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Chapter 20


"So just what ARE we going to do if…" Heather trailed off as she looked at Mac Hudson.

"Save it," he said quietly. "I just got an update from Dept. H. Seems the X Men were spotted stopping a group of super powered mutants that you and Logan were tracking…"

"But why are they…"

"Seems the X men beat us to the punch. Just inside the US boarder they stopped them from entering into Alberta. They happened to track them to the Pacific Northwest… and since it was outside of Canadian airspace…"

"You mean to say that they… but Shield…"

"Apparently Shield missed the main offensive. Professor Xavier has been trying to reach Dept. H, and I think he knows where Logan is…"

"Of course… he was the one person that Logan did tell…"

As if on cue, the screen buzzed, and Mac depressed it. "Yes… Vindicator here… a call from whom?"

"Professor Xavier. He said it was urgent… he asked to speak to Vindicator of Alpha Flight…"

"Better let me talk to him," Heather Hudson said. "Wolverine wants to run over the vows he's written for the wedding…"

"They want ME to officiate?" he shook his head. "But Shaman…"

"Your signature is needed, and they DID award you General Chasen's position. And as such, you have power to validate ceremonies of civil and religious marriages. Shaman is performing a blessing in honor of Logan's own native American beliefs… to honor the 'spirits', but you're the one who has to sign the license…"

"Fine… but what are you going to tell the Professor…"

"To come see us by himself. And that the X men if they ARE going to try anything, should think twice…"

"Excuse me, Logan's looking for you," said Shaman as he coughed. "James…"

"I'll be there… is that weather witch… ahem I mean that X man Storm still trying to…"

"She's resisting the blizzard. It's taking a lot of her energy to try and stop it. I sense the powers of the spirits warring. I can't keep this up, or people could be hurt… weather patterns are being stretched to their limits with this spell…" Shaman warned. "Snowbird senses it…"

"Then get rid of it. I've got a better idea. You and Mac continue the preparations, and the Alpha Carrier hovercraft will continue... I'll try and stall Xavier when I locate them… let Storm clean up the mess. That will buy us enough time to try and break the news to Logan…"

"But do you think they'll… I'm sure they're gonna be pissed and want Wolverine back… that's the only reason why… I read Cyclop's profile and since the Blackbird was spotted just before Canadian airspace…"

"Using the sensors in my suit I'll be able to tell if they're using some cloaking shield or not… Storm's there and they'll help her… tell Logan I got called away on a mission…" Heather said, sliding on her helmet. "Shaman, stay here. I'm taking Snowbird and Walter with me as backup…"

"But Logan asked you to…"

"Northstar can stand in for me. I'm sure. Tell Logan I'm sorry…" said Heather. "Give the order to have them land in Calgary now…"

"Right Guardian," Mac said. He kissed her gently.

"I'll be careful, Vindicator," said Heather softly. "Don't do anything stupid though… it's not worth our pride to have a fight that's not necessary…"

"I always did want to have a battle between our teams hypothetically… if they are coming to take him back…" Mac trailed off.

"Don't even think it mister," she said. "Just because WE tried to take him back doesn't mean the X men…"

"The X Men aren't up to date. They might assume that we're taking Weapon X and Firecracker by force. And doubtless they must have found out about Dmitry by now… they're not stupid, and Xavier has access to top secret files through a connection in X Force. I saw a tracing that a file had been accessed. They know. That's the other reason they're flying up here… now get going…"


Heather nodded, kissing him one last time before she pulled her visor down, and strode out. Through the living quarters of the Alpha Hovercraft, that was hurtling through the snows towards Calgary. Sighing she passed the large gathering room which was serving as an unofficial rehearsal space. She poked her head in, and saw Jubilee with her face to a mirror, surrounded by Aurora and Snowbird.

"Snowbird, I need you… something's come up…"

"Heather, don't you love it… your wedding gown fits tres incredible!" Jubilee laughed as she turned around. "What…"

"A mission, now?" Snowbird asked.

"No, you can't…" Aurora cried.

"No, this can't wait. Mac will be able to perform the ceremony with Shaman. But I need Snowbird and Sasquatch with me…"

"But…" Aurora said.

"You'll be her maid of honor, right?" Heather asked.

"It wont' be the same…" Jubilee trailed of. "Does Logan know?"

"Mac is going to tell him soon. But you two are still going to get married. Alpha Flight still may have a job to do, but I won't let this ruin your day. We take care of our own…" Heather said. "If I'm not back by the reception, save me a piece of wedding cake…"

"Will do, but please be careful," Jubilee said as she kissed Heather. A sick feeling surfaced, and she watched as Snowbird turned to hug and kiss her cheek.

"Take care in my absence… do not worry," said Snowbird as she left Jeanne Marie, who was wearing an ice blue gown, and left to try and finish adjusting Heather's old headpiece and veil on Jubilee's elaborate bun.

"Shit," Jubilee sighed.

"No doubt Heather and the others are only ensuring our safety," said Aurora. "It will be no problem. She will see you and the groom as husband and wife… do not worry…"

"I hope you're right," she bit her lip as she felt Jeanne Marie lower the veil over her face. She closed her eyes and wished that Professor X and the others could see her now. If not for resentment and fear of Scot and Jean's objections, she would have invited them on the spot. They would know after she and Logan were safely married.

"Come, let us finish your makeup, and then we will wait for the others to start," said Aurora, kissing her cheek. A knock disrupted them, and she went over to answer it.

"Yes?"

"It's Jean Paul… can I come in?"

"Of course…" said Jubilee. Northstar stood there in a dark navy blue tuxedo with an ice blue cummerbund and tie. He matched his sister's color scheme, and smiled warmly at the sight of Jubilee.

"Can I greet the lovely bride to be?" asked Northstar as he walked over. She hugged him, and he kissed her cheek.

"Ohh gosh, Heather just got called on a mission…"

"It's nothing for you to worry about. This happened at Shaman and snowbird's dedication party…" said Northstar with a chuckle. "That's why they postponed their engagement…"

"What a shame," said Jubilee with a sigh.

"That is why we will ensure all is as it can be," Jean Paul nodded. "Right sister?"

"Right," Jeanne Marie nodded. "You and Logan will share the same name, and nothing will stop this… if we have anything to say…"

"Are you ready?"

"Gosh, so soon?" Jubilee asked.

"Yes, it's about time. I was wondering if you'd mind me giving you away," Northstar asked. "Since…"

"I'd be honored," Jubilee said, wrapping her arm around Northstar's and kissing his cheek. Aurora picked up a bouquet of white roses and chrysanthemums, and handed it to Jubilee. Smiling, they exited and went down the hallway of the hovercraft. White snow whipped over the windows, and Jubilee could barely make out the landscape around them.

"Calgary huh? Why Calgary?"

"Logan chose it for the honeymoon. He says it hold special significance," said Northstar with a shrug.

"Well I did let him pick, but he and I are gonna have a chat about keeping secrets after we get hitched," Jubilee shook her head.

"Do you have something old?"

"Logan's dog tag…"

"Something new?"

"The um… what's under it… is new…" Jubilee blushed.

"Something borrowed…" asked Jeanne Marie.

"Heather's wedding gown," Jubilee said with a chuckle.

"You need something blue," Northstar said as he glanced at her carefully. "Hmm…"

"The garter's blue," said Jubilee, with a smile. "J. Marie made sure…"

"Check, all check," Aurora grinned. "Now…"


Back in the guest quarters of the hovercraft, Logan was angry, not to mention extremely suspicious. "Are you shitting me?" Logan asked with a low growl.

"Heather had to be called onto a mission," Mac said.

"Something don't smell right. What's goin' on?" Logan growled as he paced. He began to shed the tuxedo they had gotten him to wear, and Mac sighed in frustration.

"Logan, I had been sworn to secrecy…"

"Bullshit. No more crap, Mac. I don't wanna have ta…"

"Logan… please… you never told the X men where you were going did you?"

"What's this got to do with… hey… wait a minute," Logan trailed off as he grabbed his Weapon X uniform, which was the only thing handy, and started to pull on the top. A pair of rented tuxedo pants flew to one side as Logan donned the rest, and shoved his feet into the heavy boots.

"An SR 71 was spotted on the way here… to Vancouver…" said James. "And Shaman was responsible for the weather spell… we didn't want to think so… but…"

"Dammit you shoulda told me!" he snapped, yanking his gloves on violently.

"We didn't want to stop your wedding. You've waited so long for this… Alpha Flight didn't want to be responsible for screwing THIS part up…" said Mac with an exasperated sigh. "Do you have any idea why the X men… unless they're coming to get you back…"

"Mac, if they did, I'm gonna be so pissed it ain't funny… I asked the Professor not to…"

"So the professor knows?"

"He knows but he gave his WORD that the X men were t' keep outta Jubes and my business," Logan snarled, shoving the small dagger into a sheath at his calf and buckling it securely. "he's gonna be sorry…"

"I'm sorry that it came to this Logan… that's why Heather is gone to…"

"HEATHER?" Logan exploded. "You sent HEATHER?"

"She volunteered, Logan. She wants to talk to Xavier herself. That's why she's flown on with Snowbird and Sasquatch to intercept the Blackbird before they reach us… your mutant Storm's…"

Logan squeezed his eyes shut and sighed. "Will it never end… dammit…"

"Logan… don't do this to yourself," Mac said gently. "You're both Alpha Flight and X man. They should respect that… I know I was guilty of making that mistake and I want to make it up to you now by helping you get married…"

"It's making it Alpha Flight's business and I shoulda…"

"You're part of our family, Logan. And Jubilee will soon be. I want her to remember this day with joy. For her sake I want you both to be happy. You've earned it. And Heather won't be alone. Because if she can talk to Professor X and explain what's going on…"

"I could save everyone a whole lotta hurt if he came n' spoke to me…" he mumbled.

"That's why Heather went. She will explain what's going on, and hopefully stop this from getting worse. But coming back here was your choice. And whatever you decide, Alpha Flight is behind you 100 percent. I'm behind you 100 percent."

"Thanks Mac you don't know how much that means to me…" Logan trailed off.

"Now are you going to get married in THAT?" asked Mac.

"I um… look, work with me. I wanna be ready. An' um… well… it is an official uniform, in a way… and considerin' you're wearing YOURS…"

"All right Captain, we'll play by the rules," Mac nodded. "Though dress uniform would have been…"

"Kinda wanna get ridda the hurt associated with this outfit. I was wearin' a getup similar to this one when I had those turkeys pump me fulla adamantium… and I was promisin' t' come home to one woman… I guess I gotta prove it to myself…" he trailed off.

"C'mon, they're waiting…" said Mac. Logan glanced down and saw that Mac had pulled off his dress uniform. Underneath was the Vindicator electromagnetic suit he knew so well.

"I guess you're getting into the mood too, huh?" asked Logan.

"I had hoped there'd be a better occasion. I was saving it for the wedding reception… dancing with your new bride… but I wanted to see the look on Heather's face when she sees me take my first steps… they just finished the mods to make it possible for me to walk…"

"That's why ya were keepin' away from the base huh? Top secret training?"

"Yes Logan. I can't let her bear the load…"

"She's a good leader, Mac. Give her a chance. I been watching her, and she ain't half-bad. You got a good wife there… natural leader. Don't take it away from her… just yet…"

"I won't. That's why I need your advice for the best time…"

"Take it slow. Don't try flyin' in that zoot suit before ya master walking," said Logan. Mac nodded, his suit hood clustered around his neck, much like Logan's was around his. Both men nodded to one another. Logan walked out the door, followed by the wheelchair bearing Vindicator in his costume, fully revealed now that the uniform had been stripped away.


An hour later, they had arrived at the local branch of Department H, in Calgary. Not far from the tall ultramodern tower downtown, it was an old warehouse/factory converted to comfortable plush offices and operative training areas. It served as Alpha Flight's base in Western Canada for missions in this province.

In the small reception hall, Alpha flight gathered. It was a Department H office, with oaken desk and upon it were several stacks of documents. Including a file that said Jubilation Lee on it. Transfer papers and a permit visa was printed up, and Logan shook his head with a chuckle. "All the legal garbola for her t' be a member huh?"

"I finished it today. When she's ready she'll take her place alongside the rest of us…" said Mac. "Only thing is, you discussed if she's gonna…"

"Well things have been so flamin' fast…" he scratched the back of his neck.

Shaman strode in, wearing ceremonial robes from his tribe. He nodded at Logan, who bowed lightly back. A smile was shared between the two old friends, and the sacred wristbands glittered on his wrists. Vindicator maneuvered his jazzy to the left, while Shaman stood to the right. Logan stood on the one side, and saw nobody else except Puck standing there.

Just then, Snowbird strode in, wearing her costume, and Mac glanced at her. "What are you…"

"Heather went on alone. She's apparently arranged a meeting at an undisclosed place with your Professor… she sent Walter and myself back to see the ceremony…"

"Is she okay is she…"

"She's fine. Apparently Heather's EM tracings tracked the Blackbird to outside of Vancouver, BC... They don't know that we're in Calgary. The snow slowed them down…"

"Damn…"

"I'm sorry," Shaman looked guilty.

"Guardian said that we should start… and she'll come when she can, once she's explained things to the Professor… I hope…."

Aurora poked her head in. "Can we start… Walter?"

"Don't ask, we'll explain later," he said, adjusting his tie and kissing her cheek. Walter and Snowbird stood a distance apart, and he glanced back to see the door to the private office moving.

"Are we ready?" asked Mac.

"Yeah, let's do this, I don't wanna keep her waitin' any longer," Logan said.

"Then let's begin…" he nodded to Shaman. "Northstar?"

They glanced back and the door opened. A rustle of silk and fabric hissed across carpet, and Northstar extended his arm to a slender figure in a traditional lace gown that swept the floor, with a small gathered skirt and bustle in back. The long sleeves were pointed and extended over her middle finger, while the sleeves were slightly puffed on the shoulders. Logan glanced at Mac gravely, recognizing the gown. Her face was partly obscured by the veil overtop, but he could smell the joy and nervous anticipation while Northstar escorted her around the desk to stand by Logan's side.

Aurora moved over, standing at Jubilee's side, while Northstar stood beside Logan. "Since um… everyone's involved in the…"

"Sure, thanks pal, appreciate it," Logan nodded to Northstar. He moved to stand beside Logan, since Mac was a co officiant as Logan's commanding officer. Ironic. Both twins serving as best man and maid of honor. Not unheard of, but unusual. Yet this was far from a traditional wedding.

Jubilee felt her stomach churning out of joy and nerves. The silence was unnerving, but reverent. Seeing Logan in that outfit almost made her faint, because he looked so much like the young Weapon X in the picture. Except his hair was longer, and his eyes less wild and angry. Still they gleamed with awe as he saw her in Heather's wedding gown. It had taken only a few minor alterations so it would fit Jubilee, since she was a few inches shorter, but she was glad and honored to have this special gift bestowed.

"Fellow members of Alpha flight we have gathered today in the sight of one another to witness the marriage of this man and woman, two of our own. They have chosen the traditional vows with their own additions…" said Shaman gently. "I shall grant the blessings of the Great Spirit and those forces that brought these two together… but with the help of old friends we shall seal this pledge…"

Most of the official ceremonial stuff had been dropped. In favor of a quick pledge. Jubilee was sure that someone was going to dash in and ruin it as Shaman continued about the institution of marriage according to various Native American traditions. Then Mac took the point with more traditional civil duties, and Jubilee felt her nerves increasing. Logan's attention was diverted between her, and a scent that wafted just out of his range of smell.

"If anyone objects to this union, speak now or forever…"


Jubilee held her breath, and Logan held up his hand. A tear burned in her eye as she felt the passage of something special, moving into ruin. When would their time be, she wondered? Logan turned to the door, and saw Heather Hudson walk in slowly. A neutral expression was on her face as she strode up towards them.

"I apologize. There's someone who wants very much to speak to both of you before we continue. He says he's a member of your family…"

"Chuck, ya promised…" Logan growled.

"No, let him come in…" said Jubilee. "He deserves to be part of this…"

"Logan, I assure you that the X men are NOT here to stop this ceremony…" Professor X said gently as his hoverchair glided in, and the members of Alpha Flight tensed.

"Ya promised to keep the X men outta this… not to come after us…" Wolverine growled angrily, flexing his wrists while fighting the temptation to pop his claws.

"But that did not extend to myself," said Professor X. "It was not your absence that was the main reason for our flight into Canada. But the investigation of a mutant who claimed to have last seen Jubilation as his fiancée…"

"Dmitry… what did he tell you?" Jubilee choked.

Vindicater grew exasperated, and finally cut in, "Excuse me, Professor Xavier? I'm General James Hudson. I'm officially Alpha flight's contact, and I demand to know what this is about…"

"Mac…" Logan sighed. "Now's not the time for posturing!"

"Vindicator, I spoke with him. He simply wants to speak briefly to Wolverine and Jubilee," said Heather. "Please Logan… he wants to understand what's going on…"

"It's okay Logan… he deserves to know…" Jubilee said firmly as she turned to him.

"I apologize for interrupting, but I do want to understand what I'm going to tell my other X men… they are worried as am I about you both…"

"Well it's like this… chuck, I love Jubilee and I want to marry her. End of story. An' that clown hurt her and abused her and you guys overlooked it. I brought her here to Alpha Flight, an' she's gotten 100 percent better. She's happy an' so am I… and I don't' want ANYTHING To ruin it…" Logan said angrily.

"You would deny your friends and family the honor of participating in such a special day, for what reason?" Professor X asked. "You are an X man, as is Jubilee. For that alone we deserve to know that you are all right…"

"Save it Chuck… they weren't exactly fallin' over to ask Jubes what…"

"Please, just let me talk!" Jubilee said angrily. "Logan, please…"

"Sorry darlin," he trailed off.

"Jubilation… why did you not come to us before…"

"Because I didn't know what was wrong…" she trailed off. "And I didn't know if you could help… I had to find my own answers. And I promised to come back when I had them… Logan and I love each other… and is it WRONG to want to marry?"

"Why so soon?" asked the Professor.

"Didn't Jeannie and Slim every wanna elope?" asked Logan angrily. "Too many of ya sayin' no. I don't want Slim and everybody else saying no to my chance t' be happy…"

"Are they outside waiting?" Jubilee asked.

"Yes… I told them to stay in the Blackbird. They are worried sick. We encountered the mutant Sabretooth, and a small band of Brotherhood members. And one of them named Flashpoint had vanished. They suspected the X men… and attacked the mansion. However nobody was hurt. Then next we heard they were stopped by Shield in Canada. Only Sabretooth and the one called Misty escaped. We pursued them and stopped them from attacking towns in route to the Pacific Northwest. It just so happened that I sensed the trace of the words Alpha Flight, and suddenly we had to investigate…"

"That's all nice an' good, but do ya mind, I'm getting' married!" Logan sighed.

"Please, we know that we made you worry… but I wanted to start fresh… please… after all that went wrong…" Jubilee trailed off.

"I don't want ya making her cry chuck. Won't stand for it," Logan said angrily.

"Can't we handle this in a more diplomatic matter?" said Heather softly. "Logan and Jubilee are both members of Alpha Flight… and if the X men are going to be a nuisance… we have no choice but to…"

"You are also X men," said the Professor. "And that will never change. I understand your need to take care of the hurts of the past. But you still have a responsibility to us, your second family…"

"Chuck, I'm so damn sick of…" Logan turned away towards the desk. Jubilee saw his claws extend, and in a quick moment swipe at the wall. Nobody tried to stop him, because they all shared his frustration. Three neat holes were punched in the solid wood panelling, while Logan leaned his arm against the wall nearby, and his head rested against it. Slowly he heaved his breath in and out to regain control. Jubilee rushed over and slid her arms around him from behind.

"Professor, you really know JUST the right time to tell him something he already knows, okay?" Jubilee snapped. "No offense, but you really shouldn't go there!"

"ButJubilee... you'realso one of the X men... our family…are you not?" the Professor said.

"Yeah I am. And I'm kinda ticked off at all of you right now for not realizin' I had a problem... and ignoring what coulda been a major mistake," said Jubilee as she turned towards Logan, and urged him to moved away from the wall. He pressed a hand to his head, struggling to suppress his rage.

"That may be so... but you cannot expect us not to worry when you both don't keep in touch. All of us are worried sick... can you not at least realize my position... as your teacher, your friend, and the one who..."

"I'm sorry, Professor," Jubilee said quietly. "I guess we blew it... but considering how screwed up my brain was...I didn't know up from down. I guess it took me running away with Wolverine to get my sanity back..."

"Let me help you... please don't shut me out... I respected your need to handle things your way, but there is only so long you can keep to yourselves before your actions cause considerable worry to your loved ones... please try and see it from the point of view of me... if your children did not call wouldn't YOU worry..."

"Yeah, but I'd also trust that they'd come back when they were ready..." said Jubilee.

"Okay Chuck, you've got a point, but you picked a lousy time to come after us..."

"Getting married is a major decision... I had hoped you would at least come to me... for help... guidance..." the Professor sighed as he steepled his fingers. "I'm trying to understand. And I know you're both hurt and both finding solace in each other... but is it so much to ask to let me be part of your lives... this is a life changing event for both..."

"Maybe so, Chuck, but Jubes and I need to have the freedom to screw up on our own. Wanted something that was OURS and ours alone... we'd have come back and told ya of course..." Logan grumbled, sighing as he stood up and walked over to the Professor.

"Guardian, Vindicator, surely you must understand why I am here... can you not helpLogan to see..." the Professor trailed off. "I know that you must know exactly what I am feeling now... though your reasons were misguided to try to bring him back several times, your motivation was the same..."

"But every family needs to let go," said Heather quietly. "And we realized we had to let go of Logan. I know you probably think of us as monsters. Kidnapping Logan. But that hurt has long been healed. Don't reopen old wounds. Let him be happy… let them be happy… is that so hard? Jubilee wants the same from you, and she deserves it."

"I was wrong to hold Logan back," said Mac. "And I almost lost him forever as a friend. Do you want the same to happen?"

"Nothing is further from my mind then that…" said the Professor with a sigh. "Jubilee, I realize that you have been through some tribulations that would destroy the best and strongest… but is this what you want?"

"I've wanted to be with him for nine years, Professor. I don't want to wait for one of us to meet another person, or die, or anything… please don't stop us…"

"I doubt I could. And that was NOT my intention. Rather to ask that the X men be part of this special time…" said the Professor gently. "And that this be a day that would bring us together, not separate us…"

"Hearts an' flowers… Chuck but still don't erase the fact you guys didn't consider her feelings…" said Logan angrily.

"Logan, I just want to do this… I guess it won't hurt for the other X men to be here. They are our family… and I don't want to have all sorts of bad karma going down…" said Jubilee. "Please, for me?"

"They are waiting…" said the Professor.

"If they do try to stop things, I ain't responsible for the consequences…"

"Jubilee, he mentioned you were part of Alpha Flight, is this true?"

"Yes. Please I'm needed here… can't we talk about this LATER?"

"Out of respect for your feelings we shall. But we cannot ignore it…" said the Professor.

"No, but we can find a more opportune time," said Vindicator. "Now… how many more chairs are we going to need?"

"Only six…" said the Professor. He held his hand to his head.

"Jeannie?" Logan asked as he saw her and Scott slowly walk into the office.

"We heard someone was getting married…" said Jean with a smile.

"Slim, doncha dare mess this up," Logan said quietly.


"Who's da lucky bride?" Gambit's voice asked. Northstar turned to see the Cajun striding in, wearing a long trechcoat as he held Rogue's hand.

"Well ain't this a nice party," Rogue said.

"Remy… Marie!" said Jubilee as she turned and hugged them tightly.

"Who is this?" Northstar asked in French.

"A close friend," Gambit answered quickly.

"Oh?" said Northstar. "Then you are the one called Gambit. Her brother…"

"Remy, this is Jean Paul and Jeanne Marie… kinda funny… this is Remy Lebeau and Marie… also called Rogue…"

"Pleased t' meet y'all…" Rogue smiled as Jeanne Marie moved up and made kissing noises just before Rogue's face without touching her. Jean Paul kissed her hand, and Gambit did the same to Aurora.

"Jean Grey, I'm Guardian," said Heather as she moved up. "I understand that you and Logan are close friends…"

"Indeed," Jean smiled. "And you are the Hudsons…"

"General James Mac Hudson and Heather Hudson," said Vindicator as he moved over and shook her hand.

"Cyclops… also know as Scott Summers," said Jubilee.

"Yeah… Chuck these are the Hudsons… closest thing I got to a family," Logan said as he felt his weight shifting from one foot to another. "Meet Red n' Slim… the Summers lovebirds…"

Jean was giving Logan an amused glance as both redheads exchanged mutual astonishment. Scott glanced at Vindicator, both men serious and stern.

"Logan, I have missed you… Jubilation… are you well child…" Storm said as she strode in, and Shaman had the good grace to look ashamed.

"My apologies Wind Rider… for putting you through such a crisis… I had no idea my magic would…"

"We will speak later," Storm said as she looked at him sternly. "About the impacts of your magi… though natural they were misguided. Now… Jubilee… I hope you hold no anger towards us…"

"Ororo, I missed you. And you were right," she said hugging her.

"Sugah, we're so sorry for not bein' there for yuh…" Rogue said as she hugged her.

"Gambit also sorry t' not be listnen' t' you petit," said Remy as he hugged her. "An' for not bein' a better friend t' yer beau…"

"It's okay Gumbo. Just make sure nobody gets any crazy ideas," Logan said as Gambit shook his head.

"Congrats to you both…"

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Scott asked.

"Scott, please don't…" Jean sighed, jabbing his ribs.

"Felicitations and greetings," said Beast.

"Henry McCoy?" asked Walter Langowski. "I didn't realize you were still…"

"Walter Langowski?" asked Beast as he lifted his glasses. "I don't believe it… you're in Alpha Flight?"

"Official stuff," Walter grinned as he walked over and as Sasquatch grabbed the Beast and gave him a huge slap on the back.

"You two know each other?" Scott and Vindicator both shook their heads.

"The medical profession is a small brotherhood unto itself," said Beast. "How are you doing, Michael?"

"Well, Henry. But I hope that you and the other X men will permit this ceremony to continue…" Shaman said, shaking his hand.

A flash of bright light alerted everyone as Northstar and Aurora joined hands. Everyone fell silent. "Ahem… can we please continue with the wedding?"

"So what are we waitin' for, mon ami? Let's get these two married!" Gambit said loudly.

"I agree with you, mon homme," said Norhtstar firmly.

"Um… we um don't have a best man…" Jubilee said. "Gambit? Logan do you mind?"

"Gambit would be proud if da Canadian wouldn't mind," said Remy.

"Sure Gumbo, knock yourself out."

"Aurora… would you mind… if Marie…"

"Certainly. She is your friend… why not?" said Jeanne Marie as she stood aside.

"Good, cause we've got a surprise for yuh both…" Rogue whispered.

"Now, can we begin again, or shall we start over?" asked Vindicator.

"Please, continue where you left off," said Professor X. "Nobody has any objections… do they?"

"Well…" Scott started. But Logan gave him a dirty look, and Jean stepped on his foot. He coughed and relented.

"Good, now, let's start again," said Shaman.


An half hour later,the ceremony had moved to a large assembly room instead of a small office. Rather than start all over, the ceremony was resumed after the objections part. On Jubilee's side the X men sat in comfortable plush chairs, while Alpha Flight was assembled behind Logan. Still he wore the replica of his Weapon X costume. Jubilee had freshened up her makeup, and there were a few changes in the wedding party.

Such as Rogue wearing a formal gown, which she just happened to have brought with her, with ever-present gloves. Opposite her Gambit wore a tuxedo that he had stashed in his luggage. One could never be too prepared, he had often said. Jubilee grinned, thinking he and Rogue had sensed all along what was going down, otherwise, why the clothes.

Jean Grey had accepted a formal gown from Heather's wardrobe, while Scott had settled for a nice suit that Vindicator had sent Jean Paul back to get quickly. Both she and Scott sat next to Professor X's wheelchair; hands clasped like expectant anxious parents of the bride. Heather Hudson sat directly across the row from Professor X, still wearing her Guardian Uniform. Vindicator had donned a dress uniform, and Logan still sensed he had the Vindicator suit underneath for his little surprise later on at the reception.

Hank and Storm sat next to one another, in the row behind Jean and Scott. Slowly into the room strode Bishop in a tuxedo matching Gambit's, who sat in the empty seat next to Storm. Rogue had also found her a formal change of clothes. The only ones still in costume were Snowbird and Heather for the sake of convenience. Shaman lifted his arms and his ceremonial robe spread out like Storm's cape.

He chanted softly and then asked, "Do you, Logan, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife… to have and to hold, for richer or poorer, to love, honor and cherish… till death do you part?" asked Shaman.

"I do," he nodded.

"Do you, Jubilation Lee, take this man, to be your lawfully wedded husband… to have and to hold, to love, honor and cherish, as long as you both shall live?"

"You bet I do…"

"Then make your promises to one another, as you have so done… in the sight of those friends and family assembled," said Michael Twoyoungman. "Although civil marriages do not require the exchange of tokens, such traditions have been in many societies, tribes and creeds. Is there such a token to be exchanged now, or has it been done…"

"Take this," Gambit said as he thrust something into Logan's hand.

"Where the flamin' heck did ya…"

"It's legal… for da petit… from Gambit…" he whispered. "Not polite t' turn down a gentleman's gift, non?"

"Um yeah, right here," Logan said as he held up the gold band, simple and yet thick.

"Then make your promise known to all assembled…" Shaman instructed.

"I had something written here… but I'm guessing it's gonna change anyway," he murmured as he looked at it. "All of you've known me for years, and put up with a lot in the process. I'm not an easy man t' put up with. Got a lotta bad blood an' memories that aren't exactly straight. But some of 'em are real, and you're all part of 'em. You've been a BIG part of them, Jube… an' I want ya to be part of them for as long as both of us are alive t' sort 'em out. I never thought I'd see the woman you've grown into, an' I've gotten the chance t' see ya grow up… an' I was friends with ya for nine years. Now I wanna spend the rest of that time as your husband. I love ya, and I'll do whatever I can to make sure you're safe an' happy. I can't promise forever, but I can promise t' be the best at what I do, regardin' marriage. It ain't perfect and it ain't always nice, but this is what I can promise ya… to love ya… and protect ya for as long as I can…"

Jubilee's hand was shaking when he slid Gambit's ring on her finger. She swallowed hard, as he squeezed her hand tightly. Rogue pushed something into her hand and she saw the flat band that matched hers. Simple and elegant at the same time. "I'm not gonna ask, but thanks," she whispered.

"Anytime sugah," Rogue nodded. "Now grab him before ya change yer mind…"

"I'm not always the best at mushy stuff. Logan and you know that… I'm kinda a girl that likes to say what's on her mind and stick to it. And I like totally want you to know how much you've been there for me, and how I don't even wanna go there when it comes to not having you a part of my life, Wolverine… Logan… you've always been there and when you couldn't, I always knew you still were thinking about me… I know in a lot of ways you still saw me as that gum chewing mall rat that you all saved from the sentinels in the mall that day… and I've come a long way thank God… but I always wanted to be with you. Maybe as a sidekick, or team mate… I just never thought I'd be standing here promising to marry you. And I know you're not perfect. Heck, I'm far from it. But I love you and I don't want to let you get away again… I'll be here for you always…" Jubilee said, swallowing hard and fighting back tears. She grasped his hand and slid the ring on shakily, her hands sweating as much as his were.

"Then by the power invested in me by the Great Spirit I bless this union with prosperity and health…"

"And by the power invested in me by the state of Alberta, in the country of Canada… and as your commanding officer… I pronounce you husband and wife…" Vindicator finished. "And I know you've been waiting for what comes next…"

Jubilee's eyes shimmered when the veil was lifted, and he smelled nervous anxiety and fear, mingled with that sweetness of promise. Their hands clasped tightly, fingers interlacing, small in strong large ones, as they leaned and their mouths met gently. Of equal height they pulled close, and their kiss was brief but firm and strong. His arms crushed her close, and her hands threaded behind his head. Lifting her off her feet he broke the kiss and swung her around.

"X men yer lookin' at a married man now!" he laughed as he swung Jubilee in circles.

"Isn't it so totally awesome?" Jubilee shrieked as she raised her hand, and a shot of sparkles exploded around the room. Red, blue, purple and green hissed and popped everywhere.

Northstar and Aurora grinned mischievously and joined hands. White flashes of brilliance hissed and undulated into a ribbon pattern, joining Jubilee's plasma. Storm had to gesture a wind and gentle rain to keep the furniture from being sizzled. Not to mention an Ace of hearts that Gambit tossed up with a flick of his wrist.

"Showoff," Rogue said as she grabbed the card and it stopped fizzling.

"Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Logan," said Mac Hudson, shaking Logan's hand, and then kissing Jubilee's cheek.

"Um… if that's okay by you," wolverine said as he glanced at Jubilee's raised eyebrow. "IF ya wanna hyphenate…"

"I don't care… let's just party!" she screamed with joy.

Later in a banquet hall in a government building in Calgary, loud music played over a stereo system. Gambit had seized control of the turntable and made himself the unofficial MC of the whole reception. Northstar and Puck were helping to officiate the hijinks as Logan and Jubilee writhed in embarrassment.

"Not a bad party, huh, Lori?" Bobby Drake asked. He clinked glasses with Warren and Betsy, who excused them to go greet the newlyweds.

"Sorry to be late, but couldn't miss this for the world, luv…" Betsy said. "No hard feelings I trust…"

"Nope, I'm over it. It WAS nice of you to go to all that trouble… even if it wasn't the best thing at the time…" Jubilee said. "Though you coulda included Wolverine in it…"

"I'm not sayin' nothing," Logan held up his hands.

"Congratulations," Warren said, extending a hand. "I hope you're not still… pissed at us…"

"Wings, right now I'm one of the happiest men in this world, so you're off the hook, luckily," Logan said, grasping Warren's hand and giving it a firm shake. Yet the grasp was momentarily tightened to punctuate his point that all might be forgiven, but not forgotten.

"Hey Jubester… how does it feel to be spoken for?" Bobby asked

"Pretty awesome," Jubilee answered as he kissed her cheek.

"I'm very happy for you," Lori smiled as she kissed Jubilee's cheek and stood back. "This gown is exquisite… I haven't seen the workmanship since… well since my mother's wedding…"

"Sorry I missed your big event," she said as she saw Lori's platinum band with the icicle pattern. "You finally decided to marry the Popsicle?"

"My condolences," Logan joked as he wandered over, and she kissed his cheek.

"Nice suit. That what they wearing in Alpha Flight now?" Bobby asked.

"At least I don't give my teammates frostbite," Logan zinged back, shaking Bobby's hand.

"You got yourself a live one…" Bobby whispered. "Sorry she got away from me…"

"I'm not," Logan answered with a smirk.

"Ouch," Bobby shook his head, laughing.

"Everyone, be ready for da festivities…" Remy called out from the microphone. "Da t'rowing of da garter… an da bouquet… all single men get ready…"

"That's our cue," Beast said to Bishop.

"Hank, don't get overexcited…" Carly said as she stood up and kissed his cheek.

"It's part of the festivities," he winked. Bishop shook his head and decided to play along. After all, it couldn't be worse than being forced to wear a stupid paper hat.

"Now, da garter petit," Gambit said. Northstar brought out a chair and set it down.

"Dis be da lst time we see da petit's leg without getting skewered," Gambit continued, sipping his champagne. He wandered over and handed his champagne to Rogue, and rubbed his hands together.

Logan slid a claw out as Gambit tugged the garter off Jubilee's leg, and Northstar raised an eyebrow and groaned. Wolverine snagged it quickly and flicked it casually over his shoulder into the waiting group of eligible males. A brief scurry ensued, where Walter almost trampled Beast, and Gambit was squirming and grasping at the elusive scrap of cloth. Yet the thing landed at Shaman's feet and he picked it up, shaking his head. Bobby looked on and laughed so hard that his tears leaked out and turned to ice.

"Now dat's no fair," Gambit pouted.

"You said it," Northstar grumbled as well.

"Ah shaddup you two, and quit whining," Walter snorted.

"Traitors," mumbled Beast. "Benedict Arnold…"

"Guys, get a clue, it wasn't MY idea," Jubilee said as she rolled her eyes and Logan held his sides to keep from laughing so hard.

"I'd hate to see the cat fight that's gonna happen next," Logan grinned as Jubilee winked and held the bouquet up.

"All right ladies… get set!" she yelled.

A sparkle of fireworks hissed sending the bouquet up like a rocket into the hall. Rogue snatched at it, only to have Aurora streak past and grab it, while Puck somersaulted in, and was promptly pounced on and tossed aside by a white snow leopard that seized it in her teeth. Storm generated a snowball and tossed it at Snowbird, who released it quickly. The wind blew it into Storm's hand, but was quickly batted away by Rogue again. She and Aurora suddenly began to tussle when the elfin featured speedster Aurora slid between both and had the bouquet in her fingers. Carly stood wisely out of the way, and shook her head to Lori.

"No sense in getting mauled by the desperate ones. We KNOW that our men will come through…" smiled Lori.

"Or else…" Carly grinned.

The snowy owl nimbly flew down and grabbed the bouquet from both Rogue and Aurora, fluttering away from the melee. Snowbird landed next to Shaman, holding the bouquet triumphantly. In a pile, the ladies mumbled and shook their hair. "I was gypped," Aurora complained.

"Ah didn't see yuh comin, yuh little…"

"Rogue, behave…" said Remy.

"Ah oughta knock yuh seven ways t' Sunday, swamp rat!" Rogue shook her fist.

"Is he like that ALL the time?" Northstar asked Rogue.

"Yu'd be surprised when he hasn't had his gumbo, this is nothing," Rogue whispered.

"Jean Paul's a wreck without his coffee," Puck nodded to Gambit, who snickered..

"Okay, are you gonna put that on her or what?" Walter prodded Michael Twoyoungman, who glanced sidelong at Snowbird. Shyly she held the bouquet, and sat down in a chair that Remy planted nearby. Shaman reached down and slid the garter up one stockinged leg, and she seized his face to plant a kiss on it.

"Woohoo, way to go, Doctor Mike!" Walter boomed.

"Congratulations," said Beast. Snowbird took Shaman's hand and he kissed her cheek in return. He slid her arm through his, and they both turned to see the audience that had gathered.

"You had to do that, didn't you?" Jubilee asked as Logan's claw slid out and sliced into the small cake that Heather had made for them. Department H pulled no punches when catering, for the full spread of entrees and other banquet items were fit for a king. Gambit was even satisfied by some spicy entrees that he was trying to get Rogue to try.

"Shh, there they go," said Rogue. Jubilee and Logan promptly started to smash icing in one another's faces. They rolled over and wrestled, before she had 300 pounds of adamantium pinning her down and finally nibbled the piece of cake he handed her.

"You're lucky I like you, or you'd be so dead," she chucked up at him. He licked the icing off her cheek and she seized his face in a kiss.

"Get a room you two!" Walter yelled.

"I suppose you wouldn't mind if I cut a piece for Jean and myself?" Scott Summers asked, touching the side of his visor.

"Go ahead Slim… be my guest," Logan chuckled as he got off Jubilee and hauled her to her feet.

Leaning over, Scott Summers directed a pencil thin beam across the cake, and cut no less then enough pieces for everyone involved with a few strokes. Not a bit of icing was smeared out of place, and each was suspiciously the same size as he backed away. "You enjoyed that, didn't' you?" Jean asked as he smirked and handed her a piece.

"Just giving him a taste of his own medicine. Oh and Logan… if you hurt her, they'll be picking that skeleton clean mister…" Scott said as he turned to Logan.

"Okay I get the message, Slim," he grumbled. "Fair's fair…"

"I knew you'd understand… and by the way… I wanted to ask about what you two plan on doing after this…" Scott said.

"Dear, your timing stinks," Jean sighed. "Honestly…"

"Better listen to yer wife, Slim… she's got a point… it's a big day for the kid… an' if ya want me to hold to yer little promise… you'd back down… and let us celebrate it," Logan growled back at Scott.

"Men," mumbled Aurora as she shook her head and glanced at Rogue.

"Ah know… makes you wonder if Northstar an' Puck have it easier or worse…"

"About the same," Northstar said as he licked a bit of icing off his finger. "Let me know if you have any good advice when you get married…"

"Brother dear, don't you have a dance to announce?"

"With your beau as the master of ceremonies, I need not," Northstar chuckled, giving Rogue a brief hug. "He's a good man. Don't let him go…"

"Ah don't intend to," she smiled back at Northstar.

"That's some ring," Aurora pursed her lips when Rogue showed the two carat diamond flanked by emeralds, in a platinum band. "Have you set a date?"

"Well, we were kinda thinkin' this month…but we kinda have a problem. Seein' that Remy an' I wanted Logan an' Jubilee to be there… and seein' as they didn't have proper rings…"

"You mean you and Gambit…" Aurora trailed off.

"Yep. Remy an' I agreed it was the best wedding present we could give 'em… shoot, we can get a new set any other time. An' it's always fun the second time around shoppin' fer wedding bands…" Rogue grinned. "don't tell no one, hear?"

"My lips are sealed…" Aurora grinned.

Hank and Walter stood near Snowbird and Shaman, discussing details of the latest medical research. Storm looked on, feeling wistful that Bishop was with Betsy and Warren along with Bobby and Lori on another mission. "So, what are you doing here all alone?" Snowbird asked as she wandered over.

"My… significant other could not make it," Storm said quietly. "He had a feeling this might be where they'd come…"

"Don't be sad for them. They need one another. Logan has greatly improved since…"

"I know, Snowbird… with all due respect… he was an X man… is still…"

"And you are fortunate to have seen him learn to be happy…" Snowbird nodded with a smile. "I hope you find the same with your chosen…"

"Your husband to be must learn how to properly control the elements. He cannot turn the weather on and off like flipping a switch…"

"I will speak to him," said Snowbird with a smile.

"Hey, Storm, what are you waiting for?" Jubilee asked as she moved over and tugged her sleeve. "We're getting ready for the dancing…"

"My apologies…" she said. "Coming Snowbird?"

"Wouldn't miss this…" she smiled, sipping herbal tea. She pushed a cup into Storm's hand, and the mutant glanced up gratefully.

Heather Hudson gasped when Vindicator slowly and stiffly rose out of his chair. Everyone gasped, riveted to the moment when he took that first step forwards, and shook. The first words out of Heather's mouth were lost when she leapt to grab him. James Hudson stumbled against his wife, and both of them met face-to-face, their outfits mirror images of one another.

"James… you…."

"Now's a time as any to show you what I've been up to," he said gently.

"Surprise," said Logan, arm around Jubilee's waist.

"You knew about this?" Heather asked as she steadied James, and he slid his arm around her waist. Taking her in his arms he kissed her gently, but thoroughly. She sighed with pleasure at the feeling of his body close and strong, his arms holding her like they did when they were first married.

"My congratulations," Professor X smiled as he glided over. "I had seen Hank's progress on artificial impulses but not in this application…"

"the suit is EM based," said Heather quickly. "I never thought…"

"I'm glad you like it," Shaman nodded. "I collaborated with Walter and Hank here… for months. Had no idea that it would be so soon…"

"But does this mean that…"

"No Heather. You're doing a good job leading in my absence. I intend to keep directing Alpha Flight from behind a desk while I regain the use of my legs. Someone told me it's not smart to run… er fly before you can walk…"

"Amen," said Jubilee. Heather leaned over and kissed her, then Mac moved over to embrace Logan and give him a slug on the back.

"You stinker…" Heather sighed.


"Don't look like it too much different here den in New York," Gambit said to Northstar and Puck, as he held Rogue's hand.

"Nope… sounds like Jubilee wasn't kidding when she mentioned you were every bit as interesting as Jean Paul here," Puck nodded.

"Ah take it they've decided t' stay, after all?" Rogue said.

"I cannot speak for her, but that was what she had mentioned… and she qualified the entrance exams. She was looking forward to joining us on missions full time soon…" Northstar said.

"But is she happy here…" Remy asked.

"As far as I can tell yes, and I'll make sure personally that she is," Northstar said. "You can count on me… mon homme… the petit will be in good hands…"

"Merci," Gambit said, shaking his hand.

"No changing your mind," Scott Summer asked, moving up to where Logan and Jubilee were sipping champagne.

"You mean am I coming back with you X men?" Jubilee asked.

"It's a reasonable question," Jean said gently. "After all…"

"This is where you're gonna give me that song and dance about how I'm still an X Man and all that, right?" Jubilee sighed. "Well for weeks I felt like I was just an add on. I can't forget you sent me away to Gen X with the other X kids… and that hurt. I got used to them… they were my family… and it hurt when they were taken away. I like it here… no offense to you guys… I can be an adult here… they don't see me as the kid…"

"But you are an adult… we never…" Scott said.

"Jubilee, ya don't' have to explain yerself. You're way past bein' old enough to make up your own mind, and yer own decisions…" said Logan.

"Wolverine… can't you see we need you!" Scott said.

"Scott… please… what Cyclops means is…"

"He don't need a translator, Jeannie. I hear him loud and clear," Logan said. "Look, I'll always be grateful to ya for helping me out. But fact is that I ran out on these guys when they needed me. I broke a promise…"

"You weren't in your right mind…" Scott spluttered, holding up his hand.

"Yeah, but still, I gotta lot of catchin' up to do. You guys can stand to let me go with Warren an Betsy… and the others. Besides, Jubilee needs me, and so does Alpha Flight… my x man trainin' will go a long way… I'll give back to them what you gave to me… isn't that the whole point of the X men?"

"True… but…" Scott said. "Wolverine, be reasonable..."

"I've been nothing but..." said Logan as he turned away. "An if ya can't see that, then I can't help ya, bub."

"I guess he's not coming back, is he?" Jean said as she walked over.

"Not right away Jeannie. I gotta give this a chance," Logan said as he glanced partway over his shoulder. "This don't mean that we won't come back for Remy an' Rogue's wedding..."

"Or that you can't visit us," Jubilee said brightly. "C'mon guys this is a GOOD thing... please... can't you try and see it like some opportunity or something? You always DID try an' spin doctor something dissapointing that way, right Scott?"

"Jubilee... we'll miss you... we need you... I can't say how sorry I am... if this is about us..."

"No, it's about Logan and me... starting somewhere new where we can be together... make a start... prove ourselves..." said Jubilee. "And grow up..."

"I won't be gone forever... but not right away. They need me, an' they need Jubes. I left 'em and now I'm takin' responsibility. Is THAT so bad?" Logan asked, sliding his arm around Jubilee's hip.

"No... I guess it isn't," Scott said, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand. "But that doesnt' change the fact that you are and always WILL be X men..."

"Funny... hey Mac... did ya hear that?" asked Logan as he waved over to Vindicator and Guardian.

"Loud and clear," Vindicator said, stepping slowly over with his wife's hand around him to steady him. "And it sounds damn familiar. I said the same thing about Logan here. He was STILL a member of Alpha Flight when he jumped the fence and joined your outfit, Cyclops. We never stopped hoping he'd come back. And look at this... he did."

"Jubilee... are you SURE?" Jean asked.

"Alpha Flight needs me," Jubilee said softly, pulling her hand through Logan's arm. Both of them walked over to stand next to Vindicator and Guardian.

"That's yer answer," Logan said. "We're stayin'. An' I can't give ya a clear answer WHEN we'll come back..."