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Glad you loved it.
Gambitgirl~ Don't be mad. Here's a nice chapter for you. I'll let you judge for yourself if it's as good as the last two.
Jean1~ Yea, I don't like Magneto in AOA. Mostly because of the Rogue ordeal. I mean hello she was dropped off by her Mom at the school. It's like if Xavier went after her. Gross!
Ishandahalf~ Didn't you get the memo? We're all insane here. I know
cliffhangers suck when you're the reader but they're extremely fun to write.
Hehehe.
BJ~ Thanks, that makes me feel better. I tend to forget that you don't
get graded on this. The last time I wrote something it was in school, so
it's hard to get out of that frame of mind.
Now on with the show.
#1 of The Other Choice Arc: X-men Chronicles
Chapter three
One never believes in miracles in this shattered
world, until it happens to you. Magneto shakes his head and thinks God
must really have a sense of humor to answer his prier with that particular
man's voice. *God loves irony.*
"Excuse
me homme. Dats no way ta treat a lady. Especially that femme." The clever
thief smirks behind the huge galoot.
Extremely
annoyed, Wolverine turns his head to respond to the pursuant insect. "Don't
you have sense enough to stay down when you know, you can't win!"
LeBeau's
demonic eyes blaze hell's fire and a menacing smile graced upon his lips.
"People always told Gambit he don't 'ave any sense." He speaks threw clenched
teeth but every word is heard crystal clear. Gambit's voice has such certainly
to it that Wolverine knows the unsaid meaning. This man is not going down
without a fight. A fight where only one is left standing, alive.
Gambit
leaps at his foe with such verse savagery Sabertooth would've been proud.
With his mutant ability glowing around his hands Gambit delivers a hard
hit to the beast. Feeling the impact of the blow, Wolverine stumbles unsteadily
backwards dropping his bundle in front of him. Remy steps back to look
at the ground were Rogue landed to check if she was unharmed from the fall.
Loud
spine-chilling laughter penetrates threw the air. "A punch in the gut.
That's all you got. Your girlfriend hits harder than that." Wolverine meets
Gambit's unblinking gaze. "No matter, now you perish."
"Actually
Monsieur dat punch wasn't suppose ta take ya out." Remy's mouth twitched
in smirk that said; I know something you don't know. "You seem ta forget
we're mutants who have gifts. My gift ta you is dat big glowing rock in
your belt…"
The
confused goon looks down at the source of the strange sizzling noise and
finds a rather large brightly gleaming rock. "What the fuck?"
"which
is goin' ta take ya down. Since it's bigger den what Gambit normally be
chargin' up, it's goin' ta explode big time." LeBeau extends his medal
staff to its full length. "Right…."
Wolverine's
perplex eyes are still focused on the glowing threat.
"About…."
Remy places his hands on the staff holding it like a bat. His stance is
the same as a batter waiting for a perfect pitch.
Wolverine
chooses this time to look at the speaker. The beast's eyes widen in fright
as he realizes what fate the thief has for him. "Oh sh…"
Gambit takes a hard swing at the head of his enemy and connects. The large bulky body falls over the cliff. "NOW!!!"
BRAKOOM!!!!
"Home run." Gambit looks down the rocky cliff and
sees the messy result of his killer explosion. "Dat gotta hurt." Then he
smiles. *Hope it did hut. A lot.*
Remy
forgets about his disembowel foe for now, so a more pressing issue can
be handled. He sprints quickly to his love's side and gently lifts her
battered form. "Rogue, chere are you alright?" He tenderly brushes back
stray strains of hair away from her pale face. "Speak ta me ma amour. Please."
Green
eyes flash open to lock on red ones. "Remy Etienne LeBeau that was the
most stupid stunt…"
"It
worked didn't it." He doesn't mind Rogue yelling at him; in fact Remy thinks
it's the most beautiful sound he has ever heard. His smile is so large
one questions how it could possibly fit on Remy's face. There is no mistaking
his emotions right now that shine brightly in his eyes, for he is extremely
happily relieved.
Rogue
is still frazzled for his lack of personal safety and continues on with
her banter. "You could've gotten killed."
"Girl
don't ya realize, without you deirs no use for me ta be livin'." He states
it without hazation and such intenseness no one would be foolish enough
to argue his statement; for it is clear he speaks the purest truth.
Rogue
doesn't know how to respond nor does she even get a chance to speak for
a gruff voice interjects. "I hate to break up the cute scene that's about
to make me puke, but we might what to go inside." Sabertooth walks over
to help the fallen leader.
"I
agree with Sabertooth. We need to get everyone inside and check their injuries."
Magneto purposely ignores the happy couple and focuses on his helper. "How
is everyone?"
Victor
surveys the groaning group of bruised bodies then turn back to Eirk. "Stirring."
Young
Robert Drake stagers up to the group holding his head while looking at
Magneto "Anyone get the number of the truck that hit me?"
Sabertooth
chuckles at the boy. "Yea, LeBeau did. I still can't believe it." The older
mutant shakes his head to show his disbelief. "He took us all down and
the thief is the one who stopped him."
Remy
takes his eyes off Rogue for a moment to address the statement. "What can
I say?" Then he looks back to his beloved and continues. "He pissed me
off."
"Remind
me never to piss you off." Quicksilver says while helping to support a
battle weary Ororo.
Storm
looks around and sees nearly everyone but Rogue on their feet, some steadier
than others. "Let us go inside and assess what has occurred."
Magneto
nods to her comment then speaks. "That is a good idea Ororo. Let us part."
Silently
people begin to pull them selves' upright, brush away their hurt egos and
move to safety. Everyone started on the trek home but stopped abruptly
when they hear a very load and very infuriated shriek.
"Remy
LeBeau! Put me down!" She huffs and squirms in his arms trying desperately
to leave the embarrassing position. Undaunted he continues to hold her
in a cradle style showing her efforts are in vane.
"Non
you might be hurt so I'll just have ta take da horrible responsibility
of carryin' ya." Remy's hundred-watt grin appears as he looks at the scowling
women. He can't but help to taunt her. *She so cute when she's mad.* He
starts to walk to the others waiting their approach. "The t'ings I do ta
help out."
"Ah
can walk ya know." Rogue pouts for a second but fails to look angry when
a sly smile forms.
Gambit
just shacks his head. "Maybe so, maybe no but this way is defiantly more
fun."
Rogue
just rolls her eyes at his theatrics but gives in. Rogue snakes her arms
carefully around his neck and rest her head on Remy's chest. She sighs
contently and closes her eyes while listening to the rhythmic beating of
her lover's heart.
Remy LeBeau feels he's the luckiest man in the world. His crimson eyes cast down at the now sleeping women and smiles. He cautiously carries the precious bundle back home with the rest of the X-Men in tow.
End of chapter three.
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Author's notes: I'm still not sure when chapter 4 will be up. I'm still looking for some info on shielding. Help! If anyone knows where I can find the info please, please tell me. Oh yea, please review. I keep wondering how many people are reading this. I'll differently finish this but I like to know what ya'll think. Right now I'm still not happy with the last scene, but hey what do you think?
