I'M FREE
Authors Notes: This story is dedicated to Ace, who wanted me to resurrect this story and finish it. I'll try to never let down a loyal fan, by just leaving you hanging. So Ace this one's for you. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: None of the characters portrayed here, belongs to me. Just Zachary Taylor.
Zachary Taylor walked down the empty street, trying to figure out where he was going to go. Earlier today his father kicked him out, because he wanted him to find a job. Now it was five in the morning, and he had nowhere to go. He didn't have any friends, because he had always thought that friends were really a waste of time. So he never mingled with other people that much. He couldn't even stand his parents, especially his father.
He thought about his father, and wondered why he came home soaked in blood. He knew that his dad was an alcoholic, and that he hated mutants. Maybe that's where all of the blood came from. Some poor mutant came across his dad, and a bunch of his meathead friends. They may have beaten the poor sod, or even went so far as to kill him. Considering the state that his father came home in, he would have to agree with the latter.
Knowing that his father had either killed or beaten some mutant like some worthless dog, this knowledge made him so upset and furious. So he decided to do the first thing that came to mind. He decided to do something that he'd been longing to do, since he was a small boy.
He turned back around, and headed back home. It took him at least forty minutes to walk back home. When he finally reached his front porch, he used his key and opened the door. He walked upstairs, and headed to his parents bedroom. He opened the door, and stepped inside of the bedroom. He was surprised to find that his father wasn't in the bed. He knew that there was a possibility that his dad, went out mutant hunting.
He walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door. He went back to his bedroom, and closed the door. He was disappointed that his father wasn't there, because he was going to torch the house with both of his parent's asleep inside. So since his father was not at home, then he was going to stick to his original plan. He was going to kill them both at the F.O.H. convention tomorrow. He was going waste them all. Then he planned to take on the whole world, and he knew that he had the power to do so. So he lay in the bed, and made his plans for the following day. Tomorrow was going to be the beginning of the rest of his life, and he was taking no prisoners.
Jubilee had heard the commotion down the hall, and went towards the direction of the noise. She had seen it all. Jubilee had seen when the girl, transformed into the prime sentential. The sentential and the Blob took both Logan and Creed to some kind of holding cell. She managed to hide in a darkened corner, after they had finally locked the two men up. They passed her up, and they didn't even look back. Nevertheless, Jubilee decided to wait until the coast was clear, before she walked up to the door.
She could hear a lot of arguing and fighting, so she stepped on her tiptoes to see if she could see what was going on. As she looked through the cell bars, she could see Logan and Creed fighting. Everyone was trying to stop the two from tearing each other apart. Jubilee noticed that Storm appeared to have been hurt, and that Remy was tending to her needs. Jubilee knew that she didn't have that much time left, so she clicked her tongue lightly enough where only Logan could hear it.
At the sound of her clicks, Logan's ears picked up the sound in an instant. His head turned towards the door in an instant. He suddenly walked away from Creed, and ordered him to be quiet. He looked out of the door at Jubilee, and pointed his nose towards the door.
"I thought I told ya to stay where you were?"
"Jubilee? Is that you?" Scott said. More people began flocking towards the steel bar door. They had smiles plastered all over their faces, and Jubilee really wasn't sure if she would live long enough to see another. So she held that memory in her mind, just in case she wouldn't see it again.
"Look guys, there's no time. Wolvie, earlier I stuck some lock pins in the elastic of your pants. Give them to Remy. He should be able to remove your collars, like I did yours earlier today. I'll try to use my powers to open this door out here. "
Wolverine dug in his pants, and found two lock picks, that had been securely placed there.
"So that's what's been sticking me."
"Remy?"
"Yeah petite?"
"Remy, I'm going wait until you have everyone's collars removed off of their necks. I don't want to bring any unnecessary attention to us just yet. When my sparks go off, I want everyone to be ready for any attacks. Is Storm all right?"
"She'll be fine."
"Good. Now get to work, we don't have all day."
Remy moved fast and furious. He removed everyone's inhibitor collar, with speed and accuracy. Once he was finished, Jubilee focused her powers on the hinges of the door. Her powers were dampening, because she was so badly wounded. So when Rogue saw Jubilee having problems, she ordered everyone to get out of the way. In an instant, she removed the door, without so much as a drop of sweat to show for it.
Jubilee crashed to the floor in an instant, and Wolverine was by her side in no time. Scott didn't hesitate to give out orders as soon as they were out of the cell.
"Wolverine you take Jubilee. Rogue you get Storm. I'll take the front, with Creed by my side. I still don't trust you, and I want to keep my eyes on you. Remy you take the rear. We're going to try to head for the Blackbird. If anybody gets in our way shoot to kill."
"Shoot to kill? Are you sure about that Mes'ames?"
"Yes. Let's roll."
"What..about.. Jean?" Jubilee said as she weakly raised her head from Logan's shoulder.
"I'll have to come back for her."
"Yer kidding me right? We can't just leave her here. There's no telling what these jerks are going to do to her." Logan chimed in.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to escort everybody to the Blackbird, then Logan you're going to fly the Blackbird home. Storm and Jubilee need immediate medical attention. Remy, Creed, and Rogue are going to stay with me, and we'll retrieve Jean."
"Nuh Uh. No way. I'm not staying here another minute, with you two piece losers." Creed said.
"You can either stay here and help us out, and then be on your merry way. Or Logan can take you back and lock you up in the mansion. The choice is yours."
"That runt gonna take me down, yeah right. How are you supposed to accomplish that slim?"
"One word. Rogue."
Rogue gently placed Storm down on the floor, and removed her gloves to emphasize her point.
"Fine. You guys sure know how to play dirty."
So they headed towards the Blackbird, unsure of who or what they were going to run into. However they were ready, and determined to not to be locked up again. So they headed towards the unknown, glad that they were finally free.
Authors Notes: This story is dedicated to Ace, who wanted me to resurrect this story and finish it. I'll try to never let down a loyal fan, by just leaving you hanging. So Ace this one's for you. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: None of the characters portrayed here, belongs to me. Just Zachary Taylor.
Zachary Taylor walked down the empty street, trying to figure out where he was going to go. Earlier today his father kicked him out, because he wanted him to find a job. Now it was five in the morning, and he had nowhere to go. He didn't have any friends, because he had always thought that friends were really a waste of time. So he never mingled with other people that much. He couldn't even stand his parents, especially his father.
He thought about his father, and wondered why he came home soaked in blood. He knew that his dad was an alcoholic, and that he hated mutants. Maybe that's where all of the blood came from. Some poor mutant came across his dad, and a bunch of his meathead friends. They may have beaten the poor sod, or even went so far as to kill him. Considering the state that his father came home in, he would have to agree with the latter.
Knowing that his father had either killed or beaten some mutant like some worthless dog, this knowledge made him so upset and furious. So he decided to do the first thing that came to mind. He decided to do something that he'd been longing to do, since he was a small boy.
He turned back around, and headed back home. It took him at least forty minutes to walk back home. When he finally reached his front porch, he used his key and opened the door. He walked upstairs, and headed to his parents bedroom. He opened the door, and stepped inside of the bedroom. He was surprised to find that his father wasn't in the bed. He knew that there was a possibility that his dad, went out mutant hunting.
He walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door. He went back to his bedroom, and closed the door. He was disappointed that his father wasn't there, because he was going to torch the house with both of his parent's asleep inside. So since his father was not at home, then he was going to stick to his original plan. He was going to kill them both at the F.O.H. convention tomorrow. He was going waste them all. Then he planned to take on the whole world, and he knew that he had the power to do so. So he lay in the bed, and made his plans for the following day. Tomorrow was going to be the beginning of the rest of his life, and he was taking no prisoners.
Jubilee had heard the commotion down the hall, and went towards the direction of the noise. She had seen it all. Jubilee had seen when the girl, transformed into the prime sentential. The sentential and the Blob took both Logan and Creed to some kind of holding cell. She managed to hide in a darkened corner, after they had finally locked the two men up. They passed her up, and they didn't even look back. Nevertheless, Jubilee decided to wait until the coast was clear, before she walked up to the door.
She could hear a lot of arguing and fighting, so she stepped on her tiptoes to see if she could see what was going on. As she looked through the cell bars, she could see Logan and Creed fighting. Everyone was trying to stop the two from tearing each other apart. Jubilee noticed that Storm appeared to have been hurt, and that Remy was tending to her needs. Jubilee knew that she didn't have that much time left, so she clicked her tongue lightly enough where only Logan could hear it.
At the sound of her clicks, Logan's ears picked up the sound in an instant. His head turned towards the door in an instant. He suddenly walked away from Creed, and ordered him to be quiet. He looked out of the door at Jubilee, and pointed his nose towards the door.
"I thought I told ya to stay where you were?"
"Jubilee? Is that you?" Scott said. More people began flocking towards the steel bar door. They had smiles plastered all over their faces, and Jubilee really wasn't sure if she would live long enough to see another. So she held that memory in her mind, just in case she wouldn't see it again.
"Look guys, there's no time. Wolvie, earlier I stuck some lock pins in the elastic of your pants. Give them to Remy. He should be able to remove your collars, like I did yours earlier today. I'll try to use my powers to open this door out here. "
Wolverine dug in his pants, and found two lock picks, that had been securely placed there.
"So that's what's been sticking me."
"Remy?"
"Yeah petite?"
"Remy, I'm going wait until you have everyone's collars removed off of their necks. I don't want to bring any unnecessary attention to us just yet. When my sparks go off, I want everyone to be ready for any attacks. Is Storm all right?"
"She'll be fine."
"Good. Now get to work, we don't have all day."
Remy moved fast and furious. He removed everyone's inhibitor collar, with speed and accuracy. Once he was finished, Jubilee focused her powers on the hinges of the door. Her powers were dampening, because she was so badly wounded. So when Rogue saw Jubilee having problems, she ordered everyone to get out of the way. In an instant, she removed the door, without so much as a drop of sweat to show for it.
Jubilee crashed to the floor in an instant, and Wolverine was by her side in no time. Scott didn't hesitate to give out orders as soon as they were out of the cell.
"Wolverine you take Jubilee. Rogue you get Storm. I'll take the front, with Creed by my side. I still don't trust you, and I want to keep my eyes on you. Remy you take the rear. We're going to try to head for the Blackbird. If anybody gets in our way shoot to kill."
"Shoot to kill? Are you sure about that Mes'ames?"
"Yes. Let's roll."
"What..about.. Jean?" Jubilee said as she weakly raised her head from Logan's shoulder.
"I'll have to come back for her."
"Yer kidding me right? We can't just leave her here. There's no telling what these jerks are going to do to her." Logan chimed in.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to escort everybody to the Blackbird, then Logan you're going to fly the Blackbird home. Storm and Jubilee need immediate medical attention. Remy, Creed, and Rogue are going to stay with me, and we'll retrieve Jean."
"Nuh Uh. No way. I'm not staying here another minute, with you two piece losers." Creed said.
"You can either stay here and help us out, and then be on your merry way. Or Logan can take you back and lock you up in the mansion. The choice is yours."
"That runt gonna take me down, yeah right. How are you supposed to accomplish that slim?"
"One word. Rogue."
Rogue gently placed Storm down on the floor, and removed her gloves to emphasize her point.
"Fine. You guys sure know how to play dirty."
So they headed towards the Blackbird, unsure of who or what they were going to run into. However they were ready, and determined to not to be locked up again. So they headed towards the unknown, glad that they were finally free.
