"Please stop! Just leave us alone!" the young boy pleaded with a strong Cajun accent as he tried to defend 6 children from the advancing enemy. The enemy was a tall man of about 30 years of age. He had a rugged look, in fact he looked like a monster. With long dirty blond fur and a feral smile plastered on his face, the monster stuck out his claws to the young boy who despite his fear stood bravely in front of his family who cowered behind him. The boy waited for the blow with his eyes shut tight, but it never came. Instead, a man perhaps even more frightening tackled the primitive beast.
"SABERTOOTH!!" shouted the man with dark, almost blue, hair and a rough look.
"Wolverine, I'm glad to see you but I really don't have the time to play right now" said Sabertooth, though he crouched low preparing to attack.
Snick The children let out a cry of fear as the man who had become their defender, a knight in shining armor, shot cold metal claws out of his knuckles. No blood. Young Remy smiled despite the situation, 'He's like me.'
A battle had begun between this Wolverine and the Sabertooth. A violent battle. Both were greatly skilled in martial combat, and both seemed to possess an immunity to injury. Wolverine charged in with a low growl as Sabertooth jumped up high for an attack. Sabertooth landed just behind Wolverine who swerved around and cut three deep gashes in the monster's side. Sabertooth let out a howl as fresh blood spurted from his wounds.
The beast then lunged for his attacker out of pure anger and was quickly knocked aside. Remy made a mental note to keep composure while fighting to keep the upper hand. Just as Wolverine was diving in, claws first, for his opponent, he just stopped mid air. Remy soon saw the reason. A man, a mutant, stepped out from the shadows. A wave of fury swept through Remy as he recognized him as the one who killed his Mom and chased away his dad. With that wave of fury came a hot red power. A power that at a touch of his fingertips would give them enough time to run. Remy took the chance. He ran for the nearest cardboard box and threw it towards Magneto who floated over to the side. It was the shock wave that got him, but not him alone. Not being able to control his power Remy had overcharged it and so the bricks and wood came flying back at his family. Remy sheltered them but was severely injured himself, but so was Magneto who's leg appeared to be broken and bleeding. Bleeding profusely with labored breathing he turned around to see Sabertooth picking up the man of metal. Magneto smiled at the boy as he limped over towards him. Sabertooth was growling dangerously as he glared at the boy. Magneto extended a hand,
" What an amazing power. Why don't you use it? Join me, I will teac-"
He was interrupted by the barely standing Remy who spit in his face, "Sorry the whole psychotic old man wearing a bucket thing doesn't appeal to me."
This received a hard smack across the stomach with a metal beam. "Gah!" Remy coughed up blood as he clutched his side trying to get up from the ground. He HAD to protect his family.
"Had enough?" Magneto said now floating to Remy.
"Not yet!" Remy yelled as a new found strength weld up with in him as he grabbed a nearby stone, charged it and threw it at the man. It was too fast to dodge and charged just right, The stone lodged itself into Magneto's eye. As blood dripped out the man recoiled and franticly he sent metal in all directions until Sabertooth took out the small stone and went for Remy. Wolverine, now free from Magneto's control, stepped in front of Remy.
"Go on, your master's calling his guide dog" Wolverine said as he revealed his claws once more.
Reluctantly, Sabertooth left guiding Magneto to a metal orb. As soon as they had disappeared into the sky, the wolverine turned to Remy. Sizing him up and down Wolverine looked at him sternly, "What are you doing here kid?"
Remembering the events of the previous week, Remy suddenly felt hot tears swell up in his eyes. It all rushed back to him and as the adrenaline seemed to dissipate, Remy felt the pain full force, and collapsed. As the darkness enveloped himself he silently swore, 'Never again, I will never cry again.'
"SABERTOOTH!!" shouted the man with dark, almost blue, hair and a rough look.
"Wolverine, I'm glad to see you but I really don't have the time to play right now" said Sabertooth, though he crouched low preparing to attack.
Snick The children let out a cry of fear as the man who had become their defender, a knight in shining armor, shot cold metal claws out of his knuckles. No blood. Young Remy smiled despite the situation, 'He's like me.'
A battle had begun between this Wolverine and the Sabertooth. A violent battle. Both were greatly skilled in martial combat, and both seemed to possess an immunity to injury. Wolverine charged in with a low growl as Sabertooth jumped up high for an attack. Sabertooth landed just behind Wolverine who swerved around and cut three deep gashes in the monster's side. Sabertooth let out a howl as fresh blood spurted from his wounds.
The beast then lunged for his attacker out of pure anger and was quickly knocked aside. Remy made a mental note to keep composure while fighting to keep the upper hand. Just as Wolverine was diving in, claws first, for his opponent, he just stopped mid air. Remy soon saw the reason. A man, a mutant, stepped out from the shadows. A wave of fury swept through Remy as he recognized him as the one who killed his Mom and chased away his dad. With that wave of fury came a hot red power. A power that at a touch of his fingertips would give them enough time to run. Remy took the chance. He ran for the nearest cardboard box and threw it towards Magneto who floated over to the side. It was the shock wave that got him, but not him alone. Not being able to control his power Remy had overcharged it and so the bricks and wood came flying back at his family. Remy sheltered them but was severely injured himself, but so was Magneto who's leg appeared to be broken and bleeding. Bleeding profusely with labored breathing he turned around to see Sabertooth picking up the man of metal. Magneto smiled at the boy as he limped over towards him. Sabertooth was growling dangerously as he glared at the boy. Magneto extended a hand,
" What an amazing power. Why don't you use it? Join me, I will teac-"
He was interrupted by the barely standing Remy who spit in his face, "Sorry the whole psychotic old man wearing a bucket thing doesn't appeal to me."
This received a hard smack across the stomach with a metal beam. "Gah!" Remy coughed up blood as he clutched his side trying to get up from the ground. He HAD to protect his family.
"Had enough?" Magneto said now floating to Remy.
"Not yet!" Remy yelled as a new found strength weld up with in him as he grabbed a nearby stone, charged it and threw it at the man. It was too fast to dodge and charged just right, The stone lodged itself into Magneto's eye. As blood dripped out the man recoiled and franticly he sent metal in all directions until Sabertooth took out the small stone and went for Remy. Wolverine, now free from Magneto's control, stepped in front of Remy.
"Go on, your master's calling his guide dog" Wolverine said as he revealed his claws once more.
Reluctantly, Sabertooth left guiding Magneto to a metal orb. As soon as they had disappeared into the sky, the wolverine turned to Remy. Sizing him up and down Wolverine looked at him sternly, "What are you doing here kid?"
Remembering the events of the previous week, Remy suddenly felt hot tears swell up in his eyes. It all rushed back to him and as the adrenaline seemed to dissipate, Remy felt the pain full force, and collapsed. As the darkness enveloped himself he silently swore, 'Never again, I will never cry again.'