Baby blues
By Todd fan
Disclaimer: "Woah!. There's ALWAYS time for lubricant!".
Guess what?. The throat infection came back (don't worry, i'm well enough to write and do everything else, i just can't...talk very good). So the doctor put me back on antibiotics. A stronger dose of what i had that spawned this bizare fic, so ANYTHING can happen now. Thanks ever so for reviewing the story, glad you Gambit fans are happy :D
DragonBlond - You want some toddler interaction?. You got it!
Chapter 7 - Inginuity always pays off.
It didn't take the group long to find Rogue and Jean in the war room....or rather an unconsious Jean and a very concious Rogue. Rogue was giggling in the middle of the room, various plans, paper clips and chairs floating around her head. Kitty phased through a table as it sailed towards her.
"Oh, this day just keeps gettin' better and better!", said Todd sarcastically, Kurt woke up and started to wimper, "ya see?!".
Kitty scooped up the unconsious Jean and slung her over her shoulder.
"Oooooooooohhhh somebodys been baaaaaaddd!", said Pietro.
"Shut up", shouted Rogue, flinging a chair at the speed demon.
Pietro mearly laughed and doged it.
"So...how do we pick her up?", asked Todd, nodding over to Rogue who, thankfully, was getting tired.
"Yeah, we can't exactly, like, touch her", pointed out Kitty.
"Hush, Remy's tinkin'", said Remy scratching his goatee, "got it!".
He took his bo staff from under his trenchcoat and lengthened it. He then used it to hook the back of Rogue's shirt and began to walk, keeping her a fair diastance away from him.
"Man, i'm good", said Remy with a smirk.
"An' i thought Pietro was egotistical", said Todd, rolling his eyes as he and Kitty followed the Cajun out.
"I'm not egwo..ewgotis..egwotiscwical..i'm not that word!", said Pietro as Kitty dragged him along.
They got back to the common room to see quite a sight.
"Dat not good", said Gambit.
The babies, though still in the playpen, had decided to riot. Amara and created a small fire, which Pyro had turned into little ponys, who were galloping all around the room. Those who weren't watching the 'horsies' were Lance and Scott, who had their foreheads together, staring each other down, Ray and Roberto, who were poking each other and Logan and Sabertooth, who were acting....odd. Sabertooth was curled up on the floor, purring hapilly as Logan scratched behind his ear...and not with his claws. Logan smiled happily.
"Nice kitty", he said.
"Hey...where's Jamie?", asked Kitty, forcing herself to tear her eyes from the scene to glance around the room.
"Here he is, yo", said Todd, pointing to a ball on the floor.
Jamie was indeed, curled up in the feotal position on the floor, shaking, now and again making a funny squeaky noise. Kitty gave him a gentle prod with her foot.
"Jamie?...you okay?", she asked.
Jamie turned to look at her, his eyes wide with fear.
"You're back...oh good", he said, his voice sounding like it belonged in 'The Exorcist', "they..they said they were hungry. I told they they had to wait and..and.. they flipped out!".
"Hungry?", said Pietro, as if the thought had just entered his mind, "me hungry!".
"Me hungry too!", piped up Kurt from Todd's shoulder.
"I'm hungrier!", said PIetro.
"Nuh uhhh".
"Yuh huh!".
"My tummie's grumbly", protested Rogue, still hanging from Remy's Bo staff.
"I'm a princess, and princesse's should always eat first!", said Jean, coming around.
"I want food for my kitty", said Logan, "i've called him Fluffy. Can i keep him?. Pleeeeeease?".
"Mew", said Sabertooth.
It was at this point all the other kids started to scream at how hungry they were, each child trying to get his or her point across louder than the rest.
"Guess they're hungry", said Todd with a shurg.
"Hope you got plenty of food", said Remy, then as an afterthought, "and alcohol".
There you go, was that mad enough for ya?. Please keep on reviewing, and read my songfic 'Stop Falling', until next time...
By Todd fan
Disclaimer: "Woah!. There's ALWAYS time for lubricant!".
Guess what?. The throat infection came back (don't worry, i'm well enough to write and do everything else, i just can't...talk very good). So the doctor put me back on antibiotics. A stronger dose of what i had that spawned this bizare fic, so ANYTHING can happen now. Thanks ever so for reviewing the story, glad you Gambit fans are happy :D
DragonBlond - You want some toddler interaction?. You got it!
Chapter 7 - Inginuity always pays off.
It didn't take the group long to find Rogue and Jean in the war room....or rather an unconsious Jean and a very concious Rogue. Rogue was giggling in the middle of the room, various plans, paper clips and chairs floating around her head. Kitty phased through a table as it sailed towards her.
"Oh, this day just keeps gettin' better and better!", said Todd sarcastically, Kurt woke up and started to wimper, "ya see?!".
Kitty scooped up the unconsious Jean and slung her over her shoulder.
"Oooooooooohhhh somebodys been baaaaaaddd!", said Pietro.
"Shut up", shouted Rogue, flinging a chair at the speed demon.
Pietro mearly laughed and doged it.
"So...how do we pick her up?", asked Todd, nodding over to Rogue who, thankfully, was getting tired.
"Yeah, we can't exactly, like, touch her", pointed out Kitty.
"Hush, Remy's tinkin'", said Remy scratching his goatee, "got it!".
He took his bo staff from under his trenchcoat and lengthened it. He then used it to hook the back of Rogue's shirt and began to walk, keeping her a fair diastance away from him.
"Man, i'm good", said Remy with a smirk.
"An' i thought Pietro was egotistical", said Todd, rolling his eyes as he and Kitty followed the Cajun out.
"I'm not egwo..ewgotis..egwotiscwical..i'm not that word!", said Pietro as Kitty dragged him along.
They got back to the common room to see quite a sight.
"Dat not good", said Gambit.
The babies, though still in the playpen, had decided to riot. Amara and created a small fire, which Pyro had turned into little ponys, who were galloping all around the room. Those who weren't watching the 'horsies' were Lance and Scott, who had their foreheads together, staring each other down, Ray and Roberto, who were poking each other and Logan and Sabertooth, who were acting....odd. Sabertooth was curled up on the floor, purring hapilly as Logan scratched behind his ear...and not with his claws. Logan smiled happily.
"Nice kitty", he said.
"Hey...where's Jamie?", asked Kitty, forcing herself to tear her eyes from the scene to glance around the room.
"Here he is, yo", said Todd, pointing to a ball on the floor.
Jamie was indeed, curled up in the feotal position on the floor, shaking, now and again making a funny squeaky noise. Kitty gave him a gentle prod with her foot.
"Jamie?...you okay?", she asked.
Jamie turned to look at her, his eyes wide with fear.
"You're back...oh good", he said, his voice sounding like it belonged in 'The Exorcist', "they..they said they were hungry. I told they they had to wait and..and.. they flipped out!".
"Hungry?", said Pietro, as if the thought had just entered his mind, "me hungry!".
"Me hungry too!", piped up Kurt from Todd's shoulder.
"I'm hungrier!", said PIetro.
"Nuh uhhh".
"Yuh huh!".
"My tummie's grumbly", protested Rogue, still hanging from Remy's Bo staff.
"I'm a princess, and princesse's should always eat first!", said Jean, coming around.
"I want food for my kitty", said Logan, "i've called him Fluffy. Can i keep him?. Pleeeeeease?".
"Mew", said Sabertooth.
It was at this point all the other kids started to scream at how hungry they were, each child trying to get his or her point across louder than the rest.
"Guess they're hungry", said Todd with a shurg.
"Hope you got plenty of food", said Remy, then as an afterthought, "and alcohol".
There you go, was that mad enough for ya?. Please keep on reviewing, and read my songfic 'Stop Falling', until next time...