Gremblin: Heh. Thankyou all for the beautiful reveiws! A bit of this story was written in Geography so it might be a tad messy. Forgive me...

MUFFINS!

Disclaimer: ahem.. I don't own the X-Men or the Brotherhood.

Serah

I heard all the police stop what they were doing, and the camera crews begin to chatter excitedly.

Jerks... Taking all this pleasure for a story from my pain... They have no hearts...

I heard the chopper blades stop, and the ramp go down for the jet. And for a moment, nothing happened, the somebody was next to me, and the noise in the world came back. "Who's there?..." I asked. "It's me, Mystique." "Raven, your gonna help me?" "Yeah." She helped me up. It was hard to move and I was hurting all over. The bullet wound in my arm stung like hell, I looked over at her supporting me. "Thanks..." I muttered. "No problem." Blood pooled at the corner of my mouth as I grinned weakly. I knew I wasn't hurt too bad, give or take a broken rib, but I was weak from so long with no food, or sleep. And the few gang beatings hadn't helped much.

I looked out over the scene that unfolded before us. Sabretooth was locked in a viscious fight with wolverine, and both there claws raked through flesh that healed quickly. I looked to Pyro, who was fighting with a man in a trench coat. "Who's he?" I asked. "Some new guy, they called him Gambit I think." She began to help me limp to the chopper, but my eyes caught Toad. He had leapt at Storm, who had made it start drizzling, lightening would crack down at random intervels and Toad would be sent back into a defensive spot. I think I caught his eye for a second, but he just tried to slime her again.

We continued a few more feet until somebody else stopped us. Can you guess who? Cause by now i'd say that if you can't, your rather dense. No offense. Cyclops of course. Mystique leaned me against a mailbox and let out one of her feral smiled. "Just give us the girl, Mystique."

"I don't think that'll be happening today, Scott." She did a rather slow morph into Jean Grey.

Toad

I leapt at Storm, 'er lightening zapping the ground just next to me. It turned the ground blacker then Pyro's cooking.

I launched myself at Storm again, this time dodging 'er lightening, I flipped over 'er, kicking 'er in the small of th' back. She fell flat on 'er face. I slimed 'er to th' ground. "Sorry, love, you ain't zapping me again today." She screamed in frustration. I tutted and looked around, Sabe was still trying to kill Wolverine, Pyro was getting pushed back by Gambit, and... Mystique had morphed into Jean Grey. Wot on earth was she tryin' to do? Get 'erself killed? I looked into the jet, inside sat Xavier, he was watching Serah, who was leaning against a mailbox, but I had the feeling he was talking to Magneto, who was in the chopper.

My eyes flicked back to Mystique, who had turned back, and was now facing an enraged Cyclops. He wasn't even bothering with his visor, just going at 'er with blind fury. He punched and kicked, but his rage got in the way. And I figured that was wot Mystique had wanted. Get him mad enough so that he wouldn't use the visor, she was safer. I also noticed the cops weren't helping. Most had feared for there lives and run for cover.

Smart...

But the ones who were bold and stupid, they were now getting picked up by ambulences.

I hopped past the camera crews who were desperatly trying to make the cameras start up again. That was the one good thing about Xavier, he knew when we needed to keep stuff as quiet as possible. I leapt next to Serah, who looked like she was gonna fall over with fatigue. "You awright?" She nodded weakly. "Uh huh..." She collapsed against me. For a moment, my usual problem with hating contact with people kicked in, and I wanted to push 'er away, but then I remembered she couldn't help it, and I helped 'er up. She tried to stand right up again. "Sorry... Didn't mean to, fall on you." "It's ok, c'mon." I pulled 'er arm around my shoulder, and half carried, half drug 'er towards the copter. "Thanks, Mort..." I flinched at the name a little. "It's ok, any excuse to beat the X-Geeks right?"

Excuses excuses...

She laughed a little. I helped 'er up into the chopper and sat 'er down. I leaned out the door and whistled. Mystique jumped up and hit Cyclops along the side of his head with 'er foot and began to cartwheel to the chopper. Sometimes she likes to show off. Pyro made a wall of fire encase Gambit and ran to the chopper 'imself. It took Sabe a little longer to break away, he enjoyed fighting and trying to kill Wolverine a little too much if you ask me.

Strapped in and ready to go, I flicked on the chopper and started to rise. Wolverine was helping unstick Storm, and Gambit was restraining a very pissed off Cyclops from running at the chopper. I looked back at Serah, she was asleep. I looked at Magneto. He looked really angry. "Wot's th' matter?" He sighed. "Serah never was a spy. Charles simply made us beleive that." My eyes widened. And they were the ones preaching peace.

I'm very happy with this chapter. Nice, long, understandable. Enjoy folks i'll be here for years! I was so excited, Ray Park was supposed to be in Rutherfor New Jersey on Oct. 28, but it was CANCELLED! I was SOO unhappy.

Rawr!

-Blitz