X Gene Results
Gambit looked into Rogue's open door of her room. His dark brown eyes searched the room, as his eyebrow raised in question. He ran his hand through his short parted brown hair, and turned towards the hallway behind him. He looked into the hallway, and saw Brian closing his room door after him. "Brian, have you seen Rogue?" Gambit asked him.
Brian looked up at him, and shook his head, "No, why?"
Gambit sighed, "I've been lookin' all over for petite all day." He said.
Brian smirked, and walked past him towards the stairway. "I don't know what to tell you, Remy. Elizabeth and Jean are missing too." He said, leaving Gambit alone.
Gambit looked towards the other end of the hallway, as the oak panel of the wall slid open, revealing the elevator inside. "There you are, petite! Gambit's been lookin' all over for you!" He grinned.
Rogue looked up, as she walked out of the elevator, the panel of oak sliding closed behind her. "Gambit, what are you doing?" She snapped.
She walked towards him, as he stood in front of her room door. She looked at him, noticing his charming grin, as his dark brown eyes lit up when he saw her. He wore a pair of black loose fitting jeans, with white socks on his feet. She saw how well the white tank top he wore clung to his muscular build. His short cut brown hair relaxed on top of his head, parted down the middle; short wisps of his hair fell into his eyes. She reached him, and stood in front of him, his 6'3" body towering over her. "What do you want?" She asked.
Gambit shrugged, and leaned towards the wall near her door. "Well, Gambit wanna know if chere wanna go out with him!" He smiled.
"Gambit, don't you ever give up?" She snapped, her gloved hand reaching for her door knob.
"Where have you been, chere?" He asked, looking after her, as she opened her room door.
Rogue just walked into her room, and closed the door on his face, as he attempted to follow her. Gambit stared at her door, dumbfounded. He smiled to himself, as he thought of her. He loved how challenging she became for him. Her playing hard to get had only attracted him more, as he was determined to get her. He turned, and walked away.
Rogue let herself drop on her face, on her full sized bed. She let out a groan, as she pulled herself up towards the other side. She turned her face to the side, looking at her long wooden dresser standing against the wall. She ran her gloved hand down the top of her black comforter below her. She sighed, as she thought of what she had just done. Hank had run a DNA test on her, and said he would get back to her with the results. She knew what he would say; another X Gene on her DNA strand. She knew she permanently absorbed Carol's life as well as her powers. She buried her pale face into her comforter, "I can't believe I can fly now." She groaned.
She looked up, towards her balcony window. She crawled off of her bed, and walked to her balcony. She opened the doors, and stepped out onto the stone balcony. She sighed, and climbed onto the stone railing in front of her. She squatted, and nervously looked down to the atrium two stories below her. "Just relax, Rogue." She said to herself.
Rogue looked up, and leapt forward, off of the railing. Her eyes were closed, and she could feel the wind blowing her hair into her face. She nervously opened her eyes, and looked around her. She smiled, as she looked down, and saw she was flying in the air. "Gotcha!" She heard, as she was speared from the side.
"Hey!" She snapped.
She looked down to her side, and saw that Brian had speared her. His arms were wrapped around her waist. She grinned, and grabbed his arms. She effortlessly unwrapped them, and threw him towards a tree in front of her. He flew back, and smashed into the tree. He looked up at her, "Wow! Where'd that come from?" He laughed.
Rogue looked at her hands in shock, "I don't know!" She gasped.
Brian flew to her, and looked at her. She looked up at him, and rolled her eyes. They were both still floating in the air. "What do you think you were doing, Brian?! Don't scare me like that!" She hissed.
Brian smirked, as he shrugged at her question. "Hey, the way I see it, this just gives me another wrestling partner!" He laughed.
"Wrestling, huh?" She snapped.
She quickly speared him, and they flew towards the tree she had smashed him into. Brian laughed, as Rogue played with him. He quickly turned, and smashed her into the tree. "Did that hurt?" He grinned.
Rogue looked up at him. She shook her head, "No; it just knocked the wind outta me for a minute. But, it didn't even hurt." She sighed.
"Invulnerability too! Wicked!" Brian laughed.
Rogue bent her knees up, and planted her feet onto Brian's chest. She kicked him back, and he flew back towards her balcony railing. He turned his head, and saw himself flying towards the stone railing. He quickly turned downwards, and flew towards the ground beneath him. He settled his feet to the ground. He looked up at her, "Now, try getting down!" He called to her.
Rogue looked around nervously. She flew down towards him, and positioned herself as she neared the ground, with her feet pointing towards the grass. "Remember what I told you, luv." Brian said.
"Right, right. Okay, Rogue. Just relax." She said to herself.
Slowly, her feet neared the ground, and finally settled. She looked up at him, seeing him smile at her. "Good job, luv!" He smiled.
Rogue smiled at him. "This is kinda' cool!" She grinned.
"Just be a little careful with it, Rogue." Brian smiled.
"Rogue, come and see me in my office please." Hank said over the intercom system.
Rogue looked up at Brian, and shrugged. "See ya." She said, before walking up the stone steps towards the glass doors of the mansion.
Brian turned, and looked after her. He dusted his black shirt off with his hands, and placed his hands in the pockets of his baggy blue jeans.
Hank looked up from his desk, as Rogue walked into his office. She closed the door behind her, and sighed. "Come in, dear." He smiled.
She walked across the large room, her black boots lightly squeaking against the tanned carpet beneath her. She sat in the wooden chair in front of his oak desk, and looked at him. "Well, I've just finished with the results of your DNA test." He began, as he sat back in his chair. He folded his blue hair covered hands, resting them onto his stomach.
Rogue looked up at him, her gloved hands picking at each other nervously as they rested in her lap. "Well?" She asked.
"Well, my girl, it looks as if you've absorbed three new abilities from Ms. Danvers permanently. She has been successfully locked away; however her X Gene has attached itself permanently onto yours." Hank leaned forward, and picked up a sheet of paper on his desk, as he adjusted his glasses, "It looks like the abilities are flying, increased abnormal strength, as well as invulnerability." He placed the paper down, and looked at her.
Rogue nodded, running a gloved hand through her platinum white bangs to comb them out of her face. "So, what is the Prof gonna say?" She asked.
Hank placed his arms on the desk, "Well, I've already called him, just after I had concluded the tests. Don't worry, Rogue. We here are not thinking anything else of you. You've just gained three new abilities, Rogue. I strongly suggest you use them carefully." He smiled.
"Well, I kinda figured that out, Mr. McCoy. I just tested them out on Brian outside." She smirked.
Hank took off his glasses, and pointed them at her, "Carefully, Rogue." He reminded.
She smiled at him, and stood up, "Yes, Mr. McCoy. I know." She smiled.
She turned, and walked out of the room. She closed the door behind her, and she leaned against the door. She looked up at the ceiling above her. She thought of Carol Danvers. She sighed to herself, "I killed a woman." She sighed, as tears welled in her eyes.
Rogue sighed heavily again, as she felt the tears begin to stream down her face. She didn't want to be happy about her newly found gifts; even though she thought, they did come to a wonderful advantage. But, she felt horrible, considering she killed someone to get them. She wiped her face with her gloved hands, and looked ahead of her, as she pulled her green chiffon over shirt down, adjusting it. She walked down the long wide hallway, towards the staircase.
Logan sipped out of his beer, and placed it onto the counter in front of him. He looked up, and saw Elizabeth concentrating on writing on the piece of paper laid in front of her. He smiled, as he saw her thick black hair pulled back into a ponytail, fully showing her face. He titled his head to look at her face, and her eyes moved to the side to look at him. She raised her eyebrow at him. "Can I help you, Logan?" She smiled.
"Betts, what are you doing?" He asked, as he stood up, to walk to the table she sat at.
He pulled up a chair across from her, and sat down. He placed the beer on the table in front of him. She looked up at him, and rested her pencil on the table. "My history paper." She answered him.
"You're rushing it in before tomorrow, eh?" He smirked.
Elizabeth smiled, and shook her head, as she picked up her pencil. She continued to write on her paper. "Logan, I was busy all day long." She smiled, concentrating on her paper.
Logan looked up towards the doorway, as he saw Rogue walk into the kitchen. "Well, look who decided to show up!" He smirked.
Rogue looked at him, her eyebrow raised. She shook her head, and walked towards the refrigerator. She opened it, and pulled out a soda. She walked to the table where her two teammates sat at, and sat next to Logan. "What's shakin'?" She asked them.
"Just finishing my history paper. It's due tomorrow, and I don't feel like getting yelled at my Mr. Perkins tomorrow." Elizabeth answered, not taking her eyes off of her paper.
Rogue opened her soda can, and took a sip from it. "Where've you been, Rogue?" Logan asked her, before taking a gulp of his beer.
"Don't you know that your liver's gonna swell, Logan?" She snapped.
Logan shrugged, as he placed his beer on the table. He brushed back strands of his black hair out of his face. "Mr. McCoy got my DNA results back." Rogue spoke up, staring at her soda can.
Rogue wrapped her hands around the can, staring at it. Her eyes looked up at Elizabeth, who had put her pencil down, looking at her. "What DNA results?" Logan asked.
"Well," Rogue sat back in her chair, crossing her arms, "'Cause of my episode the other night, Mr. McCoy ran some tests." Her eyes moved up to look at Elizabeth, "I've gained three new powers." Rogue sighed.
Elizabeth's eyes widened with surprise. "Really? What are they?" She asked.
Logan leaned on his elbow, turning to face Rogue. "Well, I can fly." She began. She then sighed, "And there's invulnerability and Mr. McCoy put the other as, abnormal amounts of strength." She sighed.
Elizabeth sat back, staring at her friend, "Really? So, you're another Brian, huh?" She asked.
Rogue smirked slightly, "Yeah, I guess so."
Elizabeth grunted, and turned back to her paper. "Well, you'll be fine, luv. Don't have any guilt about anything else that's happened in the past, Rogue. And you know what I mean." Elizabeth said, as she wrote on her paper.
"Great, now I gotta reprogram you training session." Logan snapped, taking a gulp of his beer.
Rogue rolled her eyes at him. She looked at her best friend, and they looked at each other, smiling.
Gambit looked into Rogue's open door of her room. His dark brown eyes searched the room, as his eyebrow raised in question. He ran his hand through his short parted brown hair, and turned towards the hallway behind him. He looked into the hallway, and saw Brian closing his room door after him. "Brian, have you seen Rogue?" Gambit asked him.
Brian looked up at him, and shook his head, "No, why?"
Gambit sighed, "I've been lookin' all over for petite all day." He said.
Brian smirked, and walked past him towards the stairway. "I don't know what to tell you, Remy. Elizabeth and Jean are missing too." He said, leaving Gambit alone.
Gambit looked towards the other end of the hallway, as the oak panel of the wall slid open, revealing the elevator inside. "There you are, petite! Gambit's been lookin' all over for you!" He grinned.
Rogue looked up, as she walked out of the elevator, the panel of oak sliding closed behind her. "Gambit, what are you doing?" She snapped.
She walked towards him, as he stood in front of her room door. She looked at him, noticing his charming grin, as his dark brown eyes lit up when he saw her. He wore a pair of black loose fitting jeans, with white socks on his feet. She saw how well the white tank top he wore clung to his muscular build. His short cut brown hair relaxed on top of his head, parted down the middle; short wisps of his hair fell into his eyes. She reached him, and stood in front of him, his 6'3" body towering over her. "What do you want?" She asked.
Gambit shrugged, and leaned towards the wall near her door. "Well, Gambit wanna know if chere wanna go out with him!" He smiled.
"Gambit, don't you ever give up?" She snapped, her gloved hand reaching for her door knob.
"Where have you been, chere?" He asked, looking after her, as she opened her room door.
Rogue just walked into her room, and closed the door on his face, as he attempted to follow her. Gambit stared at her door, dumbfounded. He smiled to himself, as he thought of her. He loved how challenging she became for him. Her playing hard to get had only attracted him more, as he was determined to get her. He turned, and walked away.
Rogue let herself drop on her face, on her full sized bed. She let out a groan, as she pulled herself up towards the other side. She turned her face to the side, looking at her long wooden dresser standing against the wall. She ran her gloved hand down the top of her black comforter below her. She sighed, as she thought of what she had just done. Hank had run a DNA test on her, and said he would get back to her with the results. She knew what he would say; another X Gene on her DNA strand. She knew she permanently absorbed Carol's life as well as her powers. She buried her pale face into her comforter, "I can't believe I can fly now." She groaned.
She looked up, towards her balcony window. She crawled off of her bed, and walked to her balcony. She opened the doors, and stepped out onto the stone balcony. She sighed, and climbed onto the stone railing in front of her. She squatted, and nervously looked down to the atrium two stories below her. "Just relax, Rogue." She said to herself.
Rogue looked up, and leapt forward, off of the railing. Her eyes were closed, and she could feel the wind blowing her hair into her face. She nervously opened her eyes, and looked around her. She smiled, as she looked down, and saw she was flying in the air. "Gotcha!" She heard, as she was speared from the side.
"Hey!" She snapped.
She looked down to her side, and saw that Brian had speared her. His arms were wrapped around her waist. She grinned, and grabbed his arms. She effortlessly unwrapped them, and threw him towards a tree in front of her. He flew back, and smashed into the tree. He looked up at her, "Wow! Where'd that come from?" He laughed.
Rogue looked at her hands in shock, "I don't know!" She gasped.
Brian flew to her, and looked at her. She looked up at him, and rolled her eyes. They were both still floating in the air. "What do you think you were doing, Brian?! Don't scare me like that!" She hissed.
Brian smirked, as he shrugged at her question. "Hey, the way I see it, this just gives me another wrestling partner!" He laughed.
"Wrestling, huh?" She snapped.
She quickly speared him, and they flew towards the tree she had smashed him into. Brian laughed, as Rogue played with him. He quickly turned, and smashed her into the tree. "Did that hurt?" He grinned.
Rogue looked up at him. She shook her head, "No; it just knocked the wind outta me for a minute. But, it didn't even hurt." She sighed.
"Invulnerability too! Wicked!" Brian laughed.
Rogue bent her knees up, and planted her feet onto Brian's chest. She kicked him back, and he flew back towards her balcony railing. He turned his head, and saw himself flying towards the stone railing. He quickly turned downwards, and flew towards the ground beneath him. He settled his feet to the ground. He looked up at her, "Now, try getting down!" He called to her.
Rogue looked around nervously. She flew down towards him, and positioned herself as she neared the ground, with her feet pointing towards the grass. "Remember what I told you, luv." Brian said.
"Right, right. Okay, Rogue. Just relax." She said to herself.
Slowly, her feet neared the ground, and finally settled. She looked up at him, seeing him smile at her. "Good job, luv!" He smiled.
Rogue smiled at him. "This is kinda' cool!" She grinned.
"Just be a little careful with it, Rogue." Brian smiled.
"Rogue, come and see me in my office please." Hank said over the intercom system.
Rogue looked up at Brian, and shrugged. "See ya." She said, before walking up the stone steps towards the glass doors of the mansion.
Brian turned, and looked after her. He dusted his black shirt off with his hands, and placed his hands in the pockets of his baggy blue jeans.
Hank looked up from his desk, as Rogue walked into his office. She closed the door behind her, and sighed. "Come in, dear." He smiled.
She walked across the large room, her black boots lightly squeaking against the tanned carpet beneath her. She sat in the wooden chair in front of his oak desk, and looked at him. "Well, I've just finished with the results of your DNA test." He began, as he sat back in his chair. He folded his blue hair covered hands, resting them onto his stomach.
Rogue looked up at him, her gloved hands picking at each other nervously as they rested in her lap. "Well?" She asked.
"Well, my girl, it looks as if you've absorbed three new abilities from Ms. Danvers permanently. She has been successfully locked away; however her X Gene has attached itself permanently onto yours." Hank leaned forward, and picked up a sheet of paper on his desk, as he adjusted his glasses, "It looks like the abilities are flying, increased abnormal strength, as well as invulnerability." He placed the paper down, and looked at her.
Rogue nodded, running a gloved hand through her platinum white bangs to comb them out of her face. "So, what is the Prof gonna say?" She asked.
Hank placed his arms on the desk, "Well, I've already called him, just after I had concluded the tests. Don't worry, Rogue. We here are not thinking anything else of you. You've just gained three new abilities, Rogue. I strongly suggest you use them carefully." He smiled.
"Well, I kinda figured that out, Mr. McCoy. I just tested them out on Brian outside." She smirked.
Hank took off his glasses, and pointed them at her, "Carefully, Rogue." He reminded.
She smiled at him, and stood up, "Yes, Mr. McCoy. I know." She smiled.
She turned, and walked out of the room. She closed the door behind her, and she leaned against the door. She looked up at the ceiling above her. She thought of Carol Danvers. She sighed to herself, "I killed a woman." She sighed, as tears welled in her eyes.
Rogue sighed heavily again, as she felt the tears begin to stream down her face. She didn't want to be happy about her newly found gifts; even though she thought, they did come to a wonderful advantage. But, she felt horrible, considering she killed someone to get them. She wiped her face with her gloved hands, and looked ahead of her, as she pulled her green chiffon over shirt down, adjusting it. She walked down the long wide hallway, towards the staircase.
Logan sipped out of his beer, and placed it onto the counter in front of him. He looked up, and saw Elizabeth concentrating on writing on the piece of paper laid in front of her. He smiled, as he saw her thick black hair pulled back into a ponytail, fully showing her face. He titled his head to look at her face, and her eyes moved to the side to look at him. She raised her eyebrow at him. "Can I help you, Logan?" She smiled.
"Betts, what are you doing?" He asked, as he stood up, to walk to the table she sat at.
He pulled up a chair across from her, and sat down. He placed the beer on the table in front of him. She looked up at him, and rested her pencil on the table. "My history paper." She answered him.
"You're rushing it in before tomorrow, eh?" He smirked.
Elizabeth smiled, and shook her head, as she picked up her pencil. She continued to write on her paper. "Logan, I was busy all day long." She smiled, concentrating on her paper.
Logan looked up towards the doorway, as he saw Rogue walk into the kitchen. "Well, look who decided to show up!" He smirked.
Rogue looked at him, her eyebrow raised. She shook her head, and walked towards the refrigerator. She opened it, and pulled out a soda. She walked to the table where her two teammates sat at, and sat next to Logan. "What's shakin'?" She asked them.
"Just finishing my history paper. It's due tomorrow, and I don't feel like getting yelled at my Mr. Perkins tomorrow." Elizabeth answered, not taking her eyes off of her paper.
Rogue opened her soda can, and took a sip from it. "Where've you been, Rogue?" Logan asked her, before taking a gulp of his beer.
"Don't you know that your liver's gonna swell, Logan?" She snapped.
Logan shrugged, as he placed his beer on the table. He brushed back strands of his black hair out of his face. "Mr. McCoy got my DNA results back." Rogue spoke up, staring at her soda can.
Rogue wrapped her hands around the can, staring at it. Her eyes looked up at Elizabeth, who had put her pencil down, looking at her. "What DNA results?" Logan asked.
"Well," Rogue sat back in her chair, crossing her arms, "'Cause of my episode the other night, Mr. McCoy ran some tests." Her eyes moved up to look at Elizabeth, "I've gained three new powers." Rogue sighed.
Elizabeth's eyes widened with surprise. "Really? What are they?" She asked.
Logan leaned on his elbow, turning to face Rogue. "Well, I can fly." She began. She then sighed, "And there's invulnerability and Mr. McCoy put the other as, abnormal amounts of strength." She sighed.
Elizabeth sat back, staring at her friend, "Really? So, you're another Brian, huh?" She asked.
Rogue smirked slightly, "Yeah, I guess so."
Elizabeth grunted, and turned back to her paper. "Well, you'll be fine, luv. Don't have any guilt about anything else that's happened in the past, Rogue. And you know what I mean." Elizabeth said, as she wrote on her paper.
"Great, now I gotta reprogram you training session." Logan snapped, taking a gulp of his beer.
Rogue rolled her eyes at him. She looked at her best friend, and they looked at each other, smiling.
