An: This is what I Dreamed about one night after reading the X-Men 2 book.
Take place during X-Men 2. This is my first Movie fic so don't kill me if
you don't like it, and tell me any mistakes you might see. (Guess what 10-
24 is my BIRTHDAY that's tomorrow) Okay just a little excited but I don't
know why all I really want is to know where to get X-Men comics so if
anyone knows please please please tell me. But you know what? I'm gonna
feel retarded if it some place that I always pass by.
Logan looked at this newcomer then at Rogue and he decided to not let this bother him one bit. "C'mon shoot me. You know you want to. Give me your best shot," Logan challenged.
"No," said this Stryker character.
Logan took one good look at the man, his voice sounded familiar but he couldn't find the name or the face to match it.
"How long has it been Logan?" The man paused as if he expected some sort of greeting. "Fifteen years and you haven't changed a bit. Me, on the other hand." he trailed off as he came into a light that Logan was sure wasn't there a moment ago. "Nature takes its tool."
The scent rang bells, far more so than the face but try as he might Logan couldn't find the labels that would give these random flashes of remembrance proper meaning.
"What do you want," Logan finally decided to ask.
Stryker took a step closer to Logan and his men behind him adjusting themselves do that he was in perfect sight of fire range just in case. They stood silent for a while just taking every detail of each other. "I must admit. This is the last place I ever thought that I would see you, Wolverine. I didn't even know Xavier was taking in animals," he stopped waiting for the information to sink in. Logan didn't react. "Even animals as.unique as you."
"Who are you?" Logan growled.
"Do you no remember?"
Logan was about to say something smart but then he saw men closing in on Rogue. "Sir what should we do our bullets will not do anything," one man said.
"Leave her if she moves attack otherwise just keep an eye out," Stryker ordered as he turned back to Logan.
"Answer me," Logan ordered.
"Who is she?" he asked ignoring him.
Logan was about to respond till he sniffed the air. Something wasn't right, a mist began to form between him and Rogue and Stryker and the soldiers. Soon it became ice and from the other side of the ice wall Stryker put his hand against it. Logan was about to do the same when Rogue finally snapped out of it.
"Leave now Kid," he demanded wanting to talk to Stryker more.
"Ah came back for you so ahm not leaving," she said.
"Do as your told girl. Get outta here, I'll be fine," he said in a tone that usually did the trick but she returned it equally.
"But we won't so come on," she said.
When he didn't move just looked at the ice wall she walked into the other room to see the floor covered in bodies of non-mutants. She almost freaked but she held it back knowing Logan was right there and it would be quite embarrassing. Bobby and John were back to that old conversation on which would hurt more dying by fire or ice. Rogue was ready to leave so she tried to top them. "Guys we were just under attack less then 15 minutes ago and all you want to do it talk about death! How bout this which is worse dying by fire, ice, bullets, or me?" she asked.
"I still say fire," John said opening and closing his lighter.
Rogue was about to kill someone. " Ahm goin' forget them ahm not stayin' here to get mahself killed. Ah swear you'd think that waking up to strange men in you room ready to shoot you would put them on edge but noooo they wanna fight about there stupid elemental powers. Huh, thought ah was the dumb one," Rogue said and she continued to complain.
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Back at the institute Logan stopped looking when he heard a sound that was all too familiar. tick tick tick tick was what he heard and he realized that the mansion had been warning that it was going to self destruct and he ran and grabbed the two boys by the shirt's and ran till he saw a car and drove out of range of what he imagined was going to be an explosion. Instead nothing happened except knockout gas was released. Still though he was luck that he got out.
"Hey girls where's Rogue?" Logan demanded.
"Marie," Bobby corrected.
"Just tell me.'
"Thought she was with you and we were to shocked to almost be killed by our own clothes, but she's Rogue I'm sure she's out," John said looking out the window in concern.
Logan hopped that Stryker caught a good whiff of that gas but was disappointed to see helicopters leaving with him looking down. "Well we'll just look them," Logan said.
~_~_~_~_~_~_~_
Rogue was scared she still couldn't see since it was still dark and she could've sworn that she saw red eyes of some sort looking at her. She would see them once second then blink and they would be gone, she would also see a dark figure running past, and she could hear the flaps of a piece of clothing like a cape or something. "Look whoever's out there come out now or else ahm gonna beat you to a bloody pulp," she threatened. "Okay you asked for it," she said then inhaled deeply preparing to scream but then she stopped.
"Ah can't go runnin' 't' them every time ah need help. Ahm no good anyways ah need 't' learn to protect mahself and what better time then the present," she whispered so quietly it was almost unable to be told between the wind.
"Don't think like dat you made it dis far non?" came a husky voice.
Rogue turned around so fast her body hurt. She saw a man who looked like he was in his early twenties. He had chestnut hair like Rogue's. He had his face down lowered so Rogue could only see his brown worn out trench coat in which the sleeves were rolled up to just below his elbow, in a leather body suit that worked great for his body, he had silver boots and a silver belt, around his upper thigh on one of his legs there was a silver band. He had a silver forearm band that had three buckles and black gloves with only two fingers covered. He walked to her and she began taking steps back.
"Gambit be here to warn you," he said still moving closer.
"Ah know no Bambi," Rogue said.
"Ah said Gambit be not Bambi," he said lifting his head up into the little light there was, Rogue gasped and he gave a sad smile.
"Oh my lord your eyes are so cool," Rogue said then corrected herself," Ah mean don't come any closer."
She was amazed his eyes were beautiful. His face was smooth looking till you got to his prickly looking mustache that wasn't long and his little goatee that stretched from his chin to his sideburns. He was wonderful but most likely dangerous.
"Gambit don like repeating himself so listen up-" he was about to continue when Logan showed up.
"En vous avertissant que la tête rouge peut être dans l'ennui, gardez ceci entre nous gosse." he said just before he ran into the trees where we could no longer see. (Warning you the red head may be in trouble, keep this between us kid.) Logan grabbed Rogue and they hurried to the car and they sped off. "Who was that?" Logan asked. "Ahm not sure," was all Rogue could say. "I heard you know French, what did he say?" "Who say?" asked Bobby. "Ah don't know so don't ask okay," she snapped and then looked out the window imagining him. "Where we going?" Rogue asked. "His parents house. Were gonna go see Storm and Jean and his parents just happen to live around there," Logan said. "Great," Rogue muttered with sarcasm. ' He said red will be in trouble. Logan calls Jean red sometimes so she must be red. But he said she was in trouble, what kind? Who was he? This a joke? How'd he know ah spoke French? ' Rogue thought and kept thinking till sleep came over her.
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Logan looked at this newcomer then at Rogue and he decided to not let this bother him one bit. "C'mon shoot me. You know you want to. Give me your best shot," Logan challenged.
"No," said this Stryker character.
Logan took one good look at the man, his voice sounded familiar but he couldn't find the name or the face to match it.
"How long has it been Logan?" The man paused as if he expected some sort of greeting. "Fifteen years and you haven't changed a bit. Me, on the other hand." he trailed off as he came into a light that Logan was sure wasn't there a moment ago. "Nature takes its tool."
The scent rang bells, far more so than the face but try as he might Logan couldn't find the labels that would give these random flashes of remembrance proper meaning.
"What do you want," Logan finally decided to ask.
Stryker took a step closer to Logan and his men behind him adjusting themselves do that he was in perfect sight of fire range just in case. They stood silent for a while just taking every detail of each other. "I must admit. This is the last place I ever thought that I would see you, Wolverine. I didn't even know Xavier was taking in animals," he stopped waiting for the information to sink in. Logan didn't react. "Even animals as.unique as you."
"Who are you?" Logan growled.
"Do you no remember?"
Logan was about to say something smart but then he saw men closing in on Rogue. "Sir what should we do our bullets will not do anything," one man said.
"Leave her if she moves attack otherwise just keep an eye out," Stryker ordered as he turned back to Logan.
"Answer me," Logan ordered.
"Who is she?" he asked ignoring him.
Logan was about to respond till he sniffed the air. Something wasn't right, a mist began to form between him and Rogue and Stryker and the soldiers. Soon it became ice and from the other side of the ice wall Stryker put his hand against it. Logan was about to do the same when Rogue finally snapped out of it.
"Leave now Kid," he demanded wanting to talk to Stryker more.
"Ah came back for you so ahm not leaving," she said.
"Do as your told girl. Get outta here, I'll be fine," he said in a tone that usually did the trick but she returned it equally.
"But we won't so come on," she said.
When he didn't move just looked at the ice wall she walked into the other room to see the floor covered in bodies of non-mutants. She almost freaked but she held it back knowing Logan was right there and it would be quite embarrassing. Bobby and John were back to that old conversation on which would hurt more dying by fire or ice. Rogue was ready to leave so she tried to top them. "Guys we were just under attack less then 15 minutes ago and all you want to do it talk about death! How bout this which is worse dying by fire, ice, bullets, or me?" she asked.
"I still say fire," John said opening and closing his lighter.
Rogue was about to kill someone. " Ahm goin' forget them ahm not stayin' here to get mahself killed. Ah swear you'd think that waking up to strange men in you room ready to shoot you would put them on edge but noooo they wanna fight about there stupid elemental powers. Huh, thought ah was the dumb one," Rogue said and she continued to complain.
~_~_~_~_~_~
Back at the institute Logan stopped looking when he heard a sound that was all too familiar. tick tick tick tick was what he heard and he realized that the mansion had been warning that it was going to self destruct and he ran and grabbed the two boys by the shirt's and ran till he saw a car and drove out of range of what he imagined was going to be an explosion. Instead nothing happened except knockout gas was released. Still though he was luck that he got out.
"Hey girls where's Rogue?" Logan demanded.
"Marie," Bobby corrected.
"Just tell me.'
"Thought she was with you and we were to shocked to almost be killed by our own clothes, but she's Rogue I'm sure she's out," John said looking out the window in concern.
Logan hopped that Stryker caught a good whiff of that gas but was disappointed to see helicopters leaving with him looking down. "Well we'll just look them," Logan said.
~_~_~_~_~_~_~_
Rogue was scared she still couldn't see since it was still dark and she could've sworn that she saw red eyes of some sort looking at her. She would see them once second then blink and they would be gone, she would also see a dark figure running past, and she could hear the flaps of a piece of clothing like a cape or something. "Look whoever's out there come out now or else ahm gonna beat you to a bloody pulp," she threatened. "Okay you asked for it," she said then inhaled deeply preparing to scream but then she stopped.
"Ah can't go runnin' 't' them every time ah need help. Ahm no good anyways ah need 't' learn to protect mahself and what better time then the present," she whispered so quietly it was almost unable to be told between the wind.
"Don't think like dat you made it dis far non?" came a husky voice.
Rogue turned around so fast her body hurt. She saw a man who looked like he was in his early twenties. He had chestnut hair like Rogue's. He had his face down lowered so Rogue could only see his brown worn out trench coat in which the sleeves were rolled up to just below his elbow, in a leather body suit that worked great for his body, he had silver boots and a silver belt, around his upper thigh on one of his legs there was a silver band. He had a silver forearm band that had three buckles and black gloves with only two fingers covered. He walked to her and she began taking steps back.
"Gambit be here to warn you," he said still moving closer.
"Ah know no Bambi," Rogue said.
"Ah said Gambit be not Bambi," he said lifting his head up into the little light there was, Rogue gasped and he gave a sad smile.
"Oh my lord your eyes are so cool," Rogue said then corrected herself," Ah mean don't come any closer."
She was amazed his eyes were beautiful. His face was smooth looking till you got to his prickly looking mustache that wasn't long and his little goatee that stretched from his chin to his sideburns. He was wonderful but most likely dangerous.
"Gambit don like repeating himself so listen up-" he was about to continue when Logan showed up.
"En vous avertissant que la tête rouge peut être dans l'ennui, gardez ceci entre nous gosse." he said just before he ran into the trees where we could no longer see. (Warning you the red head may be in trouble, keep this between us kid.) Logan grabbed Rogue and they hurried to the car and they sped off. "Who was that?" Logan asked. "Ahm not sure," was all Rogue could say. "I heard you know French, what did he say?" "Who say?" asked Bobby. "Ah don't know so don't ask okay," she snapped and then looked out the window imagining him. "Where we going?" Rogue asked. "His parents house. Were gonna go see Storm and Jean and his parents just happen to live around there," Logan said. "Great," Rogue muttered with sarcasm. ' He said red will be in trouble. Logan calls Jean red sometimes so she must be red. But he said she was in trouble, what kind? Who was he? This a joke? How'd he know ah spoke French? ' Rogue thought and kept thinking till sleep came over her.
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