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Oh yeah, just in case some of you haven't figured out, the words that are pretty weird are, like, British. I mean, they ARE British, not like British. Ok, well, I hope you like this, and thank you for reviewing! Oh and XandriaClay, Jack uses "Bloody" a whole heck of a lot! It's like his favorite word!
"Wow, this is bloody brilliant! A REAL jet! I never thought I was going to fly in one of these! I always thought I would be killed by one of those bloody gangs!"
Logan grimaced and grinded his teeth together more. Did this guy ever shut up?!
"By the way, that was blinkin' brilliant when you beat up those guys! Just laughin' and pushin' me around and suddenly BANG, BAM! A guy goes flying and before ya know it, they're running off down the alley, to busy runnin' to shout threats."
"You've told me that about a million times kid! Shut up!"
"Not the noicest chap, are you?"
*And to think that I had to remind this guy to talk,* Logan thought bitterly to himself.
The buzzer went off as Scott made connection:
"Logan, are you on the way?"
"Yes, I am flying over the Atlantic Ocean wi-"
"WOW! Who's that talking?! This is so bloody brilliant!"
"Would you shut up Jack?! With a mutant from London. A very talkative mutant."
"The professor will be happy to have another one."
"Scott," Logan groaned, "you really shouldn't have said that."
"ANOTHER one! What is this!? Are you sick people doing experiments? And you're helping? Well, if this is a kidnapping, you'll get no money from my family!" Jack paused and his face went blank. "My ex-mother. She was all I had. Everything! And she was just taken away, AND YOU WANT TO EXPERIMENT ON ME?"
"Jack, no. it was a wrong way to phrase it. You see, the professor, Professor Xavier, is running a school for gifted youngsters, such as your self."
"You mean freaks, or mutants, or rejects from society. That's what we are Logan."
"Uuuh, Logan? Who is with you?"
"I told you, his name is Jack, and he's a mutant. He's just a bit sensitive, having just left his country and all."
"What are his powers?"
"Well."
"Let me tell 'im. Well, Scott, I have a lizard tail, green-yellow eyes, a forked tongue and a urge for bugs at the moment. I have gecko fingers and can climb up walls and have more flexibility than a master gymnast. Anything else you want to know?"
"Hair color?"
"Green and spiked."
"Naturally?"
"Green, yes. Spiked, no."
"Ok, we look forward to having you at the Institute."
Jack frowned. He didn't really like the sound of this "Institute for Gifted Youngsters".
"Oh, and Logan?"
"What?"
"Don't fly low and buzz the BrotherHood this time."
"Why?"
"Well, there's been more activity there, and after you left the first time, they seemed to start preparing for another fly-by."
"Fine," Logan grunted, obviously not to happy about these restrictions and he cut the connection.
Jack sighed, he had been hoping Logan would buzz something. He looked at his hands and grinned. "Oops, I forgot to mention I have claws."
Back at the Institute.
"He sounds like a capable mutant, fully aware of his powers." Professor Xavier commented as soon as Scott walked into the room.
"Yes, but we can't know that for sure."
"I will talk with him when he arrives, which should be any minute."
There was uneasy silence between them for a second, both lost in Scott's thoughts. Finally, Professor broke the ice.
"You're happy he will be on time for new recruits."
"Yes, he sounds," Scott fought for words, "able. He does sound like he knows his powers front and back."
"Yes, but we can't know that for sure." The Professor said, grinning. Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling and much shouting from students outside. "Ah, here they are."
Sorry I was so slow. I got writers block right in the middle. Hey, at least I finished! I hope you like it! please review!
Oh yeah, just in case some of you haven't figured out, the words that are pretty weird are, like, British. I mean, they ARE British, not like British. Ok, well, I hope you like this, and thank you for reviewing! Oh and XandriaClay, Jack uses "Bloody" a whole heck of a lot! It's like his favorite word!
"Wow, this is bloody brilliant! A REAL jet! I never thought I was going to fly in one of these! I always thought I would be killed by one of those bloody gangs!"
Logan grimaced and grinded his teeth together more. Did this guy ever shut up?!
"By the way, that was blinkin' brilliant when you beat up those guys! Just laughin' and pushin' me around and suddenly BANG, BAM! A guy goes flying and before ya know it, they're running off down the alley, to busy runnin' to shout threats."
"You've told me that about a million times kid! Shut up!"
"Not the noicest chap, are you?"
*And to think that I had to remind this guy to talk,* Logan thought bitterly to himself.
The buzzer went off as Scott made connection:
"Logan, are you on the way?"
"Yes, I am flying over the Atlantic Ocean wi-"
"WOW! Who's that talking?! This is so bloody brilliant!"
"Would you shut up Jack?! With a mutant from London. A very talkative mutant."
"The professor will be happy to have another one."
"Scott," Logan groaned, "you really shouldn't have said that."
"ANOTHER one! What is this!? Are you sick people doing experiments? And you're helping? Well, if this is a kidnapping, you'll get no money from my family!" Jack paused and his face went blank. "My ex-mother. She was all I had. Everything! And she was just taken away, AND YOU WANT TO EXPERIMENT ON ME?"
"Jack, no. it was a wrong way to phrase it. You see, the professor, Professor Xavier, is running a school for gifted youngsters, such as your self."
"You mean freaks, or mutants, or rejects from society. That's what we are Logan."
"Uuuh, Logan? Who is with you?"
"I told you, his name is Jack, and he's a mutant. He's just a bit sensitive, having just left his country and all."
"What are his powers?"
"Well."
"Let me tell 'im. Well, Scott, I have a lizard tail, green-yellow eyes, a forked tongue and a urge for bugs at the moment. I have gecko fingers and can climb up walls and have more flexibility than a master gymnast. Anything else you want to know?"
"Hair color?"
"Green and spiked."
"Naturally?"
"Green, yes. Spiked, no."
"Ok, we look forward to having you at the Institute."
Jack frowned. He didn't really like the sound of this "Institute for Gifted Youngsters".
"Oh, and Logan?"
"What?"
"Don't fly low and buzz the BrotherHood this time."
"Why?"
"Well, there's been more activity there, and after you left the first time, they seemed to start preparing for another fly-by."
"Fine," Logan grunted, obviously not to happy about these restrictions and he cut the connection.
Jack sighed, he had been hoping Logan would buzz something. He looked at his hands and grinned. "Oops, I forgot to mention I have claws."
Back at the Institute.
"He sounds like a capable mutant, fully aware of his powers." Professor Xavier commented as soon as Scott walked into the room.
"Yes, but we can't know that for sure."
"I will talk with him when he arrives, which should be any minute."
There was uneasy silence between them for a second, both lost in Scott's thoughts. Finally, Professor broke the ice.
"You're happy he will be on time for new recruits."
"Yes, he sounds," Scott fought for words, "able. He does sound like he knows his powers front and back."
"Yes, but we can't know that for sure." The Professor said, grinning. Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling and much shouting from students outside. "Ah, here they are."
Sorry I was so slow. I got writers block right in the middle. Hey, at least I finished! I hope you like it! please review!