A.N: Got me feelin hella good so let's just keep on #spins in spinny chair#
Oh, hiya! I just got hightops! Plus, I got my ears pierced! Yay for me!
The Uncanny R-man: Thank you. I don't think I've ever paired Rahne with Roberto.
Morrigan Fearn: Thank you! No, you are so not alone. Check out Project Valentine if you like Rahne/Pyro. Enjoy!
Wanda looked up and the sky and licked her ice cream happily.
"I've never tried this before," she told the Amazons.
"No kidding?" Jubilee asked, licking her chocolate ice cream. Wanda shook her head.
"Neither have I," X-23 said. Wanda and X gave each other meaningful looks, then nodded.
"Hey Dani, I saw you with that hot guy, on the beach, how did it go?"
"He told me he saw me on the news, and I looked good, or something like that. I couldn't be sure. He talked too fast." Rahne high-fived her. Over the week that the girls had fought crime, the normally shy Scottish girl had become increasingly more out-going. Suddenly Wanda cursed.
"Damn." The others looked over to see the Sirens striding toward them. Jean was leading them. They glared at the Amazons. The Amazons glared back.
"What's up?" Rahne asked coolly. Jean opened her mouth to speak, but Amara spoke first.
"What do you peasants think you are doing?"
"Last time I checked we are, I mean we were enjoying ourselves, eating ice cream," Jubilee informed her.
"I mean the Amazons." Amara snapped.
"Oh, the Amazons. We're kicking butt," Rahne told her.
"But that's our business, so back off," Amara snarled, she changed her fist into a torch.
"Bring it on bitch," X-23 said, unsheathing her claws. Amara looked furious.
"Who do you think you are, peasant?" Amara asked shoving X into the wall. That was it, X-23 launched herself at Amara. All hell broke loose. The girls started attacking each other, viciously. Suddenly, the X-men ran out of the mansion and separated the girls. Professor X wheeled out of the mansion.
"Who can explain what just happened?" he asked gravely. The girls looked down at the ground in shame.
"I see," he murmured. He tapped into their minds. A minute later, he looked at them, with a stern look on his face.
"You girls have let your crime-fighting come in the way of your friendship. I feel that the only way to fix this problem is to prohibit your nightly activities. For now on the, Sirens and the Amazons are over." The Professor nodded at them sadly.
"Now go think about what you have been doing to each other." The former Sirens walked over to Jean's car, got in, and drove away.
The former Sirens drove down the street with out much gusto.
"This sucks," Tabby grumbled. "Those bitches stole all of our business." All the other girls nodded, except for Jean.
"Well, we never were very nice to them," Jean admitted.
"Of course we were," Amara said prissily.
"How?" Jean asked. She was starting to feel bad, about how she had treated Rahne, Jubilee, and X.
"Um, well," Amara sighed. "I guess we didn't, but that doesn't mean they can go ahead, and steal our business."
"If ah were them ah would," Rogue admitted. She blew a strand of hair out of her face.
"All of you who agree that we were being major bitch-heads, raise your hand," Kitty said. All the girls raised their hands.
"Maybe we should apologize," Jean suggested. They all nodded.
"Professor X was totally right. We shouldn't have let our crime fighting get in the way of our friendship," Kitty muttered
"Well, let's go," Jean said, turning the car around. Suddenly the car was thrown into a street lamp.
"What was that?" Rogue asked. The windows shattered as something was thrown into the car. Rogue's last thought as she slipped into unconsciencness (I know I spelt it wrong but the damn computer won't tell me how to spell it right. Plus the dictionary is in my sister's room #shudder#) was that it must of held knock out gas. Then they knew no more. The shadowed man walked up to the car.
"I have your precious students, father. What now?" he asked. The girls were lifted out of the car and transported into a waiting helicopter. Once more the man looked around, then threw back his head and laughed. With that Lucas turned around and stepped into the helicopter.
A.N: Yes, it is Lucas, my dear friends. What now? What are the X-men going to do? Are the Amazons going to regroup? Why does the White Vampire ask so many damn questions? He he. We'll see. TTFN. I have to go watch Becker. Good show.
The Uncanny R-man: Thank you. I don't think I've ever paired Rahne with Roberto.
Morrigan Fearn: Thank you! No, you are so not alone. Check out Project Valentine if you like Rahne/Pyro. Enjoy!
Wanda looked up and the sky and licked her ice cream happily.
"I've never tried this before," she told the Amazons.
"No kidding?" Jubilee asked, licking her chocolate ice cream. Wanda shook her head.
"Neither have I," X-23 said. Wanda and X gave each other meaningful looks, then nodded.
"Hey Dani, I saw you with that hot guy, on the beach, how did it go?"
"He told me he saw me on the news, and I looked good, or something like that. I couldn't be sure. He talked too fast." Rahne high-fived her. Over the week that the girls had fought crime, the normally shy Scottish girl had become increasingly more out-going. Suddenly Wanda cursed.
"Damn." The others looked over to see the Sirens striding toward them. Jean was leading them. They glared at the Amazons. The Amazons glared back.
"What's up?" Rahne asked coolly. Jean opened her mouth to speak, but Amara spoke first.
"What do you peasants think you are doing?"
"Last time I checked we are, I mean we were enjoying ourselves, eating ice cream," Jubilee informed her.
"I mean the Amazons." Amara snapped.
"Oh, the Amazons. We're kicking butt," Rahne told her.
"But that's our business, so back off," Amara snarled, she changed her fist into a torch.
"Bring it on bitch," X-23 said, unsheathing her claws. Amara looked furious.
"Who do you think you are, peasant?" Amara asked shoving X into the wall. That was it, X-23 launched herself at Amara. All hell broke loose. The girls started attacking each other, viciously. Suddenly, the X-men ran out of the mansion and separated the girls. Professor X wheeled out of the mansion.
"Who can explain what just happened?" he asked gravely. The girls looked down at the ground in shame.
"I see," he murmured. He tapped into their minds. A minute later, he looked at them, with a stern look on his face.
"You girls have let your crime-fighting come in the way of your friendship. I feel that the only way to fix this problem is to prohibit your nightly activities. For now on the, Sirens and the Amazons are over." The Professor nodded at them sadly.
"Now go think about what you have been doing to each other." The former Sirens walked over to Jean's car, got in, and drove away.
The former Sirens drove down the street with out much gusto.
"This sucks," Tabby grumbled. "Those bitches stole all of our business." All the other girls nodded, except for Jean.
"Well, we never were very nice to them," Jean admitted.
"Of course we were," Amara said prissily.
"How?" Jean asked. She was starting to feel bad, about how she had treated Rahne, Jubilee, and X.
"Um, well," Amara sighed. "I guess we didn't, but that doesn't mean they can go ahead, and steal our business."
"If ah were them ah would," Rogue admitted. She blew a strand of hair out of her face.
"All of you who agree that we were being major bitch-heads, raise your hand," Kitty said. All the girls raised their hands.
"Maybe we should apologize," Jean suggested. They all nodded.
"Professor X was totally right. We shouldn't have let our crime fighting get in the way of our friendship," Kitty muttered
"Well, let's go," Jean said, turning the car around. Suddenly the car was thrown into a street lamp.
"What was that?" Rogue asked. The windows shattered as something was thrown into the car. Rogue's last thought as she slipped into unconsciencness (I know I spelt it wrong but the damn computer won't tell me how to spell it right. Plus the dictionary is in my sister's room #shudder#) was that it must of held knock out gas. Then they knew no more. The shadowed man walked up to the car.
"I have your precious students, father. What now?" he asked. The girls were lifted out of the car and transported into a waiting helicopter. Once more the man looked around, then threw back his head and laughed. With that Lucas turned around and stepped into the helicopter.
A.N: Yes, it is Lucas, my dear friends. What now? What are the X-men going to do? Are the Amazons going to regroup? Why does the White Vampire ask so many damn questions? He he. We'll see. TTFN. I have to go watch Becker. Good show.