X/2
Author's Notes: Long time no see. Here's the latest installment of this story.
Disclaimer: The X-Men characters belong to Marvel Comics, and Triple H character belongs to Vince McMahon or rather W.W.E.
Paul was fast asleep when he heard a soft knock on the door. He was normally awake during this time of the morning, training for the next nights fight. However, since he was laid off he had time to just lie around and sleep.
However, it would seem that someone was intentionally trying to wake him up, and he didn't know whether or not if he should answer the door. He tried to pretend that he was still asleep, in hopes of driving the intruder away. However, those hopes were dashed when the door was instantly thrown open. He looked at his source of intrusion, and instantly became furious. He had already figured out that the petite Asian was going to be a thorn in his side, but he didn't realize how soon she was going to start stinging.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Waking your lazy butt up."
"I don't need a wake up call, in fact I think it would be a good idea for you to leave."
"Nuh uh. I've been sent up here to get you, and I'm not leaving until you come with me."
"Look what's your name, I'm tired. I'll come and find you when I'm awake."
"The name's Jubilee, and you're awake now. Look will you stop being such a baby? You're making me late for my training session, and I don't want to be stuck with Cyclops all day. So will you come on?"
"Well you can go train, and I can go back to sleep. See it all works out."
"Will you come on?"
"No. Will you please just go and train to do whatever it is that you do."
"I can't train without a partner."
"Then I suggest that you go find one."
"Look things don't work out that way here. We are assigned partners to train with, and lucky for me I get you."
"Tell your master that I'm asleep."
Jubilee stood there quietly, until she heard his soft snores. She instantly became enraged that he had the audacity to fall asleep on her.
*Just because he was a W.W.E. Superstar, doesn't mean he's going to get special treatment from me. Hell, I've been here for years, and I still don't get any special treatments here. Tell your master that you are going to pay for talking to me like that. Who in the world does he think he is? I'll show him, you just wait and see.
Jubilee went into his bathroom, as quietly as she could. She found a small water pitcher, seated on the sink. She filled it up with cold water, and walked over to his private refrigerator. She opened the door, and pulled out an ice tray. She dumped the ice cubes into the water, and sat down on the floor. She waited for four minutes, before she stuck her finger into the water. She decided that the water was cool enough for her, and she easily stood up. She walked over to Paul's bed, and stood over him observing the face that she was so in love with.
Who would've ever thought that he could be such a jerk? Instantly her anger returned, and with one turn of her hand she dumped the ice water on his head. He immediately shot up, and jumped out the bed. He stood there giving her a dirty look, and she challenged him with her eyes.
"What in the hell do you think you're doing?"
"I'm waking you up."
"You know what, I've had it with you. I'm going to kick your little scrawny ass, and I'm going to teach you a lesson that this school hasn't."
"You might as well save it for the danger room."
"No. What I've been saving is this ass whooping that I'm about to give to you."
"Well you might want to put on some underwear first."
Paul looked down to see he was standing there with absolutely nothing on. In his moment of anger, he'd forgotten that he sleeps in his birthday suit. He rushed over to the bed and grabbed a sheet, to cover up.
"I think you'd better go."
"Not until I had your word that you'll come down and train."
"Fine. Whatever. Will you just leave?"
"You're not embarrassed are you?"
"Embarrassed? No. I have nothing to be embarrassed about."
"Really?"
"Get the hell out of here, before I."
"Before you what, shrivel up?"
"Get out!"
"Alright already sheesh. You don't have to get all mad about it. I mean you've seen one, you've seen em all."
"GO!!"
"Alright! I'll meet you at the danger room, and make sure that you're wearing clothes this time. Oh by the way, do you know where the D.R. is located?"
"No I don't."
"You go down the stairs, and you pass up the dining room. Then you'll turn down the first long hallway on the right. You walk down that hall, until you come to a door. Then press this code into the number pad. Are you listening? The code is 211. Once the door opens be ready for anything."
"All right. I got you."
"If you get lost just ask somebody for directions. Now get dressed, we're all ready fifteen minutes late."
"I said that I got you all ready."
Jubilee walked out of the room, and closed the door. As soon as the door was securely shut, she slumped down to her knees. Her heart was beating so fast, that she had to deeply inhale to calm her frayed nerves. When she poured the water on his face, she didn't expect to see him in the buff. Nevertheless she decided to find her strength, and get up off of the floor. She would hate if Paul saw her like this, and she would never live it down.
So she stood up, and headed towards the danger room. Once there, Scott immediately began arguing with her about her tardiness. After all of the drama was over, he began the simulation. She soon realized that Scott batted her against Sabretooth. She instantly knew that Scott was mad at her for being late, because he normally had her fighting someone lame like the Toad. She couldn't wait to see whom Scott chose to fight with Paul. She hoped and prayed that he would have to go up against Magneto, or somebody equally as strong.
Sure she thought he was the cutest thing in the mansion, but he still treated her like crap. She vowed to herself, that he was definitely going to pay. So she trained and waited until the moment he stepped into the danger room. She must have been staring too long, because she soon felt Sabretooth's claws dig into the back of her skull and rake down her back.
Upon seeing her fall to the ground, Paul immediately thought that this was some fake simulation. He clearly saw the girl get hit, and was slowly approaching the massive blonde that stood above her. He watched on as the blonde monster raised his claws in an attempt to strike her.
Scott's voice ranged in his ears suddenly, and it suddenly seemed like everything was going in slow motion afterwards.
"Don't let him hit her. This is a real life simulation. She will die if he hits her!!"
"What!"
Scott nervously watched as Paul grabbed one of Jubilee's hands, and pulled her away from Sabretooth just in time. He was still trying to pull her away, when from the corner of his eye he saw Sabretooth approaching. He instantly hunched over the wounded girl, and noticed that she was bleeding pretty badly.
"End program now!" Scott bellowed out loud.
Scott sent out a psi message to Jean, and immediately left the control room. Paul was still waiting for the beast to attack, but was relieved to see Cyclops. He scanned the room, looking for the mad beast from before. When he couldn't find him, he looked at the young man in front of him questionably.
"What in the hell is going on?"
"Not now. Give me your shirt. She's bleeding heavily. We need to stop the bleeding."
He took off his shirt, and waited for Scott to carefully turn her over. Once that was done, he placed the shirt on her badly wounded back. He pressed on the wound until Jean came in with medical supplies.
"Scott what happened?"
"Logan's going to kill me."
"Scott!"
"I was distracted. I wasn't paying any attention to the fight, and before I knew it Jubilee was down."
"Scott help me put her on the gurney. We'll figure this out."
Everyone helped Jean carry Jubilee to the gurney, and once she was wheeled to the med lab. Paul stood there, trying to understand what was going on.
*How did that monster disappear? What in the hell is going on, and who in the hell is Logan? I hope he isn't that man that had that cigar in his mouth.
Paul walked out of the danger room, and walked back to his room. He went into his bathroom, and he washed the blood from his hands. He couldn't help but feel like everything was his fault. Maybe if he got out of the bed this morning, maybe she would be o.k. He felt like everything was his fault. Just moments ago she was aggravating him, and now she was lying in a hospital bed.
Author's Notes: Long time no see. Here's the latest installment of this story.
Disclaimer: The X-Men characters belong to Marvel Comics, and Triple H character belongs to Vince McMahon or rather W.W.E.
Paul was fast asleep when he heard a soft knock on the door. He was normally awake during this time of the morning, training for the next nights fight. However, since he was laid off he had time to just lie around and sleep.
However, it would seem that someone was intentionally trying to wake him up, and he didn't know whether or not if he should answer the door. He tried to pretend that he was still asleep, in hopes of driving the intruder away. However, those hopes were dashed when the door was instantly thrown open. He looked at his source of intrusion, and instantly became furious. He had already figured out that the petite Asian was going to be a thorn in his side, but he didn't realize how soon she was going to start stinging.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Waking your lazy butt up."
"I don't need a wake up call, in fact I think it would be a good idea for you to leave."
"Nuh uh. I've been sent up here to get you, and I'm not leaving until you come with me."
"Look what's your name, I'm tired. I'll come and find you when I'm awake."
"The name's Jubilee, and you're awake now. Look will you stop being such a baby? You're making me late for my training session, and I don't want to be stuck with Cyclops all day. So will you come on?"
"Well you can go train, and I can go back to sleep. See it all works out."
"Will you come on?"
"No. Will you please just go and train to do whatever it is that you do."
"I can't train without a partner."
"Then I suggest that you go find one."
"Look things don't work out that way here. We are assigned partners to train with, and lucky for me I get you."
"Tell your master that I'm asleep."
Jubilee stood there quietly, until she heard his soft snores. She instantly became enraged that he had the audacity to fall asleep on her.
*Just because he was a W.W.E. Superstar, doesn't mean he's going to get special treatment from me. Hell, I've been here for years, and I still don't get any special treatments here. Tell your master that you are going to pay for talking to me like that. Who in the world does he think he is? I'll show him, you just wait and see.
Jubilee went into his bathroom, as quietly as she could. She found a small water pitcher, seated on the sink. She filled it up with cold water, and walked over to his private refrigerator. She opened the door, and pulled out an ice tray. She dumped the ice cubes into the water, and sat down on the floor. She waited for four minutes, before she stuck her finger into the water. She decided that the water was cool enough for her, and she easily stood up. She walked over to Paul's bed, and stood over him observing the face that she was so in love with.
Who would've ever thought that he could be such a jerk? Instantly her anger returned, and with one turn of her hand she dumped the ice water on his head. He immediately shot up, and jumped out the bed. He stood there giving her a dirty look, and she challenged him with her eyes.
"What in the hell do you think you're doing?"
"I'm waking you up."
"You know what, I've had it with you. I'm going to kick your little scrawny ass, and I'm going to teach you a lesson that this school hasn't."
"You might as well save it for the danger room."
"No. What I've been saving is this ass whooping that I'm about to give to you."
"Well you might want to put on some underwear first."
Paul looked down to see he was standing there with absolutely nothing on. In his moment of anger, he'd forgotten that he sleeps in his birthday suit. He rushed over to the bed and grabbed a sheet, to cover up.
"I think you'd better go."
"Not until I had your word that you'll come down and train."
"Fine. Whatever. Will you just leave?"
"You're not embarrassed are you?"
"Embarrassed? No. I have nothing to be embarrassed about."
"Really?"
"Get the hell out of here, before I."
"Before you what, shrivel up?"
"Get out!"
"Alright already sheesh. You don't have to get all mad about it. I mean you've seen one, you've seen em all."
"GO!!"
"Alright! I'll meet you at the danger room, and make sure that you're wearing clothes this time. Oh by the way, do you know where the D.R. is located?"
"No I don't."
"You go down the stairs, and you pass up the dining room. Then you'll turn down the first long hallway on the right. You walk down that hall, until you come to a door. Then press this code into the number pad. Are you listening? The code is 211. Once the door opens be ready for anything."
"All right. I got you."
"If you get lost just ask somebody for directions. Now get dressed, we're all ready fifteen minutes late."
"I said that I got you all ready."
Jubilee walked out of the room, and closed the door. As soon as the door was securely shut, she slumped down to her knees. Her heart was beating so fast, that she had to deeply inhale to calm her frayed nerves. When she poured the water on his face, she didn't expect to see him in the buff. Nevertheless she decided to find her strength, and get up off of the floor. She would hate if Paul saw her like this, and she would never live it down.
So she stood up, and headed towards the danger room. Once there, Scott immediately began arguing with her about her tardiness. After all of the drama was over, he began the simulation. She soon realized that Scott batted her against Sabretooth. She instantly knew that Scott was mad at her for being late, because he normally had her fighting someone lame like the Toad. She couldn't wait to see whom Scott chose to fight with Paul. She hoped and prayed that he would have to go up against Magneto, or somebody equally as strong.
Sure she thought he was the cutest thing in the mansion, but he still treated her like crap. She vowed to herself, that he was definitely going to pay. So she trained and waited until the moment he stepped into the danger room. She must have been staring too long, because she soon felt Sabretooth's claws dig into the back of her skull and rake down her back.
Upon seeing her fall to the ground, Paul immediately thought that this was some fake simulation. He clearly saw the girl get hit, and was slowly approaching the massive blonde that stood above her. He watched on as the blonde monster raised his claws in an attempt to strike her.
Scott's voice ranged in his ears suddenly, and it suddenly seemed like everything was going in slow motion afterwards.
"Don't let him hit her. This is a real life simulation. She will die if he hits her!!"
"What!"
Scott nervously watched as Paul grabbed one of Jubilee's hands, and pulled her away from Sabretooth just in time. He was still trying to pull her away, when from the corner of his eye he saw Sabretooth approaching. He instantly hunched over the wounded girl, and noticed that she was bleeding pretty badly.
"End program now!" Scott bellowed out loud.
Scott sent out a psi message to Jean, and immediately left the control room. Paul was still waiting for the beast to attack, but was relieved to see Cyclops. He scanned the room, looking for the mad beast from before. When he couldn't find him, he looked at the young man in front of him questionably.
"What in the hell is going on?"
"Not now. Give me your shirt. She's bleeding heavily. We need to stop the bleeding."
He took off his shirt, and waited for Scott to carefully turn her over. Once that was done, he placed the shirt on her badly wounded back. He pressed on the wound until Jean came in with medical supplies.
"Scott what happened?"
"Logan's going to kill me."
"Scott!"
"I was distracted. I wasn't paying any attention to the fight, and before I knew it Jubilee was down."
"Scott help me put her on the gurney. We'll figure this out."
Everyone helped Jean carry Jubilee to the gurney, and once she was wheeled to the med lab. Paul stood there, trying to understand what was going on.
*How did that monster disappear? What in the hell is going on, and who in the hell is Logan? I hope he isn't that man that had that cigar in his mouth.
Paul walked out of the danger room, and walked back to his room. He went into his bathroom, and he washed the blood from his hands. He couldn't help but feel like everything was his fault. Maybe if he got out of the bed this morning, maybe she would be o.k. He felt like everything was his fault. Just moments ago she was aggravating him, and now she was lying in a hospital bed.