Summary: Amara, Scott, Rogue, and Kurt head to the Sub-Basement
A/N: Wanted to add this first plot is based off my friends and I role playing.
Chapter Four
Confusion and Aspirin
"Amara slow down." Scott shouted as she disappeared down the stairs quicker than him.
"Ah hope thay're okah." Rogue said as Kurt teleported besides Amara.
"Vait up." He said as Amara stopped running and waited for Scott and Rogue.
"C'mon." Scott said as they caught up.
"Wait up Scott, Ah'm not a marathon runnah ya know?" Rogue said sarcastically following them down the stairs. Eventually Amara and Scott broke into the sub-basement.
"Be on the look-out." Scott said as he kept his hand on the edge of his sunglasses and Amara readied her lava.
"So vhat are ve looking vor?" Kurt asked as he kept his eyes on the look out..
"Either Boom-Boom or Wolverine." Scott said as he took a step towards the fuse box, he noticed that it smelt as if a bomb had gone off in the room, 'Tabitha.' Was what Scott instantly thought.
"Ah don' see anah of them anahwhere." Rogue said as she tripped and fell on the ground with an "Oomph".
"Zizter." Kurt said porting over to her with a Bamf and helping her up.
"Ah'm fahne jus' tripped ovah somethang."
"Or someone..." Amara said her voice shaking.
"Amara light up the area." Scott instructed, so Amara took a step towards where Rogue had fallen and the lava glowed showing Logan and a few feet away Tabitha.
"I zon't get it..." Kurt said looking at the two.
"Neither do I, why would someone go to the trouble to knocking them out but not taking them?" Scott said thinking out loud, Amara knelt besides Tabby and Scott bent down next to Logan.
"Tabitha?" Amara said looking at her worriedly. Scott looked to Kurt and Rogue.
"Kurt, Rogue, get Logan and Tabitha out of here."
"Alright." Kurt said walking over to Tabby.
"What about me?" Amara asked.
"Give me some light so we can get the lights back on in the instittue." So Scott worked on the lights as Kurt and Rogue had gotten Logan and Tabitha out of the sub-basement and with the others; thanks to a few quick ports by Kurt.
"Are they coming to?" Ray asked as he watched Hank wave a bottle underneath their noses.
"They should be..." Hank said, and a second later Logan and Tabitha's eyes opened. Logan unsheathed his claws quickly and growled.
"Where are they, bubs?" Logan asked as Tabby looked around.
"Where are we?" She said confused. Xavier wheeled over to the two of them and tried reading their minds. He got a perplexed look on his face after a few moments.
"Whaht's wrong professur?" Sam asked as the lights came back on, Scott had fixed the wires.
"I can't seem to get into their minds about the incident."
"Maybe it was because of that gas.." Tabitha suggested.
"What gas?" Hank asked.
"The fools used some kind of sleeping gas on us, knocked us out." Logan growled as he retracted his claws.
"Maybe..." Xavier said as Scott and Amara came back from the sub-basement.
"Professor it seems someone cut the wires in the fuse box, but I got it fixed." Scott said.
"Who coulda gotton passed our security?" Rogue asked.
"Pietro." Tabby stated.
"Didn't smell like him though." Logan said.
"Who did it smell like?" Xavier said.
"Not sure, I can't remember it too well." Logan said putting his hand to his head, he was beginning to get a headache.
"Maybe you two should rest." Xavier said as Logan began to get up as his head was pounding.
"Eergh." Logan let out a small groan from the pain.
"Maybe you should stay here for the night." Scott suggested to Logan.
"I'm fine Slym." Logan said getting up and leaving, he was heading towards his room.
"I wonder what brought on that headache." Xavier thought out loud.
"Maybe his senses got jumbled up from the gas." Tabitha said as he nodded.
"I thin you should get some rest, Tabitha."
"Professor I'm wide awake." Tabby said as Amara smiled at her.
"Yeah professor, she's fine, c'mon Tabby, let's do something."
"Playstation Two!" Ray shouted as the rest of the New Recruits followed him.
"Ah'm worried professur." Rogue said as they left.
"Ja, vhy vould vhoever did zis just leave zem zere." Kurt asked.
"Maybe they were looking for something, and Tabitha and Logan had gotten in the way." Jean suggeste. A few hours later, at midnight everyone was in their rooms asleep, except for a few people.
"Tabitha, why are you keeping me up?" Amara complained, sometimes sharing a room with Tabitha was a pain.
"I can't get to sleep, sorry 'Mara." Tabby said as she fiddled around with something out of Amara's view.
"What are you doing?"
"This stupid puzzle thing, Petey gave it to me earlier." Amara let a laugh out.
"If I solve that for you, will you turn off the lights and allow me to get some sleep?"
"Sure." Tabby said flinging the puzzle at Amara, not even five minutes later Amara handed it back finished and correct.
"How'd you do that?"
"I had similiar ones back in Nova Roma." Amara said as she turned off the light between their beds. Tabitha lay awake in her bed, staring at the ceiling, a few minutes later she got up and left her room. She walked down to the kitchen expecting it to be empty and was surprised to see Remy sitting at the table.
"Bonjour petite, what are y' doin' up at dis time?" Remy said as he took a sip from his glass.
"Can't sleep."
"Oh, why?" Remy asked.
"I don't know." Tabby said reaching in the fridge and pulling out a water bottle as she plopped in the seat across from Remy. "Why are you up?"
"Remy likes de night." Remy said nonchalantly.
"Why?" Remy shrugged at her question and took aother sip as Tabby drank from her water bottle. They stayed quiet for five minutes until there was a sound in the hallway.
"What was dat?" Remy asked.
"How should I know?" Tabby responded getting up and walking to the hallway, she saw Logan standing there with a bottle of aspirin in his hand.
"What are y' two still doin' up?" Logan asked them seeing Remy standing behind Tabby.
"Jus' gettin' drinks, mon ami." Remy responded as Logan walked passed the two of them in the kitchen and took a seat, Tabby and Remy glanced at each other then followed Logan.
"What's wrong Logey?" Tabby asked.
"Just a headache."
"Same one?"
"Yes." Logan said as he looked at the two of them.
"Git me some water Cajun, make yourself useful." So Remy got a bottle of water for Logan. Logan accepted the bottle and took a handful of aspirin with the water.
"Logan your going to overdose!" Tabby said worriedly.
"No, my healing factor." Logan said.
"Den why isn't y' healin' factor healin' y' headache?" Remy asked.
"Don't ask me." Logan said, "Go ta bed." He added after a log time, so Tabby took her water bottle and headed up the stairs followed by Remy.
"He don' look so good." Remy said.
"I know, that gas must have messed him up a lot." Tabby said as they stood at the top of the stairs peering down them, trying to see if they could get a glance at Logan.
"Y' t'ink 'e'll be okay tomorrow?" Remy asked.
"Why?"
"Remy has a trainin' session wit' 'im." Tabby le out a laugh.
"I'm sure he'll be fine to train you." Remy gulped.
"Dat's what 'e t'ought. an' when Remy says 'e, Remy means 'imself" With a few more words exchanged the two headed their seperate ways to their bedrooms.
A/N: Wanted to add this first plot is based off my friends and I role playing.
Chapter Four
Confusion and Aspirin
"Amara slow down." Scott shouted as she disappeared down the stairs quicker than him.
"Ah hope thay're okah." Rogue said as Kurt teleported besides Amara.
"Vait up." He said as Amara stopped running and waited for Scott and Rogue.
"C'mon." Scott said as they caught up.
"Wait up Scott, Ah'm not a marathon runnah ya know?" Rogue said sarcastically following them down the stairs. Eventually Amara and Scott broke into the sub-basement.
"Be on the look-out." Scott said as he kept his hand on the edge of his sunglasses and Amara readied her lava.
"So vhat are ve looking vor?" Kurt asked as he kept his eyes on the look out..
"Either Boom-Boom or Wolverine." Scott said as he took a step towards the fuse box, he noticed that it smelt as if a bomb had gone off in the room, 'Tabitha.' Was what Scott instantly thought.
"Ah don' see anah of them anahwhere." Rogue said as she tripped and fell on the ground with an "Oomph".
"Zizter." Kurt said porting over to her with a Bamf and helping her up.
"Ah'm fahne jus' tripped ovah somethang."
"Or someone..." Amara said her voice shaking.
"Amara light up the area." Scott instructed, so Amara took a step towards where Rogue had fallen and the lava glowed showing Logan and a few feet away Tabitha.
"I zon't get it..." Kurt said looking at the two.
"Neither do I, why would someone go to the trouble to knocking them out but not taking them?" Scott said thinking out loud, Amara knelt besides Tabby and Scott bent down next to Logan.
"Tabitha?" Amara said looking at her worriedly. Scott looked to Kurt and Rogue.
"Kurt, Rogue, get Logan and Tabitha out of here."
"Alright." Kurt said walking over to Tabby.
"What about me?" Amara asked.
"Give me some light so we can get the lights back on in the instittue." So Scott worked on the lights as Kurt and Rogue had gotten Logan and Tabitha out of the sub-basement and with the others; thanks to a few quick ports by Kurt.
"Are they coming to?" Ray asked as he watched Hank wave a bottle underneath their noses.
"They should be..." Hank said, and a second later Logan and Tabitha's eyes opened. Logan unsheathed his claws quickly and growled.
"Where are they, bubs?" Logan asked as Tabby looked around.
"Where are we?" She said confused. Xavier wheeled over to the two of them and tried reading their minds. He got a perplexed look on his face after a few moments.
"Whaht's wrong professur?" Sam asked as the lights came back on, Scott had fixed the wires.
"I can't seem to get into their minds about the incident."
"Maybe it was because of that gas.." Tabitha suggested.
"What gas?" Hank asked.
"The fools used some kind of sleeping gas on us, knocked us out." Logan growled as he retracted his claws.
"Maybe..." Xavier said as Scott and Amara came back from the sub-basement.
"Professor it seems someone cut the wires in the fuse box, but I got it fixed." Scott said.
"Who coulda gotton passed our security?" Rogue asked.
"Pietro." Tabby stated.
"Didn't smell like him though." Logan said.
"Who did it smell like?" Xavier said.
"Not sure, I can't remember it too well." Logan said putting his hand to his head, he was beginning to get a headache.
"Maybe you two should rest." Xavier said as Logan began to get up as his head was pounding.
"Eergh." Logan let out a small groan from the pain.
"Maybe you should stay here for the night." Scott suggested to Logan.
"I'm fine Slym." Logan said getting up and leaving, he was heading towards his room.
"I wonder what brought on that headache." Xavier thought out loud.
"Maybe his senses got jumbled up from the gas." Tabitha said as he nodded.
"I thin you should get some rest, Tabitha."
"Professor I'm wide awake." Tabby said as Amara smiled at her.
"Yeah professor, she's fine, c'mon Tabby, let's do something."
"Playstation Two!" Ray shouted as the rest of the New Recruits followed him.
"Ah'm worried professur." Rogue said as they left.
"Ja, vhy vould vhoever did zis just leave zem zere." Kurt asked.
"Maybe they were looking for something, and Tabitha and Logan had gotten in the way." Jean suggeste. A few hours later, at midnight everyone was in their rooms asleep, except for a few people.
"Tabitha, why are you keeping me up?" Amara complained, sometimes sharing a room with Tabitha was a pain.
"I can't get to sleep, sorry 'Mara." Tabby said as she fiddled around with something out of Amara's view.
"What are you doing?"
"This stupid puzzle thing, Petey gave it to me earlier." Amara let a laugh out.
"If I solve that for you, will you turn off the lights and allow me to get some sleep?"
"Sure." Tabby said flinging the puzzle at Amara, not even five minutes later Amara handed it back finished and correct.
"How'd you do that?"
"I had similiar ones back in Nova Roma." Amara said as she turned off the light between their beds. Tabitha lay awake in her bed, staring at the ceiling, a few minutes later she got up and left her room. She walked down to the kitchen expecting it to be empty and was surprised to see Remy sitting at the table.
"Bonjour petite, what are y' doin' up at dis time?" Remy said as he took a sip from his glass.
"Can't sleep."
"Oh, why?" Remy asked.
"I don't know." Tabby said reaching in the fridge and pulling out a water bottle as she plopped in the seat across from Remy. "Why are you up?"
"Remy likes de night." Remy said nonchalantly.
"Why?" Remy shrugged at her question and took aother sip as Tabby drank from her water bottle. They stayed quiet for five minutes until there was a sound in the hallway.
"What was dat?" Remy asked.
"How should I know?" Tabby responded getting up and walking to the hallway, she saw Logan standing there with a bottle of aspirin in his hand.
"What are y' two still doin' up?" Logan asked them seeing Remy standing behind Tabby.
"Jus' gettin' drinks, mon ami." Remy responded as Logan walked passed the two of them in the kitchen and took a seat, Tabby and Remy glanced at each other then followed Logan.
"What's wrong Logey?" Tabby asked.
"Just a headache."
"Same one?"
"Yes." Logan said as he looked at the two of them.
"Git me some water Cajun, make yourself useful." So Remy got a bottle of water for Logan. Logan accepted the bottle and took a handful of aspirin with the water.
"Logan your going to overdose!" Tabby said worriedly.
"No, my healing factor." Logan said.
"Den why isn't y' healin' factor healin' y' headache?" Remy asked.
"Don't ask me." Logan said, "Go ta bed." He added after a log time, so Tabby took her water bottle and headed up the stairs followed by Remy.
"He don' look so good." Remy said.
"I know, that gas must have messed him up a lot." Tabby said as they stood at the top of the stairs peering down them, trying to see if they could get a glance at Logan.
"Y' t'ink 'e'll be okay tomorrow?" Remy asked.
"Why?"
"Remy has a trainin' session wit' 'im." Tabby le out a laugh.
"I'm sure he'll be fine to train you." Remy gulped.
"Dat's what 'e t'ought. an' when Remy says 'e, Remy means 'imself" With a few more words exchanged the two headed their seperate ways to their bedrooms.
