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Dreams
Flashbacks
"Talking"
'Thoughts'
Telepathy

"You tell me where this New Orleans is and I will get my mate back." Sesshoumaru was not in the mood for dealing with Jubilee's friends at the moment. "Well you be talkin' to de best homme to be gettin' ya t'rough Nawleans. I was born n' bred dere." "I see you would know the province well. When will we leave? I prefer to retrieve my mate as soon as possible." Remy laughed. "Well, we need to talk to mon pere first and see if we can borrow some manpower from the T'ieves Guild. Hopefully, dey will let me help de petite when we get dere." "Well bub, I believe that if we use the X-Me as decoys then Sesshoumaru and at least one member of the Thieves Guild will get the girls out of the cells that Sinister has them in. Agreed?" Wolverine explained slowly.

Jubilee shook her head, Sesshoumaru was so gonna be pissed that anybody hurt her intentionally. He did have a tendancy to loose his temper and kill whosoever dared to look at her funny. Just how was she going to hide this from her mate. Monet turned to her friend and asked, "What's wrong J? Do you have a problem?" Jubilee smirked. "Well an overprotective mate, one bruise and five months pregnant....Yeah Ah'd say Ah've gotta problem." "I suppose hiding the bruise with make-up will not work." "Nope, and come to think about it, Ah don't gotta problem, Sinister does."

"Merci Papa, I'm sure de petite will appreciate your help." Remy was relieved. He would at least be able to rescue the young girl he came to think about as a sister. He walked into the hotel they were staying at, and faced everybody in the lobby. "Alright de Guild has agreed ta help us. Mon pere is going to send several scouts out to spot de place where dey be hiding." "Good." A few hours later, Jean-Luc LeBleau and Theoron, Remy's cousin entered the hotel. "We found your friends, dey're being held at a high security warehouse on de south side of de airport." "We will leave tonight." The way Sesshoumaru said it left no room for discussion.

Translations:
Merci------Thank You
Mon pere---My father
Petite-----little or young girl