Tattered Remains
Stealing of an unwanted kiss
Extra info-I don't really think that if I owed X-men I would be doing this but anyways, just for your info I don't own it.
Her she thought that this girl was amazing, when she had found out that her name wasn't really Bella or anything close to it. Her name was mistress Margaret, and that ring on her hand was a prop a fake. Bella was one of the higher women of Mr. LeBeau's boats and was told to be one of his most favorable mistresses. She didn't mind it though; all she wanted was the freedom that only the sea could give.
She was now in a wardrobe of simple cloaks of red and black, she was told that Remy's woman always wore these colors. In some sense she liked them in others she didn't care too much for it, she was forced to ware her hair down and take a long hot bath. In some truth she didn't mind the bath all that much in fact she loved feeling clean for the first week in months.
She was allowed to ware a scarf like bandanna around her forehead as it was tied in a Roguish style with her long auburn curls hung over it, and her bangs dancing crazy over atop. Margaret took notice to how plain her auburn curls had and placed some odd burning stuff in it that turned it all a starch white color.
Rogue loved it; it made her seem all the more pirate-ty. Then came the clothes under the robe. Or course it was told of her to ware a dress, but she wouldn't and would settle in for a nice pair of tight fitting black pants and a red, skin tight shirt. Again with the red-on-black, it must have symbolized the pirates beautiful eyes.
She took to the knee-high black boots and black gloves that seemed tight around the wrist but lay lose around the cut of before her elbow. With her cloak draped over her form, and a hood covering her auburn curls now twisted with white all that could bee seen were shadows and the most greenest of eyes that lay in shimmer of high spirit.
"So when we levin' ta go to the ship?"
Of course Margaret had decked herself out with a dress and a fine robe. When of course Rogue as going for nice but not to nice. Why would this woman spend even a sent on her anyways? Did this Remy LeBeau like her enough to lavish her with such clothes?
"When we find Henri, you know the lot of us do spend most of our time stealing, killing, and taking. Doing it with style is what takes so long, but keeps the name of the pirates living."
"Ah didn't ask for a whole story ah jus' wanna know when ah get ta see the ship, yesh next time ah'll send ah post card."
She slipped on a bench near my Margaret who was yet again purchasing another item, with pay of gold coins. Why would she call her self a thief if she bought everything she wanted even Rogue could steal better then this lady was.
"You say you steal and take yet why do ah see ya buyin' without the takin?"
"Cause they don't know that the money is counter fitted, stupid."
" Ah resent that, if ah was stupid how come I've noticed two men following us sense the second story we been in down the street. Flashing counter fits, that people don' know is fake ah take it still makes an item for petty thieves to stalk and steal."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Been waiting ta see if ya picked up on it before me, O' mighty grand one!"
Margaret took a look to both sides as she to could pick up on the shadows that now lay close to the building she and the girl were near. She frowned at Rogue as she tilted her eyes in anger at her. Scolding her much like a mother would do to a child.
It was when Rogue stood up, taking along a staff in which she had purchased as a main weapon for defense as she made her way to the alley way. She glared in it as Margaret stood much to close to the door for Rogue to understand her fear. Rogue was use to the streets, and the un-sane men of them.
"Hey, if anyone out there come on out and face me like ah man."
With that said a tall shadowy figure plopped down the torn gravel of the small alley, he must have been up on top of it. But when she stood to his fool height even Rogue backed up a few feet. He was at least 6'2 much like Remy, and was clad in a dark black cloak that covered him from head to toe.
"Lik' a man, no? Dis what ya wanted Chere?"
"Remy?"
"Hardly, but very close.you ware de colors of Remy LeBeau 'n not know why I am?"
"Ah am new."
"Stating the obvious Mon petite. You picked up on me, not dat many can do dat. I am Henri LeBeau, Remy's brother. Not by blood but by bond."
"Fair enough, ah think that Margaret girls been lookin' for ya."
"Look like the girl' is buying the city."
"Yeah, so anyways when we goin to the ship?"
It was then the second person dropped down, a grin on his Cajun lips as he tossed back his hood. For not being blood brothers they oddly looked alike. She tossed the thought over for now as she grew with grate excitement. She would soon see the ship.
"Tis a secret Chere, but you will see it soon enough."
She stood there as she caught him eyeing her clothes as well as her hair. She found a gloved finger toss up a white girl as he grinned yet again at her.
" I like what ya did with your hair Mon Ami."
He pulled back as he tossed his head to the side looking at his friend how soon covered up his face more with his hood as he did a strange hawk call as she soon saw Margaret soon following into the alleyway with a frown across her pail lips.
"You know it's not nice to scare a girl."
"It not nice to let you masters wait!"
She was quite as she bowed her head with grate honor as she looked and Henri with a fake smile trying to show how sincerely sorry she was for her quick words and less thought put into them. Rogue was watching the whole thing with an extended brow as she thought about that word 'master?' did she really have to call them by that?
"Com' we go now."
Remy took a fast past through the alley as he looked both ways in the clearing. There it was a huge massive ship with white sales. It was beautiful something she would always dream of having, it was when she felt a gloved hand pry her from her daydream. IT pulled her in the opposite direction of the ship as they made there way around the large rock. It was when she felt strong hands pray to her waist did she take notice that he was doing it porously as she frowned. Only to be greeted with a strong hold from Henri who had already made his way on top of the rock. As he helped her up she took in a deep gasp. A secret? This was a bloody legacy!
It's sales a blood read, full like blood read clouds. Its ship was of black wood, yet outlined in gold and red. On the single sale was a black skull that hung ever so low for the time being but still able to make it out from the high rocks. Rogue took in a deep breath as Remy soon made it to her side.
He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder running his thumb along the edge of it. She shoved his hand away, as she glared at him. He seemed all the more amused by the reaction she had given towards him as he grinned at her.
"Quit doin' that!"
"You like de ship.no?"
Margaret was left to fend for herself as she had attempted to climb the rock in a dress and fancy shoes. It seemed that Henri and Remy were both displeased with her at the moment. It also seemed as if they were training her or teaching her a lesson.
"Let us go Mon Ami we got som' work to do before we leave."
"Wow, ah never thought there was ah ship out there like this one."
"Not many do, Chere."
Henri had now unmasked himself, his features showing more clearly then before as he allowed a deepened smirk to show. He seemed to be looking behind Rogues shoulder. Little did Rogue now how torn and tattered Margaret's clothes where due to the state of having to climb the large sharp edged rock.
"Dis a lesson Chere, next time you our givin' a task of getting supplies you do dat not lavish yourself with foolish needs."
When they had reached close enough to the ship, a boat to the shore was set astray. Rogue and Margaret hopped in soon after Remy and Henri had. Rogue kept quite. Not liking the eyes Remy had been giving her. It made her feel uncomfortable and weary of his motives.
When the reached close by to the rope that had been tossed over by one of the mates aboard she watched as Remy took one good tug and reached out for her to follow. She shook her head as she stood in her place on the small wooden seat of the rowboat.
"Com' Mon Petite dis your first time climbing up you will need som' help."
Rouge took a few seconds on though and nodded to him as she reached for his hand, not only was she shocked at how fast she had been tossed over his shoulder and how quick he was to climb it up. Given that her weight wasn't such as light as feather.
He had hopped up with a genuine smile, as he placed her to her feet with ease he pulled her close to him. His hips now to her own as his lips were nearly an inch from touching his. Her green eyes sparked a warning flash as she tried to push away.
It was then he kissed her, sweet and tender. His soft pale lips crushed to her crimson full lips as his red-on-black eyes began to shut softly as her green eyes awoke in danger as she heard a heavy footfall of a woman's shoes hit the ground. It was then she took notice to a blond haired beauty that seemed crossed with what the man before her was doing. With enough strength and lack of response to the kiss Rogue pushed him away, only to find him smiling at her until he looked to his back to find a very un happy woman before him. He looked at her and then to Rogue as he then looked as Henri now tossed a very disheveled Margaret aboard.
"Bella, dis ain't what it look like Chere."
Special thanks to: (Dedication to this chapter goes to the following.)
Yumiko: Thank you, I am very pleased that you like this Idea. I hope that I don't dull ya latter on with the miner stupid details. ( Thank you for reviewing.
x0MzJeNNa0x: Thanks a bunch; I hope you liked this chapter.
4Rogue: I hope this meets to your expectations. I don't think it makes just but we can see where it heads. Thank you for Reviewing.
ishandahalf: Your Review means much, thank you for liking my idea. I hope as well that this meets to your satisfaction and thank you for your Review.
T.: D'nks Mon Ami, hoped ya liked dis one?
Roguechere: Thank you, btw I love your Pen name very cool. I hope this chapter was good for you and thank you for reviewing it means a lot. Hope to see you Review again.
-A special thanks to all those who took the time to read a Review, and I hope you like where the story is heading. -
-Krysis-
Extra info-I don't really think that if I owed X-men I would be doing this but anyways, just for your info I don't own it.
Her she thought that this girl was amazing, when she had found out that her name wasn't really Bella or anything close to it. Her name was mistress Margaret, and that ring on her hand was a prop a fake. Bella was one of the higher women of Mr. LeBeau's boats and was told to be one of his most favorable mistresses. She didn't mind it though; all she wanted was the freedom that only the sea could give.
She was now in a wardrobe of simple cloaks of red and black, she was told that Remy's woman always wore these colors. In some sense she liked them in others she didn't care too much for it, she was forced to ware her hair down and take a long hot bath. In some truth she didn't mind the bath all that much in fact she loved feeling clean for the first week in months.
She was allowed to ware a scarf like bandanna around her forehead as it was tied in a Roguish style with her long auburn curls hung over it, and her bangs dancing crazy over atop. Margaret took notice to how plain her auburn curls had and placed some odd burning stuff in it that turned it all a starch white color.
Rogue loved it; it made her seem all the more pirate-ty. Then came the clothes under the robe. Or course it was told of her to ware a dress, but she wouldn't and would settle in for a nice pair of tight fitting black pants and a red, skin tight shirt. Again with the red-on-black, it must have symbolized the pirates beautiful eyes.
She took to the knee-high black boots and black gloves that seemed tight around the wrist but lay lose around the cut of before her elbow. With her cloak draped over her form, and a hood covering her auburn curls now twisted with white all that could bee seen were shadows and the most greenest of eyes that lay in shimmer of high spirit.
"So when we levin' ta go to the ship?"
Of course Margaret had decked herself out with a dress and a fine robe. When of course Rogue as going for nice but not to nice. Why would this woman spend even a sent on her anyways? Did this Remy LeBeau like her enough to lavish her with such clothes?
"When we find Henri, you know the lot of us do spend most of our time stealing, killing, and taking. Doing it with style is what takes so long, but keeps the name of the pirates living."
"Ah didn't ask for a whole story ah jus' wanna know when ah get ta see the ship, yesh next time ah'll send ah post card."
She slipped on a bench near my Margaret who was yet again purchasing another item, with pay of gold coins. Why would she call her self a thief if she bought everything she wanted even Rogue could steal better then this lady was.
"You say you steal and take yet why do ah see ya buyin' without the takin?"
"Cause they don't know that the money is counter fitted, stupid."
" Ah resent that, if ah was stupid how come I've noticed two men following us sense the second story we been in down the street. Flashing counter fits, that people don' know is fake ah take it still makes an item for petty thieves to stalk and steal."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Been waiting ta see if ya picked up on it before me, O' mighty grand one!"
Margaret took a look to both sides as she to could pick up on the shadows that now lay close to the building she and the girl were near. She frowned at Rogue as she tilted her eyes in anger at her. Scolding her much like a mother would do to a child.
It was when Rogue stood up, taking along a staff in which she had purchased as a main weapon for defense as she made her way to the alley way. She glared in it as Margaret stood much to close to the door for Rogue to understand her fear. Rogue was use to the streets, and the un-sane men of them.
"Hey, if anyone out there come on out and face me like ah man."
With that said a tall shadowy figure plopped down the torn gravel of the small alley, he must have been up on top of it. But when she stood to his fool height even Rogue backed up a few feet. He was at least 6'2 much like Remy, and was clad in a dark black cloak that covered him from head to toe.
"Lik' a man, no? Dis what ya wanted Chere?"
"Remy?"
"Hardly, but very close.you ware de colors of Remy LeBeau 'n not know why I am?"
"Ah am new."
"Stating the obvious Mon petite. You picked up on me, not dat many can do dat. I am Henri LeBeau, Remy's brother. Not by blood but by bond."
"Fair enough, ah think that Margaret girls been lookin' for ya."
"Look like the girl' is buying the city."
"Yeah, so anyways when we goin to the ship?"
It was then the second person dropped down, a grin on his Cajun lips as he tossed back his hood. For not being blood brothers they oddly looked alike. She tossed the thought over for now as she grew with grate excitement. She would soon see the ship.
"Tis a secret Chere, but you will see it soon enough."
She stood there as she caught him eyeing her clothes as well as her hair. She found a gloved finger toss up a white girl as he grinned yet again at her.
" I like what ya did with your hair Mon Ami."
He pulled back as he tossed his head to the side looking at his friend how soon covered up his face more with his hood as he did a strange hawk call as she soon saw Margaret soon following into the alleyway with a frown across her pail lips.
"You know it's not nice to scare a girl."
"It not nice to let you masters wait!"
She was quite as she bowed her head with grate honor as she looked and Henri with a fake smile trying to show how sincerely sorry she was for her quick words and less thought put into them. Rogue was watching the whole thing with an extended brow as she thought about that word 'master?' did she really have to call them by that?
"Com' we go now."
Remy took a fast past through the alley as he looked both ways in the clearing. There it was a huge massive ship with white sales. It was beautiful something she would always dream of having, it was when she felt a gloved hand pry her from her daydream. IT pulled her in the opposite direction of the ship as they made there way around the large rock. It was when she felt strong hands pray to her waist did she take notice that he was doing it porously as she frowned. Only to be greeted with a strong hold from Henri who had already made his way on top of the rock. As he helped her up she took in a deep gasp. A secret? This was a bloody legacy!
It's sales a blood read, full like blood read clouds. Its ship was of black wood, yet outlined in gold and red. On the single sale was a black skull that hung ever so low for the time being but still able to make it out from the high rocks. Rogue took in a deep breath as Remy soon made it to her side.
He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder running his thumb along the edge of it. She shoved his hand away, as she glared at him. He seemed all the more amused by the reaction she had given towards him as he grinned at her.
"Quit doin' that!"
"You like de ship.no?"
Margaret was left to fend for herself as she had attempted to climb the rock in a dress and fancy shoes. It seemed that Henri and Remy were both displeased with her at the moment. It also seemed as if they were training her or teaching her a lesson.
"Let us go Mon Ami we got som' work to do before we leave."
"Wow, ah never thought there was ah ship out there like this one."
"Not many do, Chere."
Henri had now unmasked himself, his features showing more clearly then before as he allowed a deepened smirk to show. He seemed to be looking behind Rogues shoulder. Little did Rogue now how torn and tattered Margaret's clothes where due to the state of having to climb the large sharp edged rock.
"Dis a lesson Chere, next time you our givin' a task of getting supplies you do dat not lavish yourself with foolish needs."
When they had reached close enough to the ship, a boat to the shore was set astray. Rogue and Margaret hopped in soon after Remy and Henri had. Rogue kept quite. Not liking the eyes Remy had been giving her. It made her feel uncomfortable and weary of his motives.
When the reached close by to the rope that had been tossed over by one of the mates aboard she watched as Remy took one good tug and reached out for her to follow. She shook her head as she stood in her place on the small wooden seat of the rowboat.
"Com' Mon Petite dis your first time climbing up you will need som' help."
Rouge took a few seconds on though and nodded to him as she reached for his hand, not only was she shocked at how fast she had been tossed over his shoulder and how quick he was to climb it up. Given that her weight wasn't such as light as feather.
He had hopped up with a genuine smile, as he placed her to her feet with ease he pulled her close to him. His hips now to her own as his lips were nearly an inch from touching his. Her green eyes sparked a warning flash as she tried to push away.
It was then he kissed her, sweet and tender. His soft pale lips crushed to her crimson full lips as his red-on-black eyes began to shut softly as her green eyes awoke in danger as she heard a heavy footfall of a woman's shoes hit the ground. It was then she took notice to a blond haired beauty that seemed crossed with what the man before her was doing. With enough strength and lack of response to the kiss Rogue pushed him away, only to find him smiling at her until he looked to his back to find a very un happy woman before him. He looked at her and then to Rogue as he then looked as Henri now tossed a very disheveled Margaret aboard.
"Bella, dis ain't what it look like Chere."
Special thanks to: (Dedication to this chapter goes to the following.)
Yumiko: Thank you, I am very pleased that you like this Idea. I hope that I don't dull ya latter on with the miner stupid details. ( Thank you for reviewing.
x0MzJeNNa0x: Thanks a bunch; I hope you liked this chapter.
4Rogue: I hope this meets to your expectations. I don't think it makes just but we can see where it heads. Thank you for Reviewing.
ishandahalf: Your Review means much, thank you for liking my idea. I hope as well that this meets to your satisfaction and thank you for your Review.
T.: D'nks Mon Ami, hoped ya liked dis one?
Roguechere: Thank you, btw I love your Pen name very cool. I hope this chapter was good for you and thank you for reviewing it means a lot. Hope to see you Review again.
-A special thanks to all those who took the time to read a Review, and I hope you like where the story is heading. -
-Krysis-