Disclaimer: If I owned X-Men, you think I would spend my time writing fan fictions?
So, how do you like this story so far? I know the first chappie was short, but I had to leave you wanting more!
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Kurt Wagner appeared outside. He hadn't been able to teleport too far away, his power had limitations. He looked around and saw no guards. In another BAMF he was in a patch of woods by the prison.
Running swiftly, and still carrying Kitty without difficulty, Kurt dodged through the trees. Darkness had already settled on the woods, but that made no difference to Kurt. His heightened senses told him exactly where to go.
He came upon a clearing in the woods. It was a large clearing, and the surrounding trees gave good camouflage. The Blackbird had settled here, and his team, the X-Men, were awaiting him.
He teleported inside, were he was crowded by his friends, all worried. Their leader, Cyclops, also known as Scott Summers, looked from Kurt to Kitty and nodded approvingly. Jean Grey fussed around Kitty, making sure she would be alright.
Rogue sat apart from the group, still anxious about making contact with anyone, but her eyes shone with concern. Kurt smiled at him. His eyes comforted her. They told her, Everything will be alright.
Wolverine, who had been sent as a distraction for Kurt to go in and get Kitty, had already arrived and was seated in the pilot's chair.
He looked backward and called, "Get ready everybody. You gotta get outta here."
Kurt buckled Kitty safely into one of the chairs, and settled down himself. He sighed. Finally, it was over.
He looked out the window as the plane's engines burst to life, and thought of the past, and how it had led him to this day.
He remembered to the day Kitty had been captured.
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"Kurt! Stop!" Kitty Pryde giggled as Kurt splashed her in the water.
"Aw, c'mon, Kitty!" He jumped at her, and she screamed, swimming away. He drove underwater, and swam after her.
He grabbed her and pulled her underwater, and together, in the serenity of the ocean, Kitty looked softly at Kurt. They had grown so close lately, and she realized with a start that she had feelings for him.
Kurt looked a Kitty, her hair floating around her head like a halo. Someday, Kurt thought fiercely to himself, she and I will be together.
He and Kitty swam up together, and broke the surface of the water. Kitty took in deep breaths of that fresh sea air.
The Professor had allowed the group a trip to the beach, figuring they deserved a break from the super hero life.
"Kids!" Ororo called jovially. "Lunch is ready!" Ororo had been preparing a picnic for the group, and no Kitty and Kurt were torn away from the freedom of the sea.
The X-Men that had been in the water, namely Scott, Kitty, Kurt, and Jean, swam to shore. They all sat on the large blanket and chatting happily, without a care in the world. Little did they know they were being watched.
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"Jones. Come in, Jones!" Banks urged into his communicator.
The device crackled to life. "I have a visionary on the muties. There are nine of them."
"Good. Do not lose sight of them. As many as we can get, our mission." Banks whispered,, "We need them! We cannot afford to fail!"
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So, wait do you guys think? Good job? Keep it up? Just review and tell me what you think!
So, how do you like this story so far? I know the first chappie was short, but I had to leave you wanting more!
* * * * *
Kurt Wagner appeared outside. He hadn't been able to teleport too far away, his power had limitations. He looked around and saw no guards. In another BAMF he was in a patch of woods by the prison.
Running swiftly, and still carrying Kitty without difficulty, Kurt dodged through the trees. Darkness had already settled on the woods, but that made no difference to Kurt. His heightened senses told him exactly where to go.
He came upon a clearing in the woods. It was a large clearing, and the surrounding trees gave good camouflage. The Blackbird had settled here, and his team, the X-Men, were awaiting him.
He teleported inside, were he was crowded by his friends, all worried. Their leader, Cyclops, also known as Scott Summers, looked from Kurt to Kitty and nodded approvingly. Jean Grey fussed around Kitty, making sure she would be alright.
Rogue sat apart from the group, still anxious about making contact with anyone, but her eyes shone with concern. Kurt smiled at him. His eyes comforted her. They told her, Everything will be alright.
Wolverine, who had been sent as a distraction for Kurt to go in and get Kitty, had already arrived and was seated in the pilot's chair.
He looked backward and called, "Get ready everybody. You gotta get outta here."
Kurt buckled Kitty safely into one of the chairs, and settled down himself. He sighed. Finally, it was over.
He looked out the window as the plane's engines burst to life, and thought of the past, and how it had led him to this day.
He remembered to the day Kitty had been captured.
* * * * *
"Kurt! Stop!" Kitty Pryde giggled as Kurt splashed her in the water.
"Aw, c'mon, Kitty!" He jumped at her, and she screamed, swimming away. He drove underwater, and swam after her.
He grabbed her and pulled her underwater, and together, in the serenity of the ocean, Kitty looked softly at Kurt. They had grown so close lately, and she realized with a start that she had feelings for him.
Kurt looked a Kitty, her hair floating around her head like a halo. Someday, Kurt thought fiercely to himself, she and I will be together.
He and Kitty swam up together, and broke the surface of the water. Kitty took in deep breaths of that fresh sea air.
The Professor had allowed the group a trip to the beach, figuring they deserved a break from the super hero life.
"Kids!" Ororo called jovially. "Lunch is ready!" Ororo had been preparing a picnic for the group, and no Kitty and Kurt were torn away from the freedom of the sea.
The X-Men that had been in the water, namely Scott, Kitty, Kurt, and Jean, swam to shore. They all sat on the large blanket and chatting happily, without a care in the world. Little did they know they were being watched.
* * * * *
"Jones. Come in, Jones!" Banks urged into his communicator.
The device crackled to life. "I have a visionary on the muties. There are nine of them."
"Good. Do not lose sight of them. As many as we can get, our mission." Banks whispered,, "We need them! We cannot afford to fail!"
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So, wait do you guys think? Good job? Keep it up? Just review and tell me what you think!