Title: A Caress of Flame Part II
Author: Courtney, although the original 'A Caress of Flame' is by Aslyin.
~Chapter Seven~
"Now would be a good time to charge up, eh Luv?" he asked. "I can't," she said in a panicked voice. "Why not?!" he asked equally as afraid of her, seeing how he left his lighter in the room figuring that if he needed fire that he could just have her light up.
"You're a friend of Remy Lebeau, correct?" the blond asked. ".Correct.," St. John answered in a questioning tone of voice. "Where is he?" the blond said as she was suddenly as his throat, pushing the dagger against his throat. "I don't know, after we all left Magneto we went our separate ways," he said defensively.
"Why don' ye pick on someone who can fight ye, eh Lass?" asked a feminine voice from behind the group. "Who said that?" the blond said angrily as she turned to the source of the voice.
There was a group of several girls standing together with scowls adorning each of their faces.
One was a girl with her short, red hair in pigtails. The next was a tall blond that had short hair flipping out.. She seemed to be holding two glowing spheres in her hands. The one next to her was an innocent looking girl with extremely blue eyes and her brown hair in a high ponytail with two pieces hanging out, framing her face. The next to last girl looked Asian in decent and had her long black hair pulled behind her ears. She was wearing a very bright yellow jacket and her hands were sparking. The last girl was extremely pale. She had auburn hair with two white stripes in it that went down to her shoulders. She was, oddly enough, stripping her gloves off.
"This is none of your business, leave and you might not be killed," she growled angrily.
"Ya wanted ta know where Remy is, rahght(right)?" the girl with the two toned hair asked. "You know where he is?" the blond asked with suspicion. "Well, he is ma fiancé, so it only seems rahght ta know where he is, correct?" she asked obviously mocking the girl carrying the deadly daggers.
"You will die," she said as she leapt at the soon to be Mrs. Lebeau. Suddenly the two glowing spheres were flying at her and exploded close by, causing her to fall with a heavy thud. "Petty magic tricks won't stop me you fools, you're dealing with the Assassins," the blond growled.
"Right, Lass I think ye be a few screws short, eh?" the red head said as she started to grow a thick coat of fur and turned into a wolf, or what seemed to be a wolf. "Try this on for size, Chica!" the Asian girl said as what seemed to be tiny fireworks hit her eyes, causing her to be temporarily blinded. "Ahhhh!" she screamed as she fell covering her eyes even though it would do her no good.
"Attack them, you imbeciles!" she screamed at the rest of the group, which consisted of about ten or less males.
After ten minutes of fighting the scene was somewhat comical.
Two of the men seemed to be halfway through the ground, three were simply lying on the ground unconscious, two were walking around aimlessly while scratching at their eyes, one was lying on the ground groaning while holding his arms which seemed to be covered in dog bites, and two were lying on the ground covered in burn marks.
"Oh my gosh, what are you guys doing here?!" Amara asked excitedly as she ran to give each of them a hug.
"Obviously saving yer royal arse," the Scottish girl named Rhane said with a lighthearted smile gracing her freckled face. "Obviously," Amara replied with a joyous smile adorning her face.
"So how you been without us, Chica?" The girl with the yellow jacket, Jubilee, asked while giving Pyro an appreciative glance. "Quite well, thank you," she answered while glaring at her Asian friend playfully.
John just looked around confused.
"It's, like, so good to see you again, Amara!" the "valley-girl" named Kitty said while giving her friend another tight hug.
"Same to you," Amara said with such a happy expression that she seemed to glow.
"How ya doin' princess?" the rambunctious blond, Tabby, asked with a wide grin. "Quite well, Boom-Boom," the princess replied. "Glad ta hear it," Tabby said with the grin still in place.
"Ah see that ya still can't seem ta stay out ah trouble," the two toned girl known only as Rogue said with a smirk.
"It's nice to see you again too, Rogue," Amara said to the Goth. She had always admired her, being one of the oldest and being able to stay sane and handle a power like the one that she possessed. To her, Rogue was the most in control person when it came to powers, even though the Southern Bell could not yet control her power enough to make skin-to-skin contact with another person.
Without thinking Amara launched herself at the Southerner and hugged her tightly. Rogue smiled, refreshed that the Nova Roman girl was so at ease with touching her.
"How about ye join us at the place that we be stayin' in?" Rhane asked to both the princess and the Pyro.
"That'd be nice, let us go get our stuff and we'll be right down," Amara said as she dragged St. John up the steps.
No one noticed the blond assassin sneaking away.
TBC.
Well, I added as much Rhane as possible since I figured that RhaneMan would appreciate that. Like I said in the last chapter, there were some familiar characters in this chapter and there will be more in the next. Next chapter and the chapter after that I will explain exactly why these "familiar characters" are in New Orleans and I will go more in depth about Rogue and Remy, but this fic is still focused on our favorite two pyros.of course!!! Thanks so much to the people that reviewed and I hope that you enjoyed this chapter!!!
PLZ REVIEW!!!
P.S. I really hope that I didn't do a terrible job on Rhane's accent!!
P.S.S. I really appreciated the reviews and yes, Aslyin deleted the original 'A Caress of Flame' from ff.net but I'm guessing most of you have already read it, and if not, oh well, you should be able to understand it enough.
Author: Courtney, although the original 'A Caress of Flame' is by Aslyin.
~Chapter Seven~
"Now would be a good time to charge up, eh Luv?" he asked. "I can't," she said in a panicked voice. "Why not?!" he asked equally as afraid of her, seeing how he left his lighter in the room figuring that if he needed fire that he could just have her light up.
"You're a friend of Remy Lebeau, correct?" the blond asked. ".Correct.," St. John answered in a questioning tone of voice. "Where is he?" the blond said as she was suddenly as his throat, pushing the dagger against his throat. "I don't know, after we all left Magneto we went our separate ways," he said defensively.
"Why don' ye pick on someone who can fight ye, eh Lass?" asked a feminine voice from behind the group. "Who said that?" the blond said angrily as she turned to the source of the voice.
There was a group of several girls standing together with scowls adorning each of their faces.
One was a girl with her short, red hair in pigtails. The next was a tall blond that had short hair flipping out.. She seemed to be holding two glowing spheres in her hands. The one next to her was an innocent looking girl with extremely blue eyes and her brown hair in a high ponytail with two pieces hanging out, framing her face. The next to last girl looked Asian in decent and had her long black hair pulled behind her ears. She was wearing a very bright yellow jacket and her hands were sparking. The last girl was extremely pale. She had auburn hair with two white stripes in it that went down to her shoulders. She was, oddly enough, stripping her gloves off.
"This is none of your business, leave and you might not be killed," she growled angrily.
"Ya wanted ta know where Remy is, rahght(right)?" the girl with the two toned hair asked. "You know where he is?" the blond asked with suspicion. "Well, he is ma fiancé, so it only seems rahght ta know where he is, correct?" she asked obviously mocking the girl carrying the deadly daggers.
"You will die," she said as she leapt at the soon to be Mrs. Lebeau. Suddenly the two glowing spheres were flying at her and exploded close by, causing her to fall with a heavy thud. "Petty magic tricks won't stop me you fools, you're dealing with the Assassins," the blond growled.
"Right, Lass I think ye be a few screws short, eh?" the red head said as she started to grow a thick coat of fur and turned into a wolf, or what seemed to be a wolf. "Try this on for size, Chica!" the Asian girl said as what seemed to be tiny fireworks hit her eyes, causing her to be temporarily blinded. "Ahhhh!" she screamed as she fell covering her eyes even though it would do her no good.
"Attack them, you imbeciles!" she screamed at the rest of the group, which consisted of about ten or less males.
After ten minutes of fighting the scene was somewhat comical.
Two of the men seemed to be halfway through the ground, three were simply lying on the ground unconscious, two were walking around aimlessly while scratching at their eyes, one was lying on the ground groaning while holding his arms which seemed to be covered in dog bites, and two were lying on the ground covered in burn marks.
"Oh my gosh, what are you guys doing here?!" Amara asked excitedly as she ran to give each of them a hug.
"Obviously saving yer royal arse," the Scottish girl named Rhane said with a lighthearted smile gracing her freckled face. "Obviously," Amara replied with a joyous smile adorning her face.
"So how you been without us, Chica?" The girl with the yellow jacket, Jubilee, asked while giving Pyro an appreciative glance. "Quite well, thank you," she answered while glaring at her Asian friend playfully.
John just looked around confused.
"It's, like, so good to see you again, Amara!" the "valley-girl" named Kitty said while giving her friend another tight hug.
"Same to you," Amara said with such a happy expression that she seemed to glow.
"How ya doin' princess?" the rambunctious blond, Tabby, asked with a wide grin. "Quite well, Boom-Boom," the princess replied. "Glad ta hear it," Tabby said with the grin still in place.
"Ah see that ya still can't seem ta stay out ah trouble," the two toned girl known only as Rogue said with a smirk.
"It's nice to see you again too, Rogue," Amara said to the Goth. She had always admired her, being one of the oldest and being able to stay sane and handle a power like the one that she possessed. To her, Rogue was the most in control person when it came to powers, even though the Southern Bell could not yet control her power enough to make skin-to-skin contact with another person.
Without thinking Amara launched herself at the Southerner and hugged her tightly. Rogue smiled, refreshed that the Nova Roman girl was so at ease with touching her.
"How about ye join us at the place that we be stayin' in?" Rhane asked to both the princess and the Pyro.
"That'd be nice, let us go get our stuff and we'll be right down," Amara said as she dragged St. John up the steps.
No one noticed the blond assassin sneaking away.
TBC.
Well, I added as much Rhane as possible since I figured that RhaneMan would appreciate that. Like I said in the last chapter, there were some familiar characters in this chapter and there will be more in the next. Next chapter and the chapter after that I will explain exactly why these "familiar characters" are in New Orleans and I will go more in depth about Rogue and Remy, but this fic is still focused on our favorite two pyros.of course!!! Thanks so much to the people that reviewed and I hope that you enjoyed this chapter!!!
PLZ REVIEW!!!
P.S. I really hope that I didn't do a terrible job on Rhane's accent!!
P.S.S. I really appreciated the reviews and yes, Aslyin deleted the original 'A Caress of Flame' from ff.net but I'm guessing most of you have already read it, and if not, oh well, you should be able to understand it enough.