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*: From the mind
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"LOGAAAN! YO!"
He blinked. "Holy shit, where did you come from?" He smirked.
Morph slapped Logan on the back and smiled. "Jeez, man… how did you get cooped up with a gig like this?"
Rogue looked at the two. It was strange. It was as if Morph completely changed his attitude when he was with Logan. They were obviously friends.
"Either luck or accident… So, where were you all this time?" Logan rose an eyebrow.
Morph laughed. "Traveling here and there. From here to Africa," he shape shifted to an African tribe man. "From Africa to Asia," he turned Asian. "You name it, I been there." He changed back to his 'normal self'.
Rogue blinked. "You're a shape shifter?"
Morph smiled. "Nahh, this is just a cheap magic trick to entertain the local yokels." He shifted to a country bumpkin. Logan his him on the arm. "Cut that out." He changed back to his usual shape and laughed. "Sorry!"
"Where would the seventh mutant be?" Bishop leaned back on his chair. Betsy sighed. "I'm working on that." Vincent sat in the corner. They finally agreed he wasn't a threat. He looked at Morph. Well… now he knew why he was so confused. Morph kept on changing his shape. Remy sighed. "Do we need t' stay here 'till you figure all dis out?"
Betsy smiled. "Of course not, but misery loves company."
Bishop sighed. "I'll stay with you… it ain't like I have other things to do."
Vincent looked like he fell asleep with his eyes open again… he was staying. So, Rogue, Remy, and Morph left. Of course, Morph left to hang out with Logan to catch up on lost time. Rogue looked at Remy. "Want to get a bite?"
He nodded. "Dat'd be good."
It was awkward at first… especially with the talk the other night… but it was food! Rogue was hungry… but tried to show no emotion about it. She looked at Remy when they gathered their eats.
"So… how did you get attacked by Emma anyhow?" Rogue sipped her coke.
"Do you really wan' t' know?"
"I asked, didn't I?"
He laughed a little. "I was banished from the Thieves Guild, you see. I was heading out like a drifter… I really had no place to go. As I kept walkin', I heard Emma in m' mind. Sure, I was kinda freakin' out… but never de less, I kept walkin'. Eventually, she got a hold o' me, and attacked. I dodged, an' left scott free… except wit de scar on m' shoulder. Ever since den, she wanted t' kill me. Dat's when I realized dere had to be ot'ers… and so I left t' find you. Glad-" He stopped. No… he was gonna stop flirting with Rogue. What good did it do? He was just bothering her.
"Glad…?"
He smiled. "Glad dis burger is well done, I hate when it's still red." He sighed. That was close… but now Rogue was looking at him weird. She probably felt that was really random… which it was… he laughed a little. "You gonna finish dat?"
She smiled. "Yeah, now eat your own food, you pig."
He leaned back on his chair and smiled. "Now, now… no need for name callin'." Soon his eyes widened and he fell off the chair. Rogue laughed. "Nice one. Now stop fooling around." He grabbed her arm and pulled her under the table. She rose an eyebrow. "What's going on?" Remy covered her mouth. "Dammit… we got followed."
Rogue blinked. "By who?"
"The Assassins Guild. Smart, aren't dey? Dey figured that Chronomancer would be following us or keeping track…"
Rogue folded her arms. "And the brat, Bella Donna…?"
"She's dere."
She folded her arms. "Tell me the truth about her. You look nervous every time you see her."
"Augh, dis isn't de time, Chere. Why do you care anyway?"
She looked away. "I don't!"
He grabbed her arm. "We better leave before dey see us." They ran out from under the table and ran as fast as they could onto the street. Remy looked back. "Dey won' find us if we're in de top of a building. C'mon." He began climbing the fire escape… but Rogue fell to the ground, holding onto her head.
She closed her eyes. "NO! DAMMIT!" She yelled. Remy growled. "Not now, Emma…" He jumped down and held Rogue in his arms. "Try t' get a hold o' yourself. We jus' need t' get t' de top." He carried her on his back, as she began to resist a little. They were soon on the top and Remy sat her down. "Rogue… you alright?"
She held on tighter to her head and shook it. Remy sighed and took off his trench coat. He folded it and lied it on the ground. "Here. You lie your head on dat… I'll see what I can do wit de hurtin'." She lied her head on the trench coat, and Remy held onto her hand. "Don' hold your head… try to kick her out wit your mind. Not'ing you do physically will get her out."
This pained him to see… Emma seemed more interested to consume Rogue more than any of the seven. Why not him? He growled. "Hold on, Chere." He squeezed her hand. Light began to come out of her body. Remy held her up. "Rogue! C'mon! I know you can get her out! Jus' do it!"
"I can't, Remy… I can't!" She yelled. Light burst from her eyes. Remy growled. He removed her gloves and held her hands… he slowly fell weaker… "Rogue… hold on…" He tried to keep on holding her hands.
*One… measly… little…* Rogue hit his arms away and put hers around his neck. She moved closer and kissed him… his eyes widened in surprise. He could feel the pain she felt inside her… it was unfamiliar… it was nothing at all the way Emma attacked HIM… she held on tighter, as if the pressure of Emma was going to push her away. Remy slowly held onto her… she was hurting. Past all that pain Emma was giving her, was her own personal pain. Remy's grasp became weak and he fell to the ground. Rogue was fine now… she looked back at Remy. Her eyes widened. "No! Remy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to-"
He reached out a hand. He rested it on her arm. "It's… alright, Chere… … It ain't your fault…"
Rogue quickly put on her gloves. Oh God, what did she do? She touched her lips. UGH! Why did she have to… …Why did she… …!!!! She leaned down to check his heartbeat. Slow… … put he was still breathing. Nothing physical can get rid of Emma her foot! Dammit…
*"Rogue? Is everything all right? I got a bad vibe."*
It was Betsy.
Rogue sighed. "No, everything isn't all right. Come get us. We're on the top of a building a couple of blocks from the mansion. Hurry. Remy's hurt."
*"Gotcha. See you soon."*
Yeah… Remy was hurt because of HER. She grabbed a rock from the roof. She held it tightly. DAMMIT! She just HAD to do that?! She looked at the rock to see it with red energy. She had absorbed Remy's power… She threw it and it exploded. She fell to the ground and looked at Remy. He was still conscious… dammit. Why couldn't he blackout like a normal person? It would save him a lot of pain. But… why? Why did she kiss him? Why?
Kurt bamf'ed to the roof. He looked at Remy. "Sheesh… vat happened?"
Rogue looked at the elf. "It doesn't matter right now. Get him back in the mansion. I'll come with."
"Rogue… what happened?" Hank looked at the stats.
Rogue sighed. "I was being attacked by Emma, and Remy pulled off my gloves and held my hands."
Hank looked at her. "But that didn't work last time…"
"I know… he was hurt… I don't think I could absorb anything really when he's hurt… but…" She looked away.
Hank stood up. "I'll see what I can do. Now, he might be stuck here for a while. I want you and the others to continue what you're doing. I'll try to get Remy to full health."
Remy flinched. "Doc… I'll be fine…. Jus'… let me out…"
Hank sighed. "Remy, try to sleep. You have to relax."
He closed his eyes. *Hell o' a kiss* he thought. He opened his eyes and looked at Rogue… and she glared at him as if she knew what he was thinking. Rogue looked away. "Hopefully we'll get a track down on the seventh mutant soon. I'll see you later. I hope you get better, Remy." She left. Remy suspired and closed his eyes again.
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: THE SEVENTH WHAT??!
Rated PG-13 for…
Cursing
Disclaimer…
X-Men and X-Evo not mine… I own a computer… how the heck do you think I get the stories online anyway???!!! =P
*: From the mind
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Untitled
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"LOGAAAN! YO!"
He blinked. "Holy shit, where did you come from?" He smirked.
Morph slapped Logan on the back and smiled. "Jeez, man… how did you get cooped up with a gig like this?"
Rogue looked at the two. It was strange. It was as if Morph completely changed his attitude when he was with Logan. They were obviously friends.
"Either luck or accident… So, where were you all this time?" Logan rose an eyebrow.
Morph laughed. "Traveling here and there. From here to Africa," he shape shifted to an African tribe man. "From Africa to Asia," he turned Asian. "You name it, I been there." He changed back to his 'normal self'.
Rogue blinked. "You're a shape shifter?"
Morph smiled. "Nahh, this is just a cheap magic trick to entertain the local yokels." He shifted to a country bumpkin. Logan his him on the arm. "Cut that out." He changed back to his usual shape and laughed. "Sorry!"
"Where would the seventh mutant be?" Bishop leaned back on his chair. Betsy sighed. "I'm working on that." Vincent sat in the corner. They finally agreed he wasn't a threat. He looked at Morph. Well… now he knew why he was so confused. Morph kept on changing his shape. Remy sighed. "Do we need t' stay here 'till you figure all dis out?"
Betsy smiled. "Of course not, but misery loves company."
Bishop sighed. "I'll stay with you… it ain't like I have other things to do."
Vincent looked like he fell asleep with his eyes open again… he was staying. So, Rogue, Remy, and Morph left. Of course, Morph left to hang out with Logan to catch up on lost time. Rogue looked at Remy. "Want to get a bite?"
He nodded. "Dat'd be good."
It was awkward at first… especially with the talk the other night… but it was food! Rogue was hungry… but tried to show no emotion about it. She looked at Remy when they gathered their eats.
"So… how did you get attacked by Emma anyhow?" Rogue sipped her coke.
"Do you really wan' t' know?"
"I asked, didn't I?"
He laughed a little. "I was banished from the Thieves Guild, you see. I was heading out like a drifter… I really had no place to go. As I kept walkin', I heard Emma in m' mind. Sure, I was kinda freakin' out… but never de less, I kept walkin'. Eventually, she got a hold o' me, and attacked. I dodged, an' left scott free… except wit de scar on m' shoulder. Ever since den, she wanted t' kill me. Dat's when I realized dere had to be ot'ers… and so I left t' find you. Glad-" He stopped. No… he was gonna stop flirting with Rogue. What good did it do? He was just bothering her.
"Glad…?"
He smiled. "Glad dis burger is well done, I hate when it's still red." He sighed. That was close… but now Rogue was looking at him weird. She probably felt that was really random… which it was… he laughed a little. "You gonna finish dat?"
She smiled. "Yeah, now eat your own food, you pig."
He leaned back on his chair and smiled. "Now, now… no need for name callin'." Soon his eyes widened and he fell off the chair. Rogue laughed. "Nice one. Now stop fooling around." He grabbed her arm and pulled her under the table. She rose an eyebrow. "What's going on?" Remy covered her mouth. "Dammit… we got followed."
Rogue blinked. "By who?"
"The Assassins Guild. Smart, aren't dey? Dey figured that Chronomancer would be following us or keeping track…"
Rogue folded her arms. "And the brat, Bella Donna…?"
"She's dere."
She folded her arms. "Tell me the truth about her. You look nervous every time you see her."
"Augh, dis isn't de time, Chere. Why do you care anyway?"
She looked away. "I don't!"
He grabbed her arm. "We better leave before dey see us." They ran out from under the table and ran as fast as they could onto the street. Remy looked back. "Dey won' find us if we're in de top of a building. C'mon." He began climbing the fire escape… but Rogue fell to the ground, holding onto her head.
She closed her eyes. "NO! DAMMIT!" She yelled. Remy growled. "Not now, Emma…" He jumped down and held Rogue in his arms. "Try t' get a hold o' yourself. We jus' need t' get t' de top." He carried her on his back, as she began to resist a little. They were soon on the top and Remy sat her down. "Rogue… you alright?"
She held on tighter to her head and shook it. Remy sighed and took off his trench coat. He folded it and lied it on the ground. "Here. You lie your head on dat… I'll see what I can do wit de hurtin'." She lied her head on the trench coat, and Remy held onto her hand. "Don' hold your head… try to kick her out wit your mind. Not'ing you do physically will get her out."
This pained him to see… Emma seemed more interested to consume Rogue more than any of the seven. Why not him? He growled. "Hold on, Chere." He squeezed her hand. Light began to come out of her body. Remy held her up. "Rogue! C'mon! I know you can get her out! Jus' do it!"
"I can't, Remy… I can't!" She yelled. Light burst from her eyes. Remy growled. He removed her gloves and held her hands… he slowly fell weaker… "Rogue… hold on…" He tried to keep on holding her hands.
*One… measly… little…* Rogue hit his arms away and put hers around his neck. She moved closer and kissed him… his eyes widened in surprise. He could feel the pain she felt inside her… it was unfamiliar… it was nothing at all the way Emma attacked HIM… she held on tighter, as if the pressure of Emma was going to push her away. Remy slowly held onto her… she was hurting. Past all that pain Emma was giving her, was her own personal pain. Remy's grasp became weak and he fell to the ground. Rogue was fine now… she looked back at Remy. Her eyes widened. "No! Remy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to-"
He reached out a hand. He rested it on her arm. "It's… alright, Chere… … It ain't your fault…"
Rogue quickly put on her gloves. Oh God, what did she do? She touched her lips. UGH! Why did she have to… …Why did she… …!!!! She leaned down to check his heartbeat. Slow… … put he was still breathing. Nothing physical can get rid of Emma her foot! Dammit…
*"Rogue? Is everything all right? I got a bad vibe."*
It was Betsy.
Rogue sighed. "No, everything isn't all right. Come get us. We're on the top of a building a couple of blocks from the mansion. Hurry. Remy's hurt."
*"Gotcha. See you soon."*
Yeah… Remy was hurt because of HER. She grabbed a rock from the roof. She held it tightly. DAMMIT! She just HAD to do that?! She looked at the rock to see it with red energy. She had absorbed Remy's power… She threw it and it exploded. She fell to the ground and looked at Remy. He was still conscious… dammit. Why couldn't he blackout like a normal person? It would save him a lot of pain. But… why? Why did she kiss him? Why?
Kurt bamf'ed to the roof. He looked at Remy. "Sheesh… vat happened?"
Rogue looked at the elf. "It doesn't matter right now. Get him back in the mansion. I'll come with."
"Rogue… what happened?" Hank looked at the stats.
Rogue sighed. "I was being attacked by Emma, and Remy pulled off my gloves and held my hands."
Hank looked at her. "But that didn't work last time…"
"I know… he was hurt… I don't think I could absorb anything really when he's hurt… but…" She looked away.
Hank stood up. "I'll see what I can do. Now, he might be stuck here for a while. I want you and the others to continue what you're doing. I'll try to get Remy to full health."
Remy flinched. "Doc… I'll be fine…. Jus'… let me out…"
Hank sighed. "Remy, try to sleep. You have to relax."
He closed his eyes. *Hell o' a kiss* he thought. He opened his eyes and looked at Rogue… and she glared at him as if she knew what he was thinking. Rogue looked away. "Hopefully we'll get a track down on the seventh mutant soon. I'll see you later. I hope you get better, Remy." She left. Remy suspired and closed his eyes again.
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