A/N: Thanks for the great reviews, I appreciate them, it's always gratifying to see your work is apprecciated. Any way, this chapter is about two people, two people that I think aren't appriciated enough in the Marvel universe, Gambit and Rogue. Please Read and Review.
A young Cajun man walked into a bar, down in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. He was wearing sunglasses and a long trench coat. He walked to the bqar the women following behind him, the other women giving almost envious looks. This man was no stranger in these parts. Remy nodded to the bartender. The tender smiled, "The usual, Remy?" Remy grinned shuffling a deck of cards as if it were second nature, "Of course, mon ami." He said in a thick Cajun accent that made women swoon. He sat in a chair, one of the women getting in his lap kissing his cheek, just then he saw the most beautiful women he had eve rseen walk into the bar, she had long brown hair with white streaks, He stood up the woman on his lap falling down. He walked over to the woman who was now at the bar drinking a beer. No woman could resist Remy's Charm, or so he thought… "Well hello, chere. Remy ain't seen you around these parts often." He pulled a rose out of his jacket and kissed her gloved hand, "A beautiful rose for a beautiful lady." The woman took one look at him and chuckled, "As if ah never heard that line before." She said turning around. Remy dropped the rose, shocked. He never thought it could happen. But he had to admit, it was a bit exciting, "You know, chere... you're the first woman that ever turned, Remy down. I like that though, how about we introduce ourselves, I'm Remy LeBeau, whats you're name?" Rogue turned around, part of her was angry, but she had to admit, he was amusing, "Just call me, Rogue." She said in an accent that drove Remy wild. Remy shuffled a deck sitting next to her, "Well, Rogue, where you from?" Rogue let out small laugh, "Mississippi…" Remy bought himself a shot of whisley seeing some one else grabbed his other drink, had a lot of guts takin' Remy's drink. If he found out… Forget it, that wasn't important to Remy now. He downed the whiskey, "Long way from Mississippi, what are you doin' all the way down here?" Rogue smiled at him, "Ah could tell ya... But then ah might have to kill ya." Remy laughed, "You might have a little trouble there… see, no one's ever defeated me, and lived to tell the tale…" Rogue just grinned, "Care to wager on that?" Remy stopped shuffling his cards, "Never can turn down a good bet… and Remy loves a good fight" Rogue stood up, "Lets go out side… and one question, do you always talk in third person, Mistah LeBeau?" Remy stood up with his cards taking off his sun glasses revealing his red black eyes, "Some women find it sexy… and please, call me Remy." Rouge stood at the door, "Well some women find itn annoying… Remeh." Remy looked at her with a grin walking outside. "You read--?" he was cut off with strong punch to the jaw, knocking him down, "You owe meh a beer, call meh sometime." She said dropping a folded piece of pare on him, walking to her bike. He sat up and looked at the paper rubbing his jaw, seeing her phone number and the hotel she was staying at including her room number. He smiled, she was definitely going to get a call back.
A/N: The end, hope you enjoyed it. You'll definitely be seeing more of Gambit and Rogue, and you'll never guess what Rogue is up too. =D See ya next chapter! Pleas eread and review!
