A/n: * means Japanese*
means French
Karma
It was the third night they staked out General Coy's Mansion. This was the last day they can do this; they have exhausted their funds and time. If they didn't get her now, they never will. Logan knew one thing about Coy, he is paranoid. He can't stand the fact of him losing power, that's why he has Xian, his niece. Her power to control minds is essential to his plot to own Madripor. The only person who stood in his way, was this Patch fellow. For years, Patch has stood in his way when it comes to takeovers to assassinations. His only other enemy was Tyger Tiger.
"Okay Gumbo, listen up, she should be on the second floor, fifth window on the right. Try to make it look like we're friends, there's no use scaring her," Logan explained.
"Hey Homme, why is Remy doin all de work?" Gambit asked offended.
"Xavier just wants you to talk to the girl, God knows why, and I trust him with my life. But I'm warnin' ya Gumbo, you pull sometin' funny and, (snikt)!"
"So wha you goan ta do?"
"Me an' Coy gotta old score to settle."
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Xian was tired of being her Uncle's Lapdog years ago. She has no other place to go and her Uncle sure has no intension of letting her go. She couldn't control so many minds at once and it would only last a few seconds after she left their mind. She was going to lose it... if it wasn't for the BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
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Logan set the distraction, it was all he needs to get the fight going in his blood. All the Samurai training he got years ago came back to him on instinct. Coy obviously spared no expense on the gaurds. He had hired your regular legbreakers, bodygaurds, pirates, and Ninjas.
Logan didn't care, they were just hired goons who just got in the way, and Logan didn't care if some goon got killed. It was between Coy and Patch.
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Gambit wasted no time getting into the hallway, as a professional thief it fairly easy to do, if you stay on top of the latest security technology. All he had to do was find this girl. He came up to this wide hallway, artifacts along the wall was looked very valuable but knowing Coy it was a trap. He put on a special pair of sunglasses and the little red beams just came to life. "Infrared, smooth Mon Ami." he said to himself. His timing was smooth as he flipped pass one moving beam, in between the chessboard like beams on the floor. Then jumped on the statue and grabbed on. He climbed to the time and scaned the whole area, his strange burning eyes let him see in the dark much better than anyone. To the Northeastern, Southern, and the Western side he spotted three cameras looking against the floor. Logan said she would be on the Western side of the Mansion so he charged the card shot down the camera. After the floorbeam passed he jumped in a safe spot and flipped on his merry way.
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Logan finally dispatched of all the gaurds...after the red haze left his eyesight. He gave himself a few minutes to calm down so he could think clearly. It'd been so long since he actually slipped into his berserker rage, his true instincts. His clothes he realized were in shreads.he was going to hate himself, but if it was to save the girl it was worth it. Unfortunantely his acute sense of smell picked up an all too familiar scent. * Has it been a year yet, Gaijin?*
*You got a month to go, If ya want to lose two body parts this year then by all means Matsuo, stay in my way. I'm in the mood to cut someone up.*
*It will not be as easy this year, this year you'll terrify me no longer.* He removed his robe revealing a full bodied cybersuit. *Now you die!*
*You think those little tinkertoys are gonna scare me, (snikt) you got another thing comming.* Wolverine lepted at a claw dive but Matsuo sidestepped. He brought out an electro sword and brought it down on Logans arm."YYYeeeeaaaaaa"
That hurt him. *Getting slow "old" man.* Matsuo taunted. It could've been the worst mistake of his life, but he already made it. It took three slashes and Matsuo was on the ground. Obviously he trained hard this year, but money couldn't buy skill. *Kill me now do what you want.*
*Now why would I do that? I told you years ago on that day I'd tear off a new piece of you, and that's what I intend to do.*
He pursed his lips,*Why do you do this?*
*Cause you killed Mariko, you got a month to go, make better use of it.* And that's all he needed to say.
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Gambit found the only room with the light on, Jackpot. He opened the door
to reveal a girl in her mid... maybe late teens. "Xian Coy Mahn?" Xian heard her own name and quickly a lead pipe to defend herself.
No, I will not be used to aid my Uncle in his twisted game of power! she replied defiantly.
It hit Remy all too sudden, thats why he wanted him along, he's the only one to talk to her.No no, chere, Remy only here to take you away from him.
How do I know your not from him?
Who do ya t'ink cause de explosian? Xian thought about it.
Who are you from?
De Xavier Institute, You hang around mutants your age and control your power. Chance to go to a real schools an have friends, doan you like dat?
Dosen't she want to, it's the life she always wanted. Gambit could see the tears of joy begin to glisten in her eyes.It was the life her Uncle denied her of.
Doan you wanna pack ,chere?
No, I want to leave any rememberance of this place.
Dat's okay, we can get ya newer ones. Xian pulled Remy into a long embrace, he never really reached out someone before. Now he understood why the X-Men do there job.
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Remy and Xian walked down together, they talked the whole way. He explained about the X-Men and his life how they heard about her. Logan stood and watched how close but he could not understand a word he said."I'm seriously going to talk to Chuck about this." He mumbled to himself. " You guys all right?"
"We okay, now dat we got da girl, whad we gonna do."
"We go back to the Princess Bar and get some rest. We leave in the Morning."
"How we gonna get her out?"
"Don't worry about it," he said with a familiar grin. He had something planned, they all knew it but together they knew it didn't matter. It was a job well done and they probably saved her life and future, and it was all they needed.
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a/n
Sorry if I misspell anything my computer dosen't have spell check. Thanks again Princess Alexandria.
means French
Karma
It was the third night they staked out General Coy's Mansion. This was the last day they can do this; they have exhausted their funds and time. If they didn't get her now, they never will. Logan knew one thing about Coy, he is paranoid. He can't stand the fact of him losing power, that's why he has Xian, his niece. Her power to control minds is essential to his plot to own Madripor. The only person who stood in his way, was this Patch fellow. For years, Patch has stood in his way when it comes to takeovers to assassinations. His only other enemy was Tyger Tiger.
"Okay Gumbo, listen up, she should be on the second floor, fifth window on the right. Try to make it look like we're friends, there's no use scaring her," Logan explained.
"Hey Homme, why is Remy doin all de work?" Gambit asked offended.
"Xavier just wants you to talk to the girl, God knows why, and I trust him with my life. But I'm warnin' ya Gumbo, you pull sometin' funny and, (snikt)!"
"So wha you goan ta do?"
"Me an' Coy gotta old score to settle."
...............................................................................................................................................
Xian was tired of being her Uncle's Lapdog years ago. She has no other place to go and her Uncle sure has no intension of letting her go. She couldn't control so many minds at once and it would only last a few seconds after she left their mind. She was going to lose it... if it wasn't for the BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
.............................................................................................................................................
Logan set the distraction, it was all he needs to get the fight going in his blood. All the Samurai training he got years ago came back to him on instinct. Coy obviously spared no expense on the gaurds. He had hired your regular legbreakers, bodygaurds, pirates, and Ninjas.
Logan didn't care, they were just hired goons who just got in the way, and Logan didn't care if some goon got killed. It was between Coy and Patch.
..............................................................................................................................................
Gambit wasted no time getting into the hallway, as a professional thief it fairly easy to do, if you stay on top of the latest security technology. All he had to do was find this girl. He came up to this wide hallway, artifacts along the wall was looked very valuable but knowing Coy it was a trap. He put on a special pair of sunglasses and the little red beams just came to life. "Infrared, smooth Mon Ami." he said to himself. His timing was smooth as he flipped pass one moving beam, in between the chessboard like beams on the floor. Then jumped on the statue and grabbed on. He climbed to the time and scaned the whole area, his strange burning eyes let him see in the dark much better than anyone. To the Northeastern, Southern, and the Western side he spotted three cameras looking against the floor. Logan said she would be on the Western side of the Mansion so he charged the card shot down the camera. After the floorbeam passed he jumped in a safe spot and flipped on his merry way.
...............................................................................................................................................
Logan finally dispatched of all the gaurds...after the red haze left his eyesight. He gave himself a few minutes to calm down so he could think clearly. It'd been so long since he actually slipped into his berserker rage, his true instincts. His clothes he realized were in shreads.he was going to hate himself, but if it was to save the girl it was worth it. Unfortunantely his acute sense of smell picked up an all too familiar scent. * Has it been a year yet, Gaijin?*
*You got a month to go, If ya want to lose two body parts this year then by all means Matsuo, stay in my way. I'm in the mood to cut someone up.*
*It will not be as easy this year, this year you'll terrify me no longer.* He removed his robe revealing a full bodied cybersuit. *Now you die!*
*You think those little tinkertoys are gonna scare me, (snikt) you got another thing comming.* Wolverine lepted at a claw dive but Matsuo sidestepped. He brought out an electro sword and brought it down on Logans arm."YYYeeeeaaaaaa"
That hurt him. *Getting slow "old" man.* Matsuo taunted. It could've been the worst mistake of his life, but he already made it. It took three slashes and Matsuo was on the ground. Obviously he trained hard this year, but money couldn't buy skill. *Kill me now do what you want.*
*Now why would I do that? I told you years ago on that day I'd tear off a new piece of you, and that's what I intend to do.*
He pursed his lips,*Why do you do this?*
*Cause you killed Mariko, you got a month to go, make better use of it.* And that's all he needed to say.
...............................................................................................................................................
Gambit found the only room with the light on, Jackpot. He opened the door
to reveal a girl in her mid... maybe late teens. "Xian Coy Mahn?" Xian heard her own name and quickly a lead pipe to defend herself.
No, I will not be used to aid my Uncle in his twisted game of power! she replied defiantly.
It hit Remy all too sudden, thats why he wanted him along, he's the only one to talk to her.No no, chere, Remy only here to take you away from him.
How do I know your not from him?
Who do ya t'ink cause de explosian? Xian thought about it.
Who are you from?
De Xavier Institute, You hang around mutants your age and control your power. Chance to go to a real schools an have friends, doan you like dat?
Dosen't she want to, it's the life she always wanted. Gambit could see the tears of joy begin to glisten in her eyes.It was the life her Uncle denied her of.
Doan you wanna pack ,chere?
No, I want to leave any rememberance of this place.
Dat's okay, we can get ya newer ones. Xian pulled Remy into a long embrace, he never really reached out someone before. Now he understood why the X-Men do there job.
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Remy and Xian walked down together, they talked the whole way. He explained about the X-Men and his life how they heard about her. Logan stood and watched how close but he could not understand a word he said."I'm seriously going to talk to Chuck about this." He mumbled to himself. " You guys all right?"
"We okay, now dat we got da girl, whad we gonna do."
"We go back to the Princess Bar and get some rest. We leave in the Morning."
"How we gonna get her out?"
"Don't worry about it," he said with a familiar grin. He had something planned, they all knew it but together they knew it didn't matter. It was a job well done and they probably saved her life and future, and it was all they needed.
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a/n
Sorry if I misspell anything my computer dosen't have spell check. Thanks again Princess Alexandria.