A/N: Thank you very much to those that reviewed! Sorry that the chapters have been coming slow, ever since school started up again I haven't been able to find much time for writing. Thank you and please keep reading and reviewing!!
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X-Men: Black and White
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Remy and Rogue casually strolled up the mansion's driveway after their little morning walk. Rogue smiled contently, leaning into Remy's shoulder with her arm wrapped around his. "We need tah go on walks more often shugah. That was nice." she smiled dreamily up at him.
Remy nodded quietly, then something caught his eye and he stopped abrubtly, causing Rogue to look up at him, her delicate eyebrows bunched in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Remy just stared wide-eyed, not breaking his gaze. "Chere...you know if wolverines can fly?" he asked evenly.
This just caused Rogue more confusion. "What kinda question is *that*?! I'd think not though shugah."
Remy shrugged. "Den what is de crazy new guy doin' on de roof?"
Rogue's confused gaze shifted up and over so that she was looking where Remy was, the roof of the mansion. "Uh oh." she mumbled to herself before grabbing her companion's arm and lifting him into the air with her as she flew to the entrance of the mansion. "We better get Jean!"
Remy was speechless as he was dragged quickly into the air by the southern belle.
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Rogue put Remy down at the top of the stairs and caught Jean as she rushed by. "Jean! Logan's-"
"I know, I'm going, thanks Rogue!" Jean called back to her not even bothering to stop as she raced to Logan's room.
Remy just stood there looking baffled. He shrugged and half smiled at Rogue. "Well chere, this day already start off wit' a bang no?"
Rogue rolled her eyes and started to walk down the hall. "I need a nice relaxin' bubble bath or somethin'." she sighed.
Remy smirked slyly and started after Rogue. "Mind if Remy join you chere?"
"Gambit!" Rogue shrieked playfully, running into her room as the Cajun gave chase.
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Jean climbed out of the window carefully, seeing Logan sitting there with his hands on his head, rocking back and forth and mumbling something to himself with his eyes clenched shut. "Logan?" she called out tentatively as she approached.
He looked up slowly, his eyes showing shame. "What happened Jeannie? I dunno where I am..." Logan stopped rocking, but still had his hands on his head. "I can't remember." he grumbled angrily with a growl.
Jean bit her lower lip sadly and gently put a hand on Logan's arm, sitting beside him on the roof. "It's alright, I understand what you're going through somewhat. I can...well, feel what's going on in your head." she didn't know how to explain it, but Jean could sense his distress, his confusion, sometimes getting the flashes of memories when he was.
Logan seemed to calm with her words and looked at her thoughtfully.
Jean closed her eyes and put a hand to his forehead. "I'm going to...well...put some of the memories from the past day or so back into your head okay? That way you'll know where you are...understand?" she smiled sympathetically, trying to ease his worries.
Logan just nodded slowly, then began feeling as the memories returned to him and he remembered he was at Xavier's.
Jean slowly pulled her hand away and looked into his eyes to see if he was okay. "Better?"
"Yeah...I...remember now." Logan said slowly, getting to his feet. He seemed more focused now, almost back to normal and not acting like a cornered animal. "Let's go back in."
Jean nodded with a relieved sigh and took his hand as she levitated the two of them back through the window.
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Professor Xavier was talking to Hank in his office, trying to figure out what to do about the Weapon X men chasing Logan.
Hank scratched his scruffy chin in thought as he leaned back in the chair. "What about sending Logan to draw the soldiers out?"
Charles sighed and bowed his head for a moment, then looked back at Hank. "I've already thought of that incidently. But as you already know, he isn't in the best state of mind right now, and I'm not sure sending him to face his tormentors is going to do any good. It could further draw out Logan's memories too fast for him and cause more damage."
Hank frowned. "You are right Charles, but I don't think there's any other way. If they're tracking him, they could very well track him here and the others could be in danger as well."
Professor Xavier leaned forward against his desk in serious contemplation. His gaze met that of the furry blue beast and he tilted his head slightly to the side. "Jean has been with him the longest of anyone, and I'm not just talking about recently. I think we should inform her of the idea first before taking any action."
Hank nodded slowly in agreement and began stepping out of the office.
Xavier put a hand to his forehead and called Beast back, causing him to turn around with a raised eyebrow. "If you're going to find Jean, she's with Logan in his room. I think it's best to let them alone for now."
Hank just nodded, not asking for an explanation.
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X-Men: Black and White
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Remy and Rogue casually strolled up the mansion's driveway after their little morning walk. Rogue smiled contently, leaning into Remy's shoulder with her arm wrapped around his. "We need tah go on walks more often shugah. That was nice." she smiled dreamily up at him.
Remy nodded quietly, then something caught his eye and he stopped abrubtly, causing Rogue to look up at him, her delicate eyebrows bunched in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Remy just stared wide-eyed, not breaking his gaze. "Chere...you know if wolverines can fly?" he asked evenly.
This just caused Rogue more confusion. "What kinda question is *that*?! I'd think not though shugah."
Remy shrugged. "Den what is de crazy new guy doin' on de roof?"
Rogue's confused gaze shifted up and over so that she was looking where Remy was, the roof of the mansion. "Uh oh." she mumbled to herself before grabbing her companion's arm and lifting him into the air with her as she flew to the entrance of the mansion. "We better get Jean!"
Remy was speechless as he was dragged quickly into the air by the southern belle.
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Rogue put Remy down at the top of the stairs and caught Jean as she rushed by. "Jean! Logan's-"
"I know, I'm going, thanks Rogue!" Jean called back to her not even bothering to stop as she raced to Logan's room.
Remy just stood there looking baffled. He shrugged and half smiled at Rogue. "Well chere, this day already start off wit' a bang no?"
Rogue rolled her eyes and started to walk down the hall. "I need a nice relaxin' bubble bath or somethin'." she sighed.
Remy smirked slyly and started after Rogue. "Mind if Remy join you chere?"
"Gambit!" Rogue shrieked playfully, running into her room as the Cajun gave chase.
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Jean climbed out of the window carefully, seeing Logan sitting there with his hands on his head, rocking back and forth and mumbling something to himself with his eyes clenched shut. "Logan?" she called out tentatively as she approached.
He looked up slowly, his eyes showing shame. "What happened Jeannie? I dunno where I am..." Logan stopped rocking, but still had his hands on his head. "I can't remember." he grumbled angrily with a growl.
Jean bit her lower lip sadly and gently put a hand on Logan's arm, sitting beside him on the roof. "It's alright, I understand what you're going through somewhat. I can...well, feel what's going on in your head." she didn't know how to explain it, but Jean could sense his distress, his confusion, sometimes getting the flashes of memories when he was.
Logan seemed to calm with her words and looked at her thoughtfully.
Jean closed her eyes and put a hand to his forehead. "I'm going to...well...put some of the memories from the past day or so back into your head okay? That way you'll know where you are...understand?" she smiled sympathetically, trying to ease his worries.
Logan just nodded slowly, then began feeling as the memories returned to him and he remembered he was at Xavier's.
Jean slowly pulled her hand away and looked into his eyes to see if he was okay. "Better?"
"Yeah...I...remember now." Logan said slowly, getting to his feet. He seemed more focused now, almost back to normal and not acting like a cornered animal. "Let's go back in."
Jean nodded with a relieved sigh and took his hand as she levitated the two of them back through the window.
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Professor Xavier was talking to Hank in his office, trying to figure out what to do about the Weapon X men chasing Logan.
Hank scratched his scruffy chin in thought as he leaned back in the chair. "What about sending Logan to draw the soldiers out?"
Charles sighed and bowed his head for a moment, then looked back at Hank. "I've already thought of that incidently. But as you already know, he isn't in the best state of mind right now, and I'm not sure sending him to face his tormentors is going to do any good. It could further draw out Logan's memories too fast for him and cause more damage."
Hank frowned. "You are right Charles, but I don't think there's any other way. If they're tracking him, they could very well track him here and the others could be in danger as well."
Professor Xavier leaned forward against his desk in serious contemplation. His gaze met that of the furry blue beast and he tilted his head slightly to the side. "Jean has been with him the longest of anyone, and I'm not just talking about recently. I think we should inform her of the idea first before taking any action."
Hank nodded slowly in agreement and began stepping out of the office.
Xavier put a hand to his forehead and called Beast back, causing him to turn around with a raised eyebrow. "If you're going to find Jean, she's with Logan in his room. I think it's best to let them alone for now."
Hank just nodded, not asking for an explanation.
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