Arie: Hey there everyone! Sorry if it took a while to put this chapter up.
I've been working on my new humor story for X-Men: Evolution! It's called;
The Acolytes' Lucky 7. You don't havta read that one if you don't wanna. Oh
yeah, and a little reminder. My s/n isn't quicksilverzgurl anymore.
ALLERDYCEGIRL IS BACK IN ACTION!!
Pyro: Ya' know ya' want everyone readin' yer story luv.
Arie: You're not supposed to tell them that! But anyways, here's the next chapter!
Chapter Nine: A Promise to Be Made
Pyro and Remy dropped off Warren at his place. Warren thanked them dearly for saving him and saw them leave. This time, they were driving away in Remy's black mustang. Pyro kicked his feet up on the dashboard just because. He couldn't help but feel sick from his guilt. The windows were rolled down, letting in the cold night air and sounds of crickets chirping, cars passing, and people talking joyfully.
"Look, y' don't need ta worry about it. You're gonna make yourself sick from tinkin'." Said Remy quietly.
Pyro sighed. "I already feel sick."
Remy shrugged and took a turn, stopping at the Radisson Hotel. He got out as Pyro did and headed inside to make reservations. They both figured it would be best to stay away from Magneto for a while until he cools down and they get Belle out.
~*~
"I was wondering if any of you could be of any service to saving Belle." Asked Warren.
The whole X-Men team sat around in his living room, discussing what had happened. He couldn't believe what he had just gone through. Warren didn't feel right leaving his new daughter behind with a madman. Professor Xavier rolled up towards him with a sympathetic smile.
"Warren, we will help you. But we cannot guarantee she wouldn't be hurt. Magneto is someone who is serious. And would do anything to get his way."
He nodded and shook his head thankfully, nodding at the same time. "Thank you so much. I didn't want to go in by myself without back-up. Who knows what Magneto might try this time."
Scott stood up. "So should we get going?"
"No, not just yet. We should devise a plan to seize the base before attacking." Said the Professor.
Kitty sighed and shook her head. "Why did this have to happen.."
Rogue looked around the room, wondering who was missing. Two people were missing in the crowd she thought would be there. Then it hit her. (Ah thought St. John and Remy would be here..)
~*~
Remy and Pyro finally made it inside their room after arguing with the check-in lady about different card keys. They both tossed their suitcases on their beds and walked around, enjoying the views. Finally, Pyro collapsed on his bed, looking up at the ceiling.
"You're gonna save her right mon ami?"
Pyro's voice cracked a bit. "I.. I don't know."
Remy's eyes widened as he opened up the freezer, looking for a drink. "Whadda y' mean 'I don't know'? Y' gotta save her!"
"But Rem, don't ya' realize that our stuff is on da line?" replied Pyro.
Remy thought for a moment. "You're right. But someone's gotta get her out. Remy don't tink the X-Men alone with Angel can handle Magz. He iz a bit on de rough side dis week."
Pyro sat up, then took out his lighter. He clicked it on, watching the flame dance. It suddenly reminded him of Belle with her dancing water girl. He moved his finger around it, avoiding the heat, creating a little mini version of Belle. She was running from something. Pyro didn't know why he made her that way.
"Do ya' think I should?" he asked quietly.
Remy crossed his arms and leaned against the wall by the open window. "What do y' tink?"
Pyro watched his lighter, watching Belle run from something as tears that were bits of flame, ran down her cheeks. He felt the need to just grab the flame in his hand until he clicked it off.
"I'm gonna do it."
Remy clapped with relief. "When y' leaving?"
"I dunno. Maybe in an hour. I think we should give Magneto some time before he really decides to do something that could affect us."
Pyro looked to the window as Remy went back, digging in the fridge. "I promise, I'll get ya' back."
He laid back on the bed, clicking his lighter on and off. He heard Remy laugh joyfully as he walked out with a glass of Budweiser. He popped the cap off and took a drink. As Pyro began making shapes with the flame, Remy looked outside the window.
"Hey Jo'nny. Y' betta lookit dis."
Pyro shoved his lighter into his pocket and walked over to the window where Remy stood. The Cajun pointed downward as he looked. He arched an eyebrow as he opened his mouth to speak.
"Is dat da bloody X-Men?!"
"Seems so." Replied Remy.
~*~
"Wait! Let's take the X-Vans. I parked them over there. Across the street." Said Wolverine, leading his team of X-Men over.
The professor nodded to Warren until they heard the hotel's doors open. Everyone's heads turned when they saw Pyro and Remy in their uniforms. Wolverine stuck his metal claws out from his knuckles and growled dangerously at the Acolytes.
"You came ta' fight bub?"
Pyro shook his hands. "No, we came ta join ya'!"
Wolverine slid closer to them, narrowing his eyes on them. "Permanently?"
"No. Just to save Belle."
Wolverine growled again and started for them. Suddenly, the professor wheeled in his way, making him stop.
"No Wolverine. They're telling the truth."
He moved his claws back in and crossed his arms impatiently. Cyclops stepped beside him and examined them both.
"Then tell us why."
Pyro sighed and looked up at the twinkling stars. "Because." He then looked to them again. "I promised myself I would. There's no way I'd break it now. Belle is my friend. And someone I luv too. Even though she can be a little strange, there's no way I'm leavin' her wit someone she don't like. Magz had already hurt her. I just felt so sick, leavin' 'er like that. But hey, I'm pretty psychotic myself. There's no use just standing around, waiting for her to be saved by people like ya' X-Men. Magz is pretty serious. And if anyone knows 'im best, it's me, Gambit, and the physic guy in the wheelchair. Now, please, let us come wit ya'."
The X-Men stood silently as Warren smiled at him. Wolverine, Cyclops, and Jean turned to the professor, waiting for an answer.
"Of course. We could us your help." Xavier held his hand out to them. "Glad to be with you Pyro, Gambit."
They shook hands quickly. Suddenly, right after Gambit released hands from him, he dashed over and grinned at Rogue. She smirked.
"Ah knew yuh'd come swamp rat."
Gambit looked back to Pyro with a smirk. "Gambit couldn't let his psychotic partner go off by 'imself Chere'."
Arie: Now that Gambit and Pyro are part of the X-Men for now, how long will it take them to save Belle? Well they actually save her? Or will she stay with Magneto forever?
Pyro: Since you're givin' 'em a cliffhanger, why don't ya' just start workin' on da next chapter before they start naggin'?
Pietro: There's no more me in here!
Warren: There really hasn't been any of you in this fic..
Pyro: So stop complain' 'bout it.
Pietro: You wanna start something?
Arie: Ugh, here we go again. Well, reviews and comments please!
Pyro: Ya' know ya' want everyone readin' yer story luv.
Arie: You're not supposed to tell them that! But anyways, here's the next chapter!
Chapter Nine: A Promise to Be Made
Pyro and Remy dropped off Warren at his place. Warren thanked them dearly for saving him and saw them leave. This time, they were driving away in Remy's black mustang. Pyro kicked his feet up on the dashboard just because. He couldn't help but feel sick from his guilt. The windows were rolled down, letting in the cold night air and sounds of crickets chirping, cars passing, and people talking joyfully.
"Look, y' don't need ta worry about it. You're gonna make yourself sick from tinkin'." Said Remy quietly.
Pyro sighed. "I already feel sick."
Remy shrugged and took a turn, stopping at the Radisson Hotel. He got out as Pyro did and headed inside to make reservations. They both figured it would be best to stay away from Magneto for a while until he cools down and they get Belle out.
~*~
"I was wondering if any of you could be of any service to saving Belle." Asked Warren.
The whole X-Men team sat around in his living room, discussing what had happened. He couldn't believe what he had just gone through. Warren didn't feel right leaving his new daughter behind with a madman. Professor Xavier rolled up towards him with a sympathetic smile.
"Warren, we will help you. But we cannot guarantee she wouldn't be hurt. Magneto is someone who is serious. And would do anything to get his way."
He nodded and shook his head thankfully, nodding at the same time. "Thank you so much. I didn't want to go in by myself without back-up. Who knows what Magneto might try this time."
Scott stood up. "So should we get going?"
"No, not just yet. We should devise a plan to seize the base before attacking." Said the Professor.
Kitty sighed and shook her head. "Why did this have to happen.."
Rogue looked around the room, wondering who was missing. Two people were missing in the crowd she thought would be there. Then it hit her. (Ah thought St. John and Remy would be here..)
~*~
Remy and Pyro finally made it inside their room after arguing with the check-in lady about different card keys. They both tossed their suitcases on their beds and walked around, enjoying the views. Finally, Pyro collapsed on his bed, looking up at the ceiling.
"You're gonna save her right mon ami?"
Pyro's voice cracked a bit. "I.. I don't know."
Remy's eyes widened as he opened up the freezer, looking for a drink. "Whadda y' mean 'I don't know'? Y' gotta save her!"
"But Rem, don't ya' realize that our stuff is on da line?" replied Pyro.
Remy thought for a moment. "You're right. But someone's gotta get her out. Remy don't tink the X-Men alone with Angel can handle Magz. He iz a bit on de rough side dis week."
Pyro sat up, then took out his lighter. He clicked it on, watching the flame dance. It suddenly reminded him of Belle with her dancing water girl. He moved his finger around it, avoiding the heat, creating a little mini version of Belle. She was running from something. Pyro didn't know why he made her that way.
"Do ya' think I should?" he asked quietly.
Remy crossed his arms and leaned against the wall by the open window. "What do y' tink?"
Pyro watched his lighter, watching Belle run from something as tears that were bits of flame, ran down her cheeks. He felt the need to just grab the flame in his hand until he clicked it off.
"I'm gonna do it."
Remy clapped with relief. "When y' leaving?"
"I dunno. Maybe in an hour. I think we should give Magneto some time before he really decides to do something that could affect us."
Pyro looked to the window as Remy went back, digging in the fridge. "I promise, I'll get ya' back."
He laid back on the bed, clicking his lighter on and off. He heard Remy laugh joyfully as he walked out with a glass of Budweiser. He popped the cap off and took a drink. As Pyro began making shapes with the flame, Remy looked outside the window.
"Hey Jo'nny. Y' betta lookit dis."
Pyro shoved his lighter into his pocket and walked over to the window where Remy stood. The Cajun pointed downward as he looked. He arched an eyebrow as he opened his mouth to speak.
"Is dat da bloody X-Men?!"
"Seems so." Replied Remy.
~*~
"Wait! Let's take the X-Vans. I parked them over there. Across the street." Said Wolverine, leading his team of X-Men over.
The professor nodded to Warren until they heard the hotel's doors open. Everyone's heads turned when they saw Pyro and Remy in their uniforms. Wolverine stuck his metal claws out from his knuckles and growled dangerously at the Acolytes.
"You came ta' fight bub?"
Pyro shook his hands. "No, we came ta join ya'!"
Wolverine slid closer to them, narrowing his eyes on them. "Permanently?"
"No. Just to save Belle."
Wolverine growled again and started for them. Suddenly, the professor wheeled in his way, making him stop.
"No Wolverine. They're telling the truth."
He moved his claws back in and crossed his arms impatiently. Cyclops stepped beside him and examined them both.
"Then tell us why."
Pyro sighed and looked up at the twinkling stars. "Because." He then looked to them again. "I promised myself I would. There's no way I'd break it now. Belle is my friend. And someone I luv too. Even though she can be a little strange, there's no way I'm leavin' her wit someone she don't like. Magz had already hurt her. I just felt so sick, leavin' 'er like that. But hey, I'm pretty psychotic myself. There's no use just standing around, waiting for her to be saved by people like ya' X-Men. Magz is pretty serious. And if anyone knows 'im best, it's me, Gambit, and the physic guy in the wheelchair. Now, please, let us come wit ya'."
The X-Men stood silently as Warren smiled at him. Wolverine, Cyclops, and Jean turned to the professor, waiting for an answer.
"Of course. We could us your help." Xavier held his hand out to them. "Glad to be with you Pyro, Gambit."
They shook hands quickly. Suddenly, right after Gambit released hands from him, he dashed over and grinned at Rogue. She smirked.
"Ah knew yuh'd come swamp rat."
Gambit looked back to Pyro with a smirk. "Gambit couldn't let his psychotic partner go off by 'imself Chere'."
Arie: Now that Gambit and Pyro are part of the X-Men for now, how long will it take them to save Belle? Well they actually save her? Or will she stay with Magneto forever?
Pyro: Since you're givin' 'em a cliffhanger, why don't ya' just start workin' on da next chapter before they start naggin'?
Pietro: There's no more me in here!
Warren: There really hasn't been any of you in this fic..
Pyro: So stop complain' 'bout it.
Pietro: You wanna start something?
Arie: Ugh, here we go again. Well, reviews and comments please!