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Marvel characters, I do not own them. Darn the luck.
Once Rogue managed to recover from her obvious pleasure of seeing Remy half-Naked she decided the best thing she could do to put the incident behind her would be to take a small tour of the city. She needed to buy groceries, and medicine, and an assortment of other things that Amara and Jamie had been shouting to her from their beds.
Lucky buggers, getting to stay in their beds all day, while she had to be subjected to extremely sexy bodies. Since arriving in New Orleans the day before, the two hadn't really left their rooms except to go the bathroom. They hadn't even really left their beds. In fact they didn't make much noise at all, they slept most of the day. At the Institute they hadn't slept all day, just most of it. They always had some energy to be annoying or loud, or something. Suddenly a wave of fear hit Rogue, what if the virus was getting worse? What if it really was targeting mutants? What if her lack or constant care meant that Jamie and Amara would never recover? Before she knew what she was doing she rushed into Jamie's room, who after all was younger, and more adorable. She saw that he was sleeping, which of course worried her. She then remembered that he hadn't accidently made any multiples lately. This of course furthered her fear that the virus only affected mutants. She noticed that his arm had fallen out of the blankets. In another impulsive move she carefully lifted his arm with her glover- covered hand and tucked it back underneath the covers. Then, it seemed natural that she brushed his sandy hair out of his eyes. In one quick eye motion she saw that he had enough water, medicine, tissues and foods to last while she was gone. She quickly exited the room, trying to push her worries and musings as to why she suddenly cared so much into the back of her mind. She glanced into Amara's room and saw that everything was ok with her, then she put on her shoes, grabbed her keys and went out to forget her worries by occupying herself with more parental duties. No wonder Wolverine was going soft.
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"Charles, I am glad you have come, and I am also glad you have come Dr. McCoy." Magneto greeted his ideological enemies warmly, even though he had a somewhat tight smile on his face.
"Magnus, it is good to see you, especially in good health." The Professor's face also couldn't hide his true feelings, his eyes revealed the worry he felt for all his students.
Unlike the two old friends however, the so-called Beast knew it was not the time for pleasantries, and chose to avoid them by getting right down to business. "Magnus, Charles, it is not exactly on pleasant terms that we have gathered, we should begin immediately with comparing our notes and beginning our research."
Although the two older men did not speak, Magneto turned and began to lead the group through his many hallways and passages. As they walked they heard severe coughing coming from one of the rooms.
Magneto stopped to explain.
"This is where I am keeping Piotr in isolation, I brought him here as soon as I could, which is why Remy and St. John did not get the virus as well, and of course Victor's healing protected him."
As the coughing grew more intense, the trio's faces grew more determined, for although they had different ideas on how to treat the normal humans in society, they all gelt the irrevocable need to protect their fellow mutants from any threat.
Quickly, and with great determination, the men headed into the laboratory to hopefully bring an end to the mysterious disease.
A/n: I once again profusely apologize for my updating, or lack thereof. I continue to appreciate my reviewers, and a thank you to Anime-Freak for the idea, I thought of a good way to work it into the plot! Thank you!
P.S. Review, please!!!
Once Rogue managed to recover from her obvious pleasure of seeing Remy half-Naked she decided the best thing she could do to put the incident behind her would be to take a small tour of the city. She needed to buy groceries, and medicine, and an assortment of other things that Amara and Jamie had been shouting to her from their beds.
Lucky buggers, getting to stay in their beds all day, while she had to be subjected to extremely sexy bodies. Since arriving in New Orleans the day before, the two hadn't really left their rooms except to go the bathroom. They hadn't even really left their beds. In fact they didn't make much noise at all, they slept most of the day. At the Institute they hadn't slept all day, just most of it. They always had some energy to be annoying or loud, or something. Suddenly a wave of fear hit Rogue, what if the virus was getting worse? What if it really was targeting mutants? What if her lack or constant care meant that Jamie and Amara would never recover? Before she knew what she was doing she rushed into Jamie's room, who after all was younger, and more adorable. She saw that he was sleeping, which of course worried her. She then remembered that he hadn't accidently made any multiples lately. This of course furthered her fear that the virus only affected mutants. She noticed that his arm had fallen out of the blankets. In another impulsive move she carefully lifted his arm with her glover- covered hand and tucked it back underneath the covers. Then, it seemed natural that she brushed his sandy hair out of his eyes. In one quick eye motion she saw that he had enough water, medicine, tissues and foods to last while she was gone. She quickly exited the room, trying to push her worries and musings as to why she suddenly cared so much into the back of her mind. She glanced into Amara's room and saw that everything was ok with her, then she put on her shoes, grabbed her keys and went out to forget her worries by occupying herself with more parental duties. No wonder Wolverine was going soft.
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"Charles, I am glad you have come, and I am also glad you have come Dr. McCoy." Magneto greeted his ideological enemies warmly, even though he had a somewhat tight smile on his face.
"Magnus, it is good to see you, especially in good health." The Professor's face also couldn't hide his true feelings, his eyes revealed the worry he felt for all his students.
Unlike the two old friends however, the so-called Beast knew it was not the time for pleasantries, and chose to avoid them by getting right down to business. "Magnus, Charles, it is not exactly on pleasant terms that we have gathered, we should begin immediately with comparing our notes and beginning our research."
Although the two older men did not speak, Magneto turned and began to lead the group through his many hallways and passages. As they walked they heard severe coughing coming from one of the rooms.
Magneto stopped to explain.
"This is where I am keeping Piotr in isolation, I brought him here as soon as I could, which is why Remy and St. John did not get the virus as well, and of course Victor's healing protected him."
As the coughing grew more intense, the trio's faces grew more determined, for although they had different ideas on how to treat the normal humans in society, they all gelt the irrevocable need to protect their fellow mutants from any threat.
Quickly, and with great determination, the men headed into the laboratory to hopefully bring an end to the mysterious disease.
A/n: I once again profusely apologize for my updating, or lack thereof. I continue to appreciate my reviewers, and a thank you to Anime-Freak for the idea, I thought of a good way to work it into the plot! Thank you!
P.S. Review, please!!!