Disclaimer: Don't own anything except Blaze and other random original
characters. Ilehana Xavier and Danielle appear courtesy of Corrinth, the X-
Men and their world appear courtesy of Marvel.
A/N: Reviews and comments are always welcome.
Scene 07
"An' what do we have here then?" Gambit let himself into the brotherhood's house with an air of vague indifference. Having swapped his snowmobile for his favoured red motorbike at the base of the mountain he'd fast-tracked his way across Bayville. Now he found the rabble of mutants led by Magneto's son and daughter sprawled in front of the endlessly buzzing TV like they hadn't a care in the world. Gambit would soon sort that out.
"Same as usual." Toad complained, hardly even stirring from lying on the floor with his chin in his hands as Gambit lent on the doorframe. "Medical drama on one channel, chat show on another, reality TV on another........." The other brotherhood members were alert slightly more quickly. Lance put down his electric guitar, the Blob his sandwich as Wanda and Pietro exchanged briefly worried glances. What did their father have planned for them now?
"Huh." Gambit acknowledged Toad's insight by pulling the plug on the TV. Toad groaned, swinging his feet around under him and sitting up. "I'se got orders for you. Seems Magneto ain't so embarrassed by you all as I thought. We launchin' an attack tonight an' he want you part of it."
"Alright!" Lance exclaimed, his excitement literally making the house shake. "About time we got some serious action."
"What is it?" Wanda was more cautious, more intrigued. "What does my father want us to do?"
"Nothin' much." Gambit smiled casually at he daughter of his boss. "Just keep the X-Men busy while us grown ups do what we have to........."
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Stifle caught the boys up with a gentle sprint, noting their different tense reactions to what had happened with Beast. The whole thing made her smile secretly, this game was too easy and her father would be well pleased with her. Suddenly as the small gaggle rounded the corner they ran into Jean Grey and Rogue coming the other direction.
"Hey girls, how was the ice skating?" Scott asked, eager to break the uneasy silence with a relatively safe topic of conversation.
"Fine," Rogue replied, "Thanks." Stifle noted how Rogue wouldn't meet the ten-year-old's quizzical glance. What had happened that made the energy vampire so nervy, even more than usual around Danielle?
"It was great!" Jean's eyes were sparkling, making Scott smile in return. She really was beautiful. "Oh, Danielle, so long as your not busy, perhaps you could do a tiny favour for me?" From nowhere Jean plucked a camera like a magician would a rabbit from a hat.
"You want to take my picture?" Stifle scoffed, the beads in her hair clattering as she took a slight step back. "No thanks."
"No, I mean, I'd really appreciate it if maybe you could stifle Scott's powers for a few minutes? Just so I can get a picture of his eyes?" Jean actually seemed a little shy to request this, especially in front of Kurt, Rogue and the others. Stifle didn't get a chance to reply though as Rogue made her feelings on the matter quite clear.
"That is so self-centred Jean! What a total waste of Stifle's powers!"
"What do you mean?" Jean snapped back, hands on her hips and pouting. "I'm not doing this for me."
"Then who for? Principle Kelly? Eugh, I'll see you guys later." With that Rogue stormed off in disgust. She needed to find the Professor anyway. Stifle watched the older girl go, before turning back to Scott and Jean.
"You can take your shades off now Cyclops."
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"That......... child." Blaze sighed, folding her arms across her chest to stop them from shaking. She was furious, but the shaking was more to do with the way Stifle's tampering had worn down her crucial control mechanisms for her power. She had to get control again and quickly before someone got hurt. "If she was ten years older I'd........."
Blaze cut off just what she'd do to Stifle as Rogue entered the control room behind Ilehana. The action was not missed by Rogue, and just served to aggravate the brunette even more. She settled for cutting Blaze out her conversation as much as Blaze had cut her out of the previous one.
"Have you seen the Professor, Ilehana?" Rogue asked, "I need to report to him."
"He's in Cerebro still." Vixen filled in, "Trying to track down just who Danielle really is, and without much success I'm afraid. You'd better just tell me what's wrong and I'll let him know as soon as possible." Rogue nodded, aware that Blaze was not looking like giving Vixen and Rogue any privacy and that Ilehana was unlikely to get rid of the redhead.
"Its nothin', really I guess." Rogue tried to play down her fears, not wanting to seem ridiculous in front of Blaze. "Its just while we were up at the skatin' rink, we saw Gambit leavin' Magneto's lair. Jean tried to read his mind, but I think he befuddled her too easily........."
"Yeah?" Blaze seemed to find the idea quite amusing. "What did he say?"
"None of your business, Firefly." Rogue snapped back, blushing an interesting shade of crimson. Blaze shrugged and resolved to ask the Cajun next time she got chance. Corrupting innocent schoolgirls, whatever next? "But he's gotta be up to somethin', right?"
"Probably." Vixen agreed. "Thank you Rogue, you did the right thing telling us."
"Does that mean I'm dismissed?" Rogue asked with her eyebrow raised and one hand on her hip.
"If you like." Vixen agreed amicably, hiding her laughter as Rogue turned and left like a deflated balloon. "You got any ideas?" She asked her flatmate who was recovering quickly now from Stifle's teasing.
"If I knew how that man's head worked, he wouldn't still be working for Magneto." Blaze was adamant, and Vixen had to give credit to Blaze's determination to one day save her friend. She'd go down with the ship rather than leave Remy to his fate swimming with sharks like the master of magnetism. "But I don't and he is, and I wouldn't put anything past any of them........."
A/N: Reviews and comments are always welcome.
Scene 07
"An' what do we have here then?" Gambit let himself into the brotherhood's house with an air of vague indifference. Having swapped his snowmobile for his favoured red motorbike at the base of the mountain he'd fast-tracked his way across Bayville. Now he found the rabble of mutants led by Magneto's son and daughter sprawled in front of the endlessly buzzing TV like they hadn't a care in the world. Gambit would soon sort that out.
"Same as usual." Toad complained, hardly even stirring from lying on the floor with his chin in his hands as Gambit lent on the doorframe. "Medical drama on one channel, chat show on another, reality TV on another........." The other brotherhood members were alert slightly more quickly. Lance put down his electric guitar, the Blob his sandwich as Wanda and Pietro exchanged briefly worried glances. What did their father have planned for them now?
"Huh." Gambit acknowledged Toad's insight by pulling the plug on the TV. Toad groaned, swinging his feet around under him and sitting up. "I'se got orders for you. Seems Magneto ain't so embarrassed by you all as I thought. We launchin' an attack tonight an' he want you part of it."
"Alright!" Lance exclaimed, his excitement literally making the house shake. "About time we got some serious action."
"What is it?" Wanda was more cautious, more intrigued. "What does my father want us to do?"
"Nothin' much." Gambit smiled casually at he daughter of his boss. "Just keep the X-Men busy while us grown ups do what we have to........."
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Stifle caught the boys up with a gentle sprint, noting their different tense reactions to what had happened with Beast. The whole thing made her smile secretly, this game was too easy and her father would be well pleased with her. Suddenly as the small gaggle rounded the corner they ran into Jean Grey and Rogue coming the other direction.
"Hey girls, how was the ice skating?" Scott asked, eager to break the uneasy silence with a relatively safe topic of conversation.
"Fine," Rogue replied, "Thanks." Stifle noted how Rogue wouldn't meet the ten-year-old's quizzical glance. What had happened that made the energy vampire so nervy, even more than usual around Danielle?
"It was great!" Jean's eyes were sparkling, making Scott smile in return. She really was beautiful. "Oh, Danielle, so long as your not busy, perhaps you could do a tiny favour for me?" From nowhere Jean plucked a camera like a magician would a rabbit from a hat.
"You want to take my picture?" Stifle scoffed, the beads in her hair clattering as she took a slight step back. "No thanks."
"No, I mean, I'd really appreciate it if maybe you could stifle Scott's powers for a few minutes? Just so I can get a picture of his eyes?" Jean actually seemed a little shy to request this, especially in front of Kurt, Rogue and the others. Stifle didn't get a chance to reply though as Rogue made her feelings on the matter quite clear.
"That is so self-centred Jean! What a total waste of Stifle's powers!"
"What do you mean?" Jean snapped back, hands on her hips and pouting. "I'm not doing this for me."
"Then who for? Principle Kelly? Eugh, I'll see you guys later." With that Rogue stormed off in disgust. She needed to find the Professor anyway. Stifle watched the older girl go, before turning back to Scott and Jean.
"You can take your shades off now Cyclops."
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"That......... child." Blaze sighed, folding her arms across her chest to stop them from shaking. She was furious, but the shaking was more to do with the way Stifle's tampering had worn down her crucial control mechanisms for her power. She had to get control again and quickly before someone got hurt. "If she was ten years older I'd........."
Blaze cut off just what she'd do to Stifle as Rogue entered the control room behind Ilehana. The action was not missed by Rogue, and just served to aggravate the brunette even more. She settled for cutting Blaze out her conversation as much as Blaze had cut her out of the previous one.
"Have you seen the Professor, Ilehana?" Rogue asked, "I need to report to him."
"He's in Cerebro still." Vixen filled in, "Trying to track down just who Danielle really is, and without much success I'm afraid. You'd better just tell me what's wrong and I'll let him know as soon as possible." Rogue nodded, aware that Blaze was not looking like giving Vixen and Rogue any privacy and that Ilehana was unlikely to get rid of the redhead.
"Its nothin', really I guess." Rogue tried to play down her fears, not wanting to seem ridiculous in front of Blaze. "Its just while we were up at the skatin' rink, we saw Gambit leavin' Magneto's lair. Jean tried to read his mind, but I think he befuddled her too easily........."
"Yeah?" Blaze seemed to find the idea quite amusing. "What did he say?"
"None of your business, Firefly." Rogue snapped back, blushing an interesting shade of crimson. Blaze shrugged and resolved to ask the Cajun next time she got chance. Corrupting innocent schoolgirls, whatever next? "But he's gotta be up to somethin', right?"
"Probably." Vixen agreed. "Thank you Rogue, you did the right thing telling us."
"Does that mean I'm dismissed?" Rogue asked with her eyebrow raised and one hand on her hip.
"If you like." Vixen agreed amicably, hiding her laughter as Rogue turned and left like a deflated balloon. "You got any ideas?" She asked her flatmate who was recovering quickly now from Stifle's teasing.
"If I knew how that man's head worked, he wouldn't still be working for Magneto." Blaze was adamant, and Vixen had to give credit to Blaze's determination to one day save her friend. She'd go down with the ship rather than leave Remy to his fate swimming with sharks like the master of magnetism. "But I don't and he is, and I wouldn't put anything past any of them........."