Chapter 3: Real Good Man
The x-men growled as the Brother Hood walked by. Kitty on the other hand smiled as Lance went by. The crowd was cheering for more.
"I think we should do this every week." The man said walking onto the stage again. "Alright! DO we have any challengers? Don't be shy!" The man grinned. The doors opened and closed. "Who would challenge these two groups?" He asked pointing to the x-boys and the Brother Hood. A man in a trench moved forward in the crowd. He didn't raise his hand or speak up. "Is there anyone who is brave enough to top our last group?" Remy or better know by the mutant society, Gambit, gracefully jumped on stage and grinned.
"I'll take dat mon ami." He said with a heavy French accent. The man grinned and handed over his mic.
"What's that swamp rat up to?" Rogue hissed to no one imperticular. Inside she was actually happy to see him, but she would never let anyone know. Remy waited in the center, for the lyrics to flash up on the screen.
Girl you've never known no one like me
He moved across the stage and took off his trench. The women in the crowd screamed with delight. Rogue growled at them.
Up there in your high society
They might tell you I'm no good
Girl they need to understand
Just who I am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
Rogue sat up straighter as she listened to the words. Remy made sure he made eye contact with her. Someone tossed him a cowboy hat. He slipped it on and took off his shirt. The man who owned the place was about to object, but the women kept him at bay.
I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My Mama or my Uncle Sam
Yes sir, yes ma'am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
I might have a reckless streak
At least a country-mile wild
If you're gonna run with me
It's gonna be a wild ride
When it comes to loving you
I've got velvet hands
Remy ran his hands down his body, sending all the females screaming. He then spun around landed on his knees and did the pelvic thrust on the ground.
I'll show you how a real bad boy
Can be a real good man
I take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
'Cept to do the best I can
I'll be damned
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
I may be a real bad boy
Oh but baby I'm a real good man
Yes I am
Remy grinned at Rogue. She could feel her cheeks burn. Remy grabbed his shirt and jumped off the stage. He strutted over to Rogue.
"Like it, chere?" He asked. His voice was husky which made Rogue blush. She grabbed the gumbo's wrist and pulled him out side.
"Like, she is sooo embarrassed!" Kitty giggled. Rogue was still in ear range and gave Kitty a rude gesture. Kitty 'hmphed.'
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HEY again! SO what do you think about this song? So who do you want to have sing next? Please R&R! Thank you!
The x-men growled as the Brother Hood walked by. Kitty on the other hand smiled as Lance went by. The crowd was cheering for more.
"I think we should do this every week." The man said walking onto the stage again. "Alright! DO we have any challengers? Don't be shy!" The man grinned. The doors opened and closed. "Who would challenge these two groups?" He asked pointing to the x-boys and the Brother Hood. A man in a trench moved forward in the crowd. He didn't raise his hand or speak up. "Is there anyone who is brave enough to top our last group?" Remy or better know by the mutant society, Gambit, gracefully jumped on stage and grinned.
"I'll take dat mon ami." He said with a heavy French accent. The man grinned and handed over his mic.
"What's that swamp rat up to?" Rogue hissed to no one imperticular. Inside she was actually happy to see him, but she would never let anyone know. Remy waited in the center, for the lyrics to flash up on the screen.
Girl you've never known no one like me
He moved across the stage and took off his trench. The women in the crowd screamed with delight. Rogue growled at them.
Up there in your high society
They might tell you I'm no good
Girl they need to understand
Just who I am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
Rogue sat up straighter as she listened to the words. Remy made sure he made eye contact with her. Someone tossed him a cowboy hat. He slipped it on and took off his shirt. The man who owned the place was about to object, but the women kept him at bay.
I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My Mama or my Uncle Sam
Yes sir, yes ma'am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
I might have a reckless streak
At least a country-mile wild
If you're gonna run with me
It's gonna be a wild ride
When it comes to loving you
I've got velvet hands
Remy ran his hands down his body, sending all the females screaming. He then spun around landed on his knees and did the pelvic thrust on the ground.
I'll show you how a real bad boy
Can be a real good man
I take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
'Cept to do the best I can
I'll be damned
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man
I may be a real bad boy
Oh but baby I'm a real good man
Yes I am
Remy grinned at Rogue. She could feel her cheeks burn. Remy grabbed his shirt and jumped off the stage. He strutted over to Rogue.
"Like it, chere?" He asked. His voice was husky which made Rogue blush. She grabbed the gumbo's wrist and pulled him out side.
"Like, she is sooo embarrassed!" Kitty giggled. Rogue was still in ear range and gave Kitty a rude gesture. Kitty 'hmphed.'
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HEY again! SO what do you think about this song? So who do you want to have sing next? Please R&R! Thank you!