And another Chapter... After writing the Last one I felt in the mood to write ALOT so this chapter is gonna be long and really really good. Hopefully actionpacked too even though i'm not exactly good at that. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Brotherhood, or the X-Gee- I mean Men.

Toad

Eric had been right. Th' X-Geeks had broken in to get Serah. Seriously, Eric wos right! Why did they 'ave to interfere with us when we pretty much leave them alone? So when Stick-up-'is-butt blasted through the door, I cursed.

Wankers...

I bounded across the hall, landing on the wall, a resounding boom cracked through the air. Great, they had the weather witch with 'em.

Damn them! For cor's sake's were in our pajamas! Some of even aren't in that!

I looked towards Mystique with this thought and smiled lightly. I lunged at Storm, landing on her and pinning her to the ground. "We gotta stop meetin' like this luv." I smiled at her, showing my tiny teeth and green gums. She grimaced and with a cry threw me off into the wall. My tongue shot out, grabbing her around the face. I swear right then and there she would 'ave puked if she could 'ave.

She grabbed my tongue and dug her nails into it, I pulled it back with a yelp. I felt blood gush a little bit into my mouth and spit it out. I lunged at her again, hardly noticing Serah had run off.

Serah

I didn't quite understand what was going on. But I knew this much, I should run. And I did. And it was quite effective for a few minutes. I found myself at the hangar. I turned around by the door. A man ran in, he wore a skin-tight leather outfit that looked really ridiculous, and a gray visor with a red lense.

"What do you want with me?" He moved towards me, and grabbed my arm. "C'mon, were getting you out of here!" "Get off me! Whats your problem!" He tightened his grip as I intended to pull away, I whimpered.
"Lemme go you jerk!" Witha quick time relapse I remembered seventh grade. I hooked my arm around and caught him in the jaw. He staggered over and let me go. I never thought seventh grade gym class would come in handy.

I ran off in the other direction, heading back towards the door, but a red beam caught the door and set it alight with flames. I jumped back. He had grabbed my arm again. "I'm trying to help you!" "By how! Forcing me to leave!" "Yes!" "You little bastard!" I slapped him. Hard. Thered mark ofmy hand slowly appeared on his face.

He pulled me closer to his face. "Look, the Brotherhood are BAD. Their trying to get rid of Humans!" I opened my mouth. "What?" "Yes. Their trying to corrupt you!" I thought this over for a minute, then set my jaw. "I don't care. They showed me kindness and helped me. I don't beleive YOU were there now were you?" I went to slap him again but he stopped me and pushed me back. I could feel the flames from the door on my back. "I'm trying to help you!" "I told you..." I saw my own eyes glimmering in his visor. "I... Don't CARE!" My mouth shot open and my tongue grabbed his visor, pulling it into the air I ducked. The red beam shot over my head, and cleared the path of the doorway of fire.

I ran out, the visor hanging off my tongue as he staggered around trying to find his way back to me. I grabbed the visor and ran down the hall back to the other fight. I slipped on the hard shiny black floor and fell forward sliding a few feet before stopping, I looked back, that guy was still staggering after me. Idiot. I shoved the visor down my shirt. Looking around I noted that we were winning!

I jumped to the ceiling, after a few minutes I saw the other guys start to retreat! This was awesome! I saw the guy with knives in his hands grab the guy from before and yell. "C'mon one-eye lets get the hell outta here!" And before I knew what happened, and I didn't, they were gone, and I was standing there watching the others take a breather.

Toad looked at me, so did the others. I think they were wondering what my reaction would be. So I pulled out the visor. "That was AWESOME." I said slowly. "When do we get to do that again?" I saw Toad smile, then for some reason, he broke out laughing. "What?" The others joined him. I hate being clueless.

Serah

I was really glad when they said they would explain. I really really was. I hate not knowing whats going on around me, especially when everyone around me knows EXACTLY what was going on and I'm not clued in. It's like a sick joke. So I was very happy when Magneto brought me to what could have been a conference room with the others. Sabretooth looked none-to-happy to be sitting there, but Mystique and Toad made themselves quite comfortable. Toad even sat back in his chair and plopped his feet on the table. Pyro just looked, well bored really. Like he hated lectures. Truthfully I did too, but I really wanted to know what was going on.

"As Cyclops has no doubt informed you, we are the Brotherhood of Mutants." I nodded. "He said that." I was playing with the visor, and I noticed everytime Toad saw it he smiled. "Well... I suppose I should start at the beginning." I smiled. "That would be very nice. I hate not knowing these kinds of things." He smiled. "Well, the people that attacked us are known as the X-Men. They are led by Charles Xavier. An old colleague of mine. We worked together for sometime. But our veiws on mutant-human affairs changed drastically over the years. We split apart and formed the two separate groups.

"Charles has a school for mutants. Filled with children with gifts." He motioned to Pyro. "Where our friend here came from. Charles has dillusions about mutants and humans living in peace. He does not realise that WE are the future. Not the humans." He paused, then continued. "The man that attacked YOU was his second in command Scott Summers, or, Cyclops, Cyclops can shoot laserbeams from his eyes, but he must wear that visor or he can't control it." He pointed to it and I held it up. "The next in line is Logan, or Wolverine. The man with the knives in his hands. He can heal rapidly as well. There would have been another... Jean Grey. She was psychic. But I beleive she died.

"And they, are our enemies. The X-Men." I paused. "So, who is Charles Xavier exactly?" I asked. "One of the most powerful telepaths in the world." "Ah... Jean Grey... That sounds familier, wasn't she on TV a bunch of times promoting good will to mutants?" "Yes. Trying to spread the peace. It hasn't worked as you can see." "Yeah... So thats it?" He frowned. "Whatever do you mean?" "Thats what you guys were hiding from me?"

"Well... Yes. We thought you would run off." I smiled and laughed a little. "You guys helped me. That means you are kind. Which means you have good hearts right? So your not bad like they said. Right?" Toad raised an eyebrow, Mystique looked at me oddly. Sabretooth and John looked like they had gone to sleep and Magneto looked like he approved of my choice. "Your very philisophical for one so young." I put my head down, blushing at his praise. "Thanks..." I muttered. "Well, your all dismissed. Get out." He stood and left through a side door. I heard Pyro groan. "Thank GOD thats over..." He left followed soon after by Sabretooth, then Mystique, leaving me and Toad. He paused. "'Ey, could I 'ave tha'?" I looked at the visor. "This thing?" "Yeah." "Why?" He turned a darker shade of green.

"I kinda took up a collection." I laughed. "Sure." I slid it across the table to him. I got up and he followed me. "So, you used your tongue eh?" "Yeah. That was cool!" "Did ya get in a few good punches on ol' stick-up-his-ass?" I laughed. "Yeah! Slapped him too. He's got a big red mark now." He laughed. "Tha' woulda been great to see. Pretty Boy Summers gets slapped!" "You guys are really cool you know. Those X-Men people don't know how nice you all really are." He went forest green again. "Were no' tha' nice." "You took me in. I'd say that qualifies as nice."

I looked right at him. I got eye contact. Lemme tell you something, when I make eye contact it's kinda hard to pull away. So it get's rather awkward. "Uhm... Thanks by the way." I said. He looked up. "Thanks for wot?" "For letting me stay with you guys. It really was a nice thing to do." I felt myself go dark green now. "No problem." he shrugged. "And heres my door." I opened it. "Bedtime..." I yawned. "G'night." "Night, Mort."

I particularly enjoyed this chapter... One of my better fight scenes I think. It went rather fast though... I don't like that. You know What I better write more... :goes up to the part she left off and starts to type again:

Lesse... I left off at: I hate being Clueless... :type type type:

-Blitz

Oh yes thats a much better ending... But halfway thrugh proofreading this I realised I had magically made Jean Grey alive again. I had to go back and fix it. Stupid me. :P I gotta watch X2 agian and confirm that she IS dead...