump in!" He jumped back in and fought Golem.
Rogue looked at the girl. She… she was one of them wasn't she? Golem hit her… hard across the face. The purple-haired girl fell to the ground. Rogue quickly took off her gloves and ran to touch Golem, but… he grabbed a hold of Kurt and swung him at her. She and Kurt fell to the ground.
Rogue recovered as fast as possible, along with Kurt. Golem grabbed Rogue. "You're not going to pull your absorbing trick on me again." He growled and threw her against the wall. The people of the crowd moved away. Kurt's eyes widened. "ROGUE!" He looked back at the large man and began his attack. Golem disappeared before Kurt could get a hit on him. Remy climbed down the fire escape and ran to the former fighting ground.
He looked at Kurt. "I'll check on de girl! You check on Rogue!"
Kurt nodded. "Way ahead of you!"
Remy held up the purple-haired girl in his hands. He checked her pulse. She was fine. She had just fainted. He picked her up in his arms and looked at Kurt. "Is Rogue alright?"
Kurt nodded, and helped Rogue stand. She was still conscious. She looked at Remy. "Did we get 'em?" She asked.
Remy shook his head. "He disappeared… but let's take dis girl back."
The four made it to the front of the mansion. They opened the gate and the purple-haired girl gained consciousness. She punched Remy across the face and jumped off from his arms. Rogue laughed. "'Bout time someone did that!"
The girl breathed heavily and soon caught her breath. She looked back at Remy.
He touched his jaw. "A hell of a punch dere."
She narrowed her eyes and got ready to attack.
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Who is this "fourth mutant"? When and how will they ever get Golem? Oooh! Ahhh! heehee. So, what'cha doin' sitting there? REVIEW!!! ^_^ Me love reviews!
Next chapter…
CHAPTER NINE: OPEN WOUNDS
Rated PG-13 for….
Cursing, topics, usual crap
Disclaimer…
No more Shepherd's pie… all gone… ;_;. I no longer own it… just like I have never owned X-Men or X-Evo.
*: From the mind
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The Fourth Mutant
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Rogue tapped her foot. "He's alive right…?"
Hank nodded. "He just stopped breathing for a while… but he's breathing again. He'll be fine."
Ororo smiled. "That's good. Now… what explanation do you have, Hank?"
He folded his arms. "I seems as if Remy was almost attacked again. Your absorbing, Rogue must've affected him after all. He couldn't fight Emma at first. He has a strong will power. He won't give up easily, so fortunately, he survived again."
The white-haired woman smiled. "That's the same Remy I knew from long ago."
Rogue grunted. "What a jerk. He should at least… ugh. Tell me when he's well so I can punch him." She walked out.
It didn't take longer than a week for Remy to get back on his feet. He decided to wait for his body to get used to itself again, and he waited. He began walking… he didn't know quite where. He just kept walking. His arm was healing very fast as well. He was able to move it, but not with such ease. He stopped. He looked behind himself and drew out his weapon… He heard rustling behind him. Someone was following.
He lowered his weapon and placed it back in his trench coat. "Sorry, Petite… thought y' were someone else."
Kitty approached him slowly. "Remy… do you think its smart for you to leave the mansion so early?"
He smirked. "Don you worry. I'll be fine."
She smiled. "Let's hope so. We don't want to take you back into the infirmary."
He paused. "What d' you want, Petite?"
She looked off to the side. "I was just a little worried about you, that's all…" She looked back. "Are you thinking of becoming an X-Man?"
He shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe. I never was really used t' de hero'ing business until lately… it feels weird… an' on top o' all dat, I don wan' t' make m' life more complicated dan it already is."
Kitty smiled. "I think you'd make a great X-Man. I mean… you get training and improve your powers!"
"Ain't not'ing different 'bout de way I used t' live. I'll t'ink 'bout it… but don expect an answer s' soon." He looked at the sky. He sat down on a nearby bench and sighed. He looked back at Kitty. "Ain't y' gonna leave now?"
She giggled. "No… I like being out here."
He smirked. "Suits yourself." Soon something caught his eye. He stood up… he looked back down at Kitty. "I'll be right back." He began walking towards a crowd. Kitty rose an eyebrow. Did Remy see a food cart or something? Rogue showed up. She sat next to Kitty. "Can you believe it? Dumb ass Remy wants to start looking for the others LATER. UGH! Chances are we'll stay here and nothing will be done!"
Kitty nervously laughed. "Oh… yeah, huh?"
Rogue stopped. "You didn't ask him to be an X-Man did you…?"
Kitty laughed louder… "No! No, not at all!"
Rogue grunted. "You're such a bad liar, Kitty." She stood up. "Where is the brainless Cajun anyway?"
"I don't know…he went into that crowd."
Rogue looked diagonally from herself. She folded her arms. "What's going on…?"
Kitty flipped her hair back. "Your guess is as good as mine…"
Rogue stood up and walked in the crowd. She spotted the Cajun and grabbed his arm. He looked back. "Oh… g' mornin' Chere."
She folded her arms. "What are you doing out here…? Shouldn't you been in the mansion sleeping… or at least trying to find another one of us?"
Remy smiled nervously. "I jus' found a great deck o' cards. What… do y' need to tell me somethin'?"
She groaned. "Just forget it." She looked over his shoulder. "What deck of cards?"
He slowly walked away. "De same kind… but I'm runnin' short." He pulled the cards from his pocket. Rogue sighed. She grabbed his arm tightly, led him back to the outlet, and forced him to pay for the cards. Remy grunted. "I don know what de big deal is. It ain't like I robbed a bank."
She leaned against the wall. "I swear, Remy… you're just like a little kid."
Remy frowned and folded his arms across his chest. "Most girls find dat attractive, y' know."
Rogue gave him a look that would cool off a moose at mating time. She rolled her eyes. He scratched his head. "What?" She walked away from him, in hope of finding the remaining sanity of the world. She obviously wasn't going to find it in Remy, that was for sure.
"Maybe you should be nicer to him?"
Kurt was sitting in a tree. Rogue sighed. "How long have you been up there?"
"That doesn't really matter." He jumped off the tree and walked with his "sister". "What's the problem?" He asked.
She looked at him. "What makes you think I have a problem?"
"I mean… how come you are never really nice to Remy."
She scoffed. "Trust me, Kurt…I'm being the nicest I can be." Kurt stopped and grabbed Rogue's arm and pulled her back. She narrowed her eyes. "WHAT THE-"
He moved his hands to her lips. "Shh… something's going on up there. Do you see it?"
Rogue looked. There were a lot of people around this day… but an even larger majority was bunched up in the specific area they were facing. Rogue rose an eyebrow. She looked at Kurt. "Can you get us up on a building? I want to see what's going on."
He smiled. "You read my mind." He 'bamf'ed up to the nearest building. The two sat down and watched the street. It was Golem again… and he was fighting someone else…a girl… Rogue grunted. "There's our chance… where's Remy when you need him?" She groaned. "Probably gambling by now."
"It ain't nice t' talk 'bout someone behind dere back, Chere."
She growled. "And of course, Mr. Get-On-My-Nerves is behind me."
He pretended he didn't hear that. He took out the new deck of cards. "Better get Golem t' leave de girl alone." He was ready to jump down, but Rogue tugged at his jacket. "There's a crowd there!! A BIG one incase your tiny brain didn't process that!"
He shrugged. "Y' want me t' cover m' face? Is dat it?"
Rogue groaned. "First off, you just recovered. Just stand back this time." She looked at Kurt. He nodded. Soon, they 'bamf'ed down to the street where Golem was fighting the girl. Remy looked down. He looked at the girl being attacked. Long silky purple hair… good close combat skills… obviously a mutant… *A damn good lookin' one* He smirked.
Kurt kicked the back of Golem's head. At the exact same time, the girl being attacked punched the muscular one on the face. Kurt flipped back. He blinked. He looked over at Rogue. "Do your thing whenever you can jump in!" He jumped back in and fought Golem.
Rogue looked at the girl. She… she was one of them wasn't she? Golem hit her… hard across the face. The purple-haired girl fell to the ground. Rogue quickly took off her gloves and ran to touch Golem, but… he grabbed a hold of Kurt and swung him at her. She and Kurt fell to the ground.
Rogue recovered as fast as possible, along with Kurt. Golem grabbed Rogue. "You're not going to pull your absorbing trick on me again." He growled and threw her against the wall. The people of the crowd moved away. Kurt's eyes widened. "ROGUE!" He looked back at the large man and began his attack. Golem disappeared before Kurt could get a hit on him. Remy climbed down the fire escape and ran to the former fighting ground.
He looked at Kurt. "I'll check on de girl! You check on Rogue!"
Kurt nodded. "Way ahead of you!"
Remy held up the purple-haired girl in his hands. He checked her pulse. She was fine. She had just fainted. He picked her up in his arms and looked at Kurt. "Is Rogue alright?"
Kurt nodded, and helped Rogue stand. She was still conscious. She looked at Remy. "Did we get 'em?" She asked.
Remy shook his head. "He disappeared… but let's take dis girl back."
The four made it to the front of the mansion. They opened the gate and the purple-haired girl gained consciousness. She punched Remy across the face and jumped off from his arms. Rogue laughed. "'Bout time someone did that!"
The girl breathed heavily and soon caught her breath. She looked back at Remy.
He touched his jaw. "A hell of a punch dere."
She narrowed her eyes and got ready to attack.
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Who is this "fourth mutant"? When and how will they ever get Golem? Oooh! Ahhh! heehee. So, what'cha doin' sitting there? REVIEW!!! ^_^ Me love reviews!
Next chapter…
CHAPTER NINE: OPEN WOUNDS