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Drifters
Chapter 4: Good Luck For Me, Bad Luck For You
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Gambit and Sabertooth had just left the town after lying low for a short while, going about 90 miles an hour, down the desolate country road. ' Where is de boy?' Gambit thought, when a strong wind moving faster then them past them in a quick flash.
" Merde." Gambit said under his breath, as he motioned to go faster, then they're already blazing pace, knowing the answer to his question.
They came up on a small town called Cain Bridge, and entered cautiously.
Both parked 'their' bikes, Gambit kept looking around for two things, and saw neither of them.
" Hey where's the kid?" Sabertooth asked.
" Got my pussy cat, but Remy thinks he knows." Gambit said as he found one of the things he was looking for in a diner. " Lets go." He said reluctantly as the two made their way over to the diner.
As they walked all of 20 or 30 feet or so Gambit caught the eye of every young girl. If he had been in a better mood he might of be up for a little lighthearted flirting, but he was to upset at the moment.
When they walked in Gambit didn't even hesitate, he walked right over to a booth, where a young teenage boy about 17, sat smiling.
" Alright Speedy where is he?" Gambit asked with his teeth clenched, as he put his palms on the table, and leaned foreword shoving his face into the smirking idiot before him. The kid had white hair slicked back with too much hair gel, wearing a blue half sleeved shirt, and what he thought were blue jeans and a pair of worn out tennis shoes.
" He who?" he shot back innocently. Resting his chin on his knuckles.
" Don' mess wit' me Pietro." Gambit had to clench his teeth so not to draw attention to them.
The diner was pretty small but scarcely occupied with people, but still enough that Gambit would consider it a crowd.
" Why whatever do you mean Remy?" Pietro made himself out to look like an innocent baby that knew nothing.
Gambit hated the way his name rolled off Pietro's tongue, it made him even angrier. " Look Speedy if y' don' start talkin', Remy 'fraid he's goin' t' have ta get ruff." Remy said as he absently reached for his cards.
" Oh don't give me that load of crap Card Boy." Pietro spat out rather loudly, surprising Gambit. " You think that Magneto isn't on to you? He knows that you haven't killed anyone you've encountered. Do you know how dangerous that is? What if the others find out about his plan, huh? Did you ever think of that? You're a thief shouldn't you know better then to leave a trail." Pietro paused to let his words sink in.
" You never killed them?" Sabertooth decided to make his presence known.
" Nope, Remy be glad he didn't. Gambit may be a t'ief but he neva killed a man before." Gambit said proudly.
" How'd ya do it? I saw you blow those places up sky high." Sabertooth said between growls. He was mad and confused that the Cajun had managed to pull one over on him. Sabertooth also notice the number of looks he was receiving, and the fact there was less people in the diner now.
" Ya know de kid dat been travlin' wit' us?" Sabertooth nodded, so Remy continued. " Well y' ever notice he always appeared on my bike late after we do some damage? Well he gets dem out so Remy's conscious can be spared." Gambit shrugged, but then remembered why he was angry a moment ago. " Now daddy's boy where's Kurt?"
" Either dead or long gone by now. Magneto told him that you were a dead man, and to leave." Pietro said grinning at the very upset Cajun. " Magneto was very disappointed in you, you should have found her by NOW." Pietro yelled.
" This not be Remy's fault. If he were to get some men he could trust well den.no fence pussy cat but you stand out to much." Remy joked as he laughed at the funny look on Sabertooth's face.
" Fine do what you want, here's the number." Pietro tossed him a card with a phone number on it; Remy picked it up and left to make his call.
Pietro and Sabertooth watched as Remy got yelled at over the phone. Magneto yelled so loud that sometimes that the few people that were left in the diner turned to look at the Cajun. Eventually the smooth talking Cajun got what he wanted.
" Alright." Remy said clapping his hands together. " Looks like dis be are last nigh' toget'er Pussy Cat." Remy said in a fake disappointed tone. " Mags gonna bring in de ot'ers, and take y' two out." He stuck his thumb in a hitchhiker motion toward the door.
" Are you serious?" Pietro exclaimed. " After all the mess you've caused how could he?"
" He did, and it's done Speedy. SO Remy's worked up an appetite talkin' t' Mags over there so.Chere, could y' help Remy out here p'tite." Remy gave the waitress a sly smirk. She giggled then sauntered over to where they were sitting.
" Well what can I get for you?" She asked, trying to hide her blush.
" Well chere you can help Remy by tellin' him if y' seen dis fille?" Remy then flashed the picture of Rogue to her. The waitress studied it for a moment or two, and then smiled.
" Ya her and her father had breakfast here yesterday morin' and I think this mornin' too but I'm not sure." She said sweetly. The woman was in her early thirties, she wore a blue dress and white tennis shoes with her blonde hair pulled back into a tight bun.
Remy's smile widened. ' If dey were here dis mornin' den dey still must be here.' Remy thought then that his luck couldn't get any better, but he was wrong.
A few minutes after Remy received his food, Logan walked in the diner, and up to the front counter. The boys had just, well Remy had just ordered some lunch. Remy had just taken a sip of his water when he saw him. He quickly spit out the water he was drinking, out of pure surprise, on Pietro who yelled out. " HEY."
" Quiet Speedy, look dere.isn't dat de Wolf she travels wit'?" Remy asked to Pietro who just nodded. Remy's smile widened as pushed up his sunglasses up on the bridge of his nose and walked up to the front counter a few feet away from Logan, and carefully eves dropped.
" Well how are you, is your daughter feeling better?" The waitress asked a bit concerned.
Logan and Rogue had both given up trying to tell her Rogue wasn't Logan's daughter but she didn't get it. So he nodded. " Yah, she's doing much better, I wanted her to rest before we go to the fights tonight at the bar."
" Oh, are you just betting or are you fighting in the matches?" She asked, every one in town went to the fights on Saturday nights, there really wasn't any thing else to do.
" I fight and she bets. I told her she couldn't go until she got some rest." Logan had no idea why the hell he was being so open with the woman, but for some unknown reason he was.
Remy smiled as he slowly drank the coffee he had ordered while up there, just to appear normal. ' So de fille likes gamblin' huh?' The Cajun smiled, at the thought.
Logan had been eyeing the Cajun the whole time and knew he was listening. But for the moment he would let it go. He grabbed the food and turned to leave when he heard a young man complaining about water on his new shirt so he glance over to the table, and there his eyes met Sabertooth's for the first time. It was safe to say they hated each other from the start. They glared at each other for a few moments, until Logan growled deep in his throat and left.
Gambit watched the little glaring contest going on between Logan and Creed, and when Logan left he got up from the counter and walked over to the table. 'Well now Gambit knows where to find dem.' Remy thought as he walked back to find Sabertooth picking at some food grumbling about something, and Pietro was whipping the water off his shirt. And with a sly smile Remy said, " Are troubles are over homes Remy's found dem."
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Authors Note: Ok sorry for the short chapter. I have the next one written, so all I need to do is type it up. SO that means some time next week. I would also like to let you all know that no matter what I will finish this fic, because I hate it when writers all of a sudden say they don't feel like writing it any more. I don't intend to be mean, but * cough * Rogue Lebeau, * Cough* I would really like it if you would keep writing. And a special thanks to those of you that put me on your favorites and reviewed. THANK YOU.
: )
Here is the answer to the one question almost everyone had asked me. : ) When are Rogue and Remy going to meet? : ) WELL.I plan to have Remy and Rogue meet, in about two more chapters, so please bare with me. Also I do plan to have Kurt and Rogue be brother and sister, and I have really no other future plans for this. Every thing I write is just off the top of my head. : ) I do how ever know the title of my next chapter: Enter the Three Stooges
: )
Ok the reason for the smily faces is this.Every thing always clumps together at the bottom so I am trying to figure out a way to space everything out.
Until Next chapter!!!!!!
Drifters
Chapter 4: Good Luck For Me, Bad Luck For You
:
Gambit and Sabertooth had just left the town after lying low for a short while, going about 90 miles an hour, down the desolate country road. ' Where is de boy?' Gambit thought, when a strong wind moving faster then them past them in a quick flash.
" Merde." Gambit said under his breath, as he motioned to go faster, then they're already blazing pace, knowing the answer to his question.
They came up on a small town called Cain Bridge, and entered cautiously.
Both parked 'their' bikes, Gambit kept looking around for two things, and saw neither of them.
" Hey where's the kid?" Sabertooth asked.
" Got my pussy cat, but Remy thinks he knows." Gambit said as he found one of the things he was looking for in a diner. " Lets go." He said reluctantly as the two made their way over to the diner.
As they walked all of 20 or 30 feet or so Gambit caught the eye of every young girl. If he had been in a better mood he might of be up for a little lighthearted flirting, but he was to upset at the moment.
When they walked in Gambit didn't even hesitate, he walked right over to a booth, where a young teenage boy about 17, sat smiling.
" Alright Speedy where is he?" Gambit asked with his teeth clenched, as he put his palms on the table, and leaned foreword shoving his face into the smirking idiot before him. The kid had white hair slicked back with too much hair gel, wearing a blue half sleeved shirt, and what he thought were blue jeans and a pair of worn out tennis shoes.
" He who?" he shot back innocently. Resting his chin on his knuckles.
" Don' mess wit' me Pietro." Gambit had to clench his teeth so not to draw attention to them.
The diner was pretty small but scarcely occupied with people, but still enough that Gambit would consider it a crowd.
" Why whatever do you mean Remy?" Pietro made himself out to look like an innocent baby that knew nothing.
Gambit hated the way his name rolled off Pietro's tongue, it made him even angrier. " Look Speedy if y' don' start talkin', Remy 'fraid he's goin' t' have ta get ruff." Remy said as he absently reached for his cards.
" Oh don't give me that load of crap Card Boy." Pietro spat out rather loudly, surprising Gambit. " You think that Magneto isn't on to you? He knows that you haven't killed anyone you've encountered. Do you know how dangerous that is? What if the others find out about his plan, huh? Did you ever think of that? You're a thief shouldn't you know better then to leave a trail." Pietro paused to let his words sink in.
" You never killed them?" Sabertooth decided to make his presence known.
" Nope, Remy be glad he didn't. Gambit may be a t'ief but he neva killed a man before." Gambit said proudly.
" How'd ya do it? I saw you blow those places up sky high." Sabertooth said between growls. He was mad and confused that the Cajun had managed to pull one over on him. Sabertooth also notice the number of looks he was receiving, and the fact there was less people in the diner now.
" Ya know de kid dat been travlin' wit' us?" Sabertooth nodded, so Remy continued. " Well y' ever notice he always appeared on my bike late after we do some damage? Well he gets dem out so Remy's conscious can be spared." Gambit shrugged, but then remembered why he was angry a moment ago. " Now daddy's boy where's Kurt?"
" Either dead or long gone by now. Magneto told him that you were a dead man, and to leave." Pietro said grinning at the very upset Cajun. " Magneto was very disappointed in you, you should have found her by NOW." Pietro yelled.
" This not be Remy's fault. If he were to get some men he could trust well den.no fence pussy cat but you stand out to much." Remy joked as he laughed at the funny look on Sabertooth's face.
" Fine do what you want, here's the number." Pietro tossed him a card with a phone number on it; Remy picked it up and left to make his call.
Pietro and Sabertooth watched as Remy got yelled at over the phone. Magneto yelled so loud that sometimes that the few people that were left in the diner turned to look at the Cajun. Eventually the smooth talking Cajun got what he wanted.
" Alright." Remy said clapping his hands together. " Looks like dis be are last nigh' toget'er Pussy Cat." Remy said in a fake disappointed tone. " Mags gonna bring in de ot'ers, and take y' two out." He stuck his thumb in a hitchhiker motion toward the door.
" Are you serious?" Pietro exclaimed. " After all the mess you've caused how could he?"
" He did, and it's done Speedy. SO Remy's worked up an appetite talkin' t' Mags over there so.Chere, could y' help Remy out here p'tite." Remy gave the waitress a sly smirk. She giggled then sauntered over to where they were sitting.
" Well what can I get for you?" She asked, trying to hide her blush.
" Well chere you can help Remy by tellin' him if y' seen dis fille?" Remy then flashed the picture of Rogue to her. The waitress studied it for a moment or two, and then smiled.
" Ya her and her father had breakfast here yesterday morin' and I think this mornin' too but I'm not sure." She said sweetly. The woman was in her early thirties, she wore a blue dress and white tennis shoes with her blonde hair pulled back into a tight bun.
Remy's smile widened. ' If dey were here dis mornin' den dey still must be here.' Remy thought then that his luck couldn't get any better, but he was wrong.
A few minutes after Remy received his food, Logan walked in the diner, and up to the front counter. The boys had just, well Remy had just ordered some lunch. Remy had just taken a sip of his water when he saw him. He quickly spit out the water he was drinking, out of pure surprise, on Pietro who yelled out. " HEY."
" Quiet Speedy, look dere.isn't dat de Wolf she travels wit'?" Remy asked to Pietro who just nodded. Remy's smile widened as pushed up his sunglasses up on the bridge of his nose and walked up to the front counter a few feet away from Logan, and carefully eves dropped.
" Well how are you, is your daughter feeling better?" The waitress asked a bit concerned.
Logan and Rogue had both given up trying to tell her Rogue wasn't Logan's daughter but she didn't get it. So he nodded. " Yah, she's doing much better, I wanted her to rest before we go to the fights tonight at the bar."
" Oh, are you just betting or are you fighting in the matches?" She asked, every one in town went to the fights on Saturday nights, there really wasn't any thing else to do.
" I fight and she bets. I told her she couldn't go until she got some rest." Logan had no idea why the hell he was being so open with the woman, but for some unknown reason he was.
Remy smiled as he slowly drank the coffee he had ordered while up there, just to appear normal. ' So de fille likes gamblin' huh?' The Cajun smiled, at the thought.
Logan had been eyeing the Cajun the whole time and knew he was listening. But for the moment he would let it go. He grabbed the food and turned to leave when he heard a young man complaining about water on his new shirt so he glance over to the table, and there his eyes met Sabertooth's for the first time. It was safe to say they hated each other from the start. They glared at each other for a few moments, until Logan growled deep in his throat and left.
Gambit watched the little glaring contest going on between Logan and Creed, and when Logan left he got up from the counter and walked over to the table. 'Well now Gambit knows where to find dem.' Remy thought as he walked back to find Sabertooth picking at some food grumbling about something, and Pietro was whipping the water off his shirt. And with a sly smile Remy said, " Are troubles are over homes Remy's found dem."
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Authors Note: Ok sorry for the short chapter. I have the next one written, so all I need to do is type it up. SO that means some time next week. I would also like to let you all know that no matter what I will finish this fic, because I hate it when writers all of a sudden say they don't feel like writing it any more. I don't intend to be mean, but * cough * Rogue Lebeau, * Cough* I would really like it if you would keep writing. And a special thanks to those of you that put me on your favorites and reviewed. THANK YOU.
: )
Here is the answer to the one question almost everyone had asked me. : ) When are Rogue and Remy going to meet? : ) WELL.I plan to have Remy and Rogue meet, in about two more chapters, so please bare with me. Also I do plan to have Kurt and Rogue be brother and sister, and I have really no other future plans for this. Every thing I write is just off the top of my head. : ) I do how ever know the title of my next chapter: Enter the Three Stooges
: )
Ok the reason for the smily faces is this.Every thing always clumps together at the bottom so I am trying to figure out a way to space everything out.
Until Next chapter!!!!!!