Disclaimer: A whole host of new characters are mine. Please don't use them.
Of course, the X-Men and other such characters involved in the comic, books
and the movie belong to Marvel, and new ones are mine. Also the plot is my
own.
Throughout story: ""= Speech ' ' = Thoughts ^ ^ = Telepath
Jenny: The British government will obviously know more than the British public, how just how much? That's what we shall find out later in the story.. Hmm.
Eagle: I'm British myself. o.o I never said there were going to London.. did I? Which chap did I say that! I gotta correct it. X.x They are not going to London, they are going to the countryside.. however London will come later in the fic. And a lot you are saying about Britain and possible mutant views are something I'm saying nothing on. I know where the story is going, Britain isn't that clueless XP Like I said in Jenny's reply, it's the British Government and the American Government that caused the primary problems for mutants.
And Yes, Logan is being restrained. He's got a lot on his mind.. and the incident with Lenny, he can't have anything happen to Aurora, he doesn't know what to do for the best really. Don't worry, once they get into England some serious ass kicking will commence from Logan, so keep an eye out! XP (And it could involve Lenny ;) )
Chapter 17
The flight had been going steady now for the past four hours. Entertainment had been scarce but the moods of many were still surprisingly high, excited and curious. Storm still flew the group on, intending to change with Scott later. Aurora was asleep, just like many others on the plane who had been abruptly awakened early that morning. Magneto too shared the state of sleeping, but Mystique wasn't anywhere to be seen.
The right front row of seats consisted of Logan, Aurora, Charles and Sora who held the young child on her lap closely. The middle front row had Scott, Kurt and the younger X-Men in. Conversation arrived once more.
Sora took off the blanket from her body and wrapped it around the girl in her lap. A pair of startling bright wings sat from her shoulders blades. The sight caused eyes to stare.. silence.. awe.
Sora looked up at the eyes, "What?"
"Nice wings." Said Logan with a smirk.
Sora smiled bashfully, "Oh.. thanks.."
The feathered wings were indeed beautiful for they reached a good five foot height and were magnificently clean, ivory and were held in perfect position.
"So.. what's this little dear's name?" Asked Charles jovially, smiling warmly to Sora.
Sora, looked to the young girl in her lap. A head of blond curls were settled around her shoulders, appearance similar to her mothers, save for the wings, "Destiny."
"Destiny? She can see into the future?" Then questioned Scott with interest.
Sora nodded with smile.
Destiny now looked up and giggled quietly before she said slowly but loudly, "Fall down! Fall!"
She was met by blank stares from the X-Men, all except Sora and Charles.
Suddenly, a yelp was heard from somewhere in the jet as a seat crashed backwards and fell into a laying position.
Logan now smirked, "That's a smart mutation."
Kurt now teleported from their view to help the boy stuck in his seat amidst the giggling students.
Sora nodded softly, "She is.. You're a smart little girl, aren't you?" She cooed softly to her daughter. She then looked up to the X-Men, "She got it off her father, he can see into the future too."
Suddenly Charles looked concerned, "Her father? Where's her father now?"
Sora sighed, her head dropping, "He got arrested a few days ago by humans. Human's don't like what he can do.."
Logan was now stood and stretching gently, wandering over to the aisles. He looked down to Scott as he passed, muttering softly with a smirk, "He didn't see that coming.."
Logan had wandered up and down the aisle a good few times the past hour, sorting out some rabble and problems, including the boy who got his seat stuck in a laying position.. again. But the behaviour was generally calm, and Logan found himself getting agitated with the lack of interesting things to do.. and when his mind was forced to wander. He either thought about some horrible memories, or brood over his current emotion.
He stalked down to the where the cockpit door sat. Two doors led off from the small walkway and he pursued through one, something had caught his nostrils. There was food on the plane! And drink! His eyes travelled eagerly over the glass cabinets, inspecting every detail. Then he found a flush of happiness over him as he spotted a corner cabinet of alcohol, and what he wanted.. a good number of beer bottles, all chilled. He then took in the rest of the room, scanning the shelves where he noticed emergency equipment; including torches, lifejackets, a fold up lifeboat and a large number of tents that were folded neatly in the corner. He then noticed a number of switches on the wall and stepped over, eyeing them. TV #1 and #2, lights, microphone and air conditioning.
Logan flicked the microphone switch and looked at it a moment before he spoke into a circular piece of wire mesh on the wall, "Uh.. Hello?"
He heard his voice sound around the plane and chatter quietened at the sudden loud voice.
He chuckled under his breath, "Sorry.. found a microphone." He hastily flicked it off, but not being able to hide the grin on his face. He flicked on the TV switch and heard speakers outside the room come alive with talk. He grabbed himself a beer and moved round to watch some TV.
He dropped down in his seat and grinned at the automatic opening slots on the wall to reveal a large plasma TV a few feet in front of his front seat. One dropped from the ceiling further down and one near the back. He sipped on his beer now watching the TV as it came alive with revealed graphics. Aurora was still asleep in the seat beside him.
Scott eyed Logan from the middle row of seats, "Hey! Where did you get the beer from!"
Logan smirked and said nothing.
Charles now frowned, "Logan.."
Logan rose at brow in Charles's direction, "From the first door to the right, full of food and drink, equipment and stuff."
Upon saying 'food' there was an uproar of voices, questioning eagerly. Scott stood to his feet, raising his hands to calm down the raised voices, "I'm sure you all are hungry, if you wait patiently we'll bring some food round!"
Some mutterings were heard.. but they were too hungry to disobey.
Cheers had erupted when Scott and Kurt came round with food, Kurt being the quickest with his mutation. But that was an hour ago and now the students were fed and happy, including Destiny who now giggled every so often and waved her arms to show her appreciation.
Logan exited from the room once more and lifted his hands to showing a few beer bottles clutched in his hands, "Life savers!" He announced joyfully with a broad smirk. He sat back down, continuing to drink the long waited beer whilst he watched the current movie on the screen.
The three soon to be X-Men were sat on the left hand row, they too had received food and all were comfortable with watching a gripping movie.
"What do you thinks gonna happen once we get to wherever we're going?" Asked Bobby as he watched the TV, sipping on a drink.
"Don't know.. Charles will probably have something planned." Said Rogue.
"Yeah but where are we going to sleep? Outside?"
"They do have tents.."
"But it's not really good."
"Then some will probably sleep in the jet."
"Ssh!" Announced Rian, nudging at Bobby, "There's a really good bit next!"
"You've seen in before?"
Rian nodded, holding up a hand to quieten Rogue.
No more was said.
"Do you think – "
"Ssh!"
"That we will – "
"SSH!"
Rogue frowned at Rian, who was now almost leaning off his seat watching the film, "Go on! Tell her what you did!" He cried at the TV, "You killed him! You can't hide it! Aargh, you liar!"
Bobby and Rogue exchanged a bemused expression.
Bobby then stood to his feet, "Do you want – "
"Quiet!"
"A drink Rogue?"
"SSH!!"
Rogue giggled quietly and nodded to Bobby who then turned with a smirk, dancing jovially in front of the TV for a few seconds whilst Rian panicked, twisting this way and that to not miss a bit. Bobby smirked and turned to move towards the room. But before he could get there he stopped, pausing a moment.
He remained still.
A few heads looked his way curiously at his stance.
Bobby turned, gasping softly, "Rogue.." He said faintly before he fell backwards to the floor hitting it with a thud, eyes falling shut and limbs sprawled as he laid upon the floor... in silence.
***
Cliffhanger.. oops. o.o
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Throughout story: ""= Speech ' ' = Thoughts ^ ^ = Telepath
Jenny: The British government will obviously know more than the British public, how just how much? That's what we shall find out later in the story.. Hmm.
Eagle: I'm British myself. o.o I never said there were going to London.. did I? Which chap did I say that! I gotta correct it. X.x They are not going to London, they are going to the countryside.. however London will come later in the fic. And a lot you are saying about Britain and possible mutant views are something I'm saying nothing on. I know where the story is going, Britain isn't that clueless XP Like I said in Jenny's reply, it's the British Government and the American Government that caused the primary problems for mutants.
And Yes, Logan is being restrained. He's got a lot on his mind.. and the incident with Lenny, he can't have anything happen to Aurora, he doesn't know what to do for the best really. Don't worry, once they get into England some serious ass kicking will commence from Logan, so keep an eye out! XP (And it could involve Lenny ;) )
Chapter 17
The flight had been going steady now for the past four hours. Entertainment had been scarce but the moods of many were still surprisingly high, excited and curious. Storm still flew the group on, intending to change with Scott later. Aurora was asleep, just like many others on the plane who had been abruptly awakened early that morning. Magneto too shared the state of sleeping, but Mystique wasn't anywhere to be seen.
The right front row of seats consisted of Logan, Aurora, Charles and Sora who held the young child on her lap closely. The middle front row had Scott, Kurt and the younger X-Men in. Conversation arrived once more.
Sora took off the blanket from her body and wrapped it around the girl in her lap. A pair of startling bright wings sat from her shoulders blades. The sight caused eyes to stare.. silence.. awe.
Sora looked up at the eyes, "What?"
"Nice wings." Said Logan with a smirk.
Sora smiled bashfully, "Oh.. thanks.."
The feathered wings were indeed beautiful for they reached a good five foot height and were magnificently clean, ivory and were held in perfect position.
"So.. what's this little dear's name?" Asked Charles jovially, smiling warmly to Sora.
Sora, looked to the young girl in her lap. A head of blond curls were settled around her shoulders, appearance similar to her mothers, save for the wings, "Destiny."
"Destiny? She can see into the future?" Then questioned Scott with interest.
Sora nodded with smile.
Destiny now looked up and giggled quietly before she said slowly but loudly, "Fall down! Fall!"
She was met by blank stares from the X-Men, all except Sora and Charles.
Suddenly, a yelp was heard from somewhere in the jet as a seat crashed backwards and fell into a laying position.
Logan now smirked, "That's a smart mutation."
Kurt now teleported from their view to help the boy stuck in his seat amidst the giggling students.
Sora nodded softly, "She is.. You're a smart little girl, aren't you?" She cooed softly to her daughter. She then looked up to the X-Men, "She got it off her father, he can see into the future too."
Suddenly Charles looked concerned, "Her father? Where's her father now?"
Sora sighed, her head dropping, "He got arrested a few days ago by humans. Human's don't like what he can do.."
Logan was now stood and stretching gently, wandering over to the aisles. He looked down to Scott as he passed, muttering softly with a smirk, "He didn't see that coming.."
Logan had wandered up and down the aisle a good few times the past hour, sorting out some rabble and problems, including the boy who got his seat stuck in a laying position.. again. But the behaviour was generally calm, and Logan found himself getting agitated with the lack of interesting things to do.. and when his mind was forced to wander. He either thought about some horrible memories, or brood over his current emotion.
He stalked down to the where the cockpit door sat. Two doors led off from the small walkway and he pursued through one, something had caught his nostrils. There was food on the plane! And drink! His eyes travelled eagerly over the glass cabinets, inspecting every detail. Then he found a flush of happiness over him as he spotted a corner cabinet of alcohol, and what he wanted.. a good number of beer bottles, all chilled. He then took in the rest of the room, scanning the shelves where he noticed emergency equipment; including torches, lifejackets, a fold up lifeboat and a large number of tents that were folded neatly in the corner. He then noticed a number of switches on the wall and stepped over, eyeing them. TV #1 and #2, lights, microphone and air conditioning.
Logan flicked the microphone switch and looked at it a moment before he spoke into a circular piece of wire mesh on the wall, "Uh.. Hello?"
He heard his voice sound around the plane and chatter quietened at the sudden loud voice.
He chuckled under his breath, "Sorry.. found a microphone." He hastily flicked it off, but not being able to hide the grin on his face. He flicked on the TV switch and heard speakers outside the room come alive with talk. He grabbed himself a beer and moved round to watch some TV.
He dropped down in his seat and grinned at the automatic opening slots on the wall to reveal a large plasma TV a few feet in front of his front seat. One dropped from the ceiling further down and one near the back. He sipped on his beer now watching the TV as it came alive with revealed graphics. Aurora was still asleep in the seat beside him.
Scott eyed Logan from the middle row of seats, "Hey! Where did you get the beer from!"
Logan smirked and said nothing.
Charles now frowned, "Logan.."
Logan rose at brow in Charles's direction, "From the first door to the right, full of food and drink, equipment and stuff."
Upon saying 'food' there was an uproar of voices, questioning eagerly. Scott stood to his feet, raising his hands to calm down the raised voices, "I'm sure you all are hungry, if you wait patiently we'll bring some food round!"
Some mutterings were heard.. but they were too hungry to disobey.
Cheers had erupted when Scott and Kurt came round with food, Kurt being the quickest with his mutation. But that was an hour ago and now the students were fed and happy, including Destiny who now giggled every so often and waved her arms to show her appreciation.
Logan exited from the room once more and lifted his hands to showing a few beer bottles clutched in his hands, "Life savers!" He announced joyfully with a broad smirk. He sat back down, continuing to drink the long waited beer whilst he watched the current movie on the screen.
The three soon to be X-Men were sat on the left hand row, they too had received food and all were comfortable with watching a gripping movie.
"What do you thinks gonna happen once we get to wherever we're going?" Asked Bobby as he watched the TV, sipping on a drink.
"Don't know.. Charles will probably have something planned." Said Rogue.
"Yeah but where are we going to sleep? Outside?"
"They do have tents.."
"But it's not really good."
"Then some will probably sleep in the jet."
"Ssh!" Announced Rian, nudging at Bobby, "There's a really good bit next!"
"You've seen in before?"
Rian nodded, holding up a hand to quieten Rogue.
No more was said.
"Do you think – "
"Ssh!"
"That we will – "
"SSH!"
Rogue frowned at Rian, who was now almost leaning off his seat watching the film, "Go on! Tell her what you did!" He cried at the TV, "You killed him! You can't hide it! Aargh, you liar!"
Bobby and Rogue exchanged a bemused expression.
Bobby then stood to his feet, "Do you want – "
"Quiet!"
"A drink Rogue?"
"SSH!!"
Rogue giggled quietly and nodded to Bobby who then turned with a smirk, dancing jovially in front of the TV for a few seconds whilst Rian panicked, twisting this way and that to not miss a bit. Bobby smirked and turned to move towards the room. But before he could get there he stopped, pausing a moment.
He remained still.
A few heads looked his way curiously at his stance.
Bobby turned, gasping softly, "Rogue.." He said faintly before he fell backwards to the floor hitting it with a thud, eyes falling shut and limbs sprawled as he laid upon the floor... in silence.
***
Cliffhanger.. oops. o.o
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