A Misfit Christmas

To Raliena: Hey there Rae! Yeah, the madness is starting up! Yeah, go Lina! Enjoy the new chapter!

To RogueFanKC: Hey there RogueFan! Yeah, the Coyote is here to stay, alright. Well, Paul may have a point. If I were Lance, I'd consider it. Paul is wise in his own weird way. Actually, the L17 Misfit-verse is different from the Red Witch Misfit-verse. In the L17 Misfit-verse, the other Misfits still think of Lance as a bit kooky because of Coyote. Besides, I want to do a little alternate take on Coyote. Enjoy the new chapter, and I can't wait for the new chapter of 'Light in the Heart of the Misfit'!

To AnonGirl88: Hey there Anon! Nice to hear from you! Pyro chasing around Angelica? Yeah, that's doable. Thanks for the suggestion! Here's your update! Enjoy the new chapter!

To Emily Crane: Hey there Emily! Nice to hear from you again! It's been too long. To be honest with you, I had forgotten about the Coyote myself, until I got to thinking about story ideas and I got inspired! I'll see if I can include more of the Coyote for you! Enjoy this new chapter!

To Red Witch: Hey there, Red Witch! I read the new chapters of "This Soap Opera Called Life" and I loved them. Kyle's having a good laugh at Beast's expense. Poor Hank. He can't get a break. And I can hardly wait to hear the verdict! Yes, the Coyote is nuts! Enjoy the new chapter!

To Aaron: Hey there Aaron! Yeah, I thought Lina and Fred would send Kyle those gifts. The Southsiders visiting the East Coast Misfits, huh? That sounds like an interesting idea. I don't really have much of a plot, except for the insane holiday celebrations. Maybe I can do some thing with that. Enjoy the new chapter, my friend! I can hardly wait to beta-read the first chapter of your fic! Don't be afraid to write it! I'll fix it up for you!

Author's Note: If I don't update much in the next week, please don't think I've stopped. Final Exams are coming, and I may not have a lot of time to write because of my studies. Thank you for your understanding!

Disclaimer: "Can we go home now?" - Raven, Teen Titans

Chapter 2: Special Guests!

A helipad, the Pit

Jake Wildfire, the 'unofficial' Misfit codenamed Red Dragon, stood on the Helipad, arms crossed. He looked up in the sky as if he was waiting. Fred walked up to him.

"Hey Wildfire, what are you waiting for?" Blob wondered. Jake turned his head.

"Just waiting for some friends I invited to arrive." Jake smiled. Blob blinked.

"Who?" Fred wondered. Jake heard a whirring. He turned back and smiled. Red Dragon and Blob noticed a helicopter fly towards them.

"That would be them now, my large friend."

The Christmas Party, the Pit's Mess Hall

The Pit's Mess Hall was holding the Pit's Annual Christmas Party.

"Ohhhhhh, I wish I was an Oscar Meyer Wiener/That is what I'd truly like to beeeee-eeeeeee…" A drunken Shipwreck sang as he danced around.

"I really hate my dad right now." Althea groaned in an embarrassed manner. She and Toad were standing at the wall with some cups of punch in hand.

"Oh look, Flint and Sci-Fi are brawling again, yo." Todd said in a nonchalant tone. "Duck." The two mutants ducked a flying chair.

"Duck." Althea said nonchalantly. They ducked a flying Beach-Head.

"Lionheart, leave me alone!" Barbecue screamed as he ran by. The Boston-born Joe fireman was being pursued by a mistletoe-carrying Lionheart.

"Come back here and give me me kiss!" Lionheart squealed. "Keep running, handsome! It's only making you more appealing! You know how much cats love toying with their prey!"

"HELP ME!!!!" Barbecue screamed. Althea chuckled.

"Keep running, Barbecue!" Althea hooted.

"Oh thanks a lot, Wavedancer! That really helped!" Barbecue screamed.

"By the way, where's Jake?" Althea asked Todd. Todd thought about it.

"He said he was going to go meet up with some friends he met sometime ago." Todd replied. Althea blinked.

"Friends? What kind of friends?"

"Some people he met on a mission." Todd shrugged.

"I wonder who he met." Althea blinked.

"WHO ARE YOU?! WHAT DID I DO?! HELP ME!!!" Pietro screamed as he ran by. He was being chased by this tall, muscular, imposing African-American teenager, clad in black from head to toe, with hair in dreadlocks and five o'clock shadow.

"Come back here, you #$#$#$!!!!" The boy roared.

"Who was that?!" Althea exclaimed.

"I see Pietro met Eric." Jake chuckled, walking up to the two.

"Eric?" Althea blinked.

"Eric Phillips, codename Trouble. He's got Blob-like powers, only he can't increase the gravity around him when standing still. He's super-strong and practically invincible." Jake replied. "Remember that solo mission I went on?" (1)

(1) - See "Rockin' in the Southside!"

"Yeah…" Todd blinked. "You didn't say much about it, yo." Jake shrugged.

"I'm not much of a talker. Besides, nobody really asked."

"Oh brother." Althea groaned, rolling his eyes. She and Todd walked outside. They noticed a Native-American boy stand outside with a pout. He was rubbing his cheek, and he appeared to be dressed like a rap artist.

"Who are you, yo?" Todd wondered.

"The name's Mike Baxter, but everyone calls me WrongWay." Mike chuckled. "The codename is a joke. I have the mutant power to find anyone and anything. Not to mention an X-Gene enhanced photographic memory. I also always instinctively know where I am. I can't get lost (A/N: I think Bishop revealed he has a similar ability in a recent Uncanny X-Men. He said he can't get lost. He always knows where he is. I thought that'd be a good power for a mutant tracker to have.). So…you guys are the original Misfits, huh?"

"Yeah…" Althea blinked. "What's your story?"

"Me?" Mike grinned. "Well, I'm just your average good-looking, lady-killing, half-white, half-Native-American mutant from Chicago. I also happen to be a bass player, and saxophonist for the Southside Rockers, an all-mutant rock band."

Well, well, well! It looks like our heroes have some guests? What insanity will happen next? Who are the guests? What'll happen next? Find out in the next chapter! Suggestions needed badly!