An: Many thanks to all who reviewed. Special thanks to Huntress-X for being my beta.
I don't own Jubilee and Cyclops, Marvel does. To bad.
Jubilee entered the Danger Room and relaxed enough for her eyesight to border on infrared.
"Ok Cykes, run it." The Danger Room whirled to life, and shortly the once barren room, was a sleepy Texas town.
"Alright Jubilee, I'm going to start with one member of the team at a time until you're comfortable with more than one."
"Copy that."
"Smart ass."
Jubilee took her stance and waited. Soon a cool heated shape took form in front of her.
"Nice Cykes, taking it easy on me by using Bobby first."
Over the intercom, Scott laughed.
"I just wanted to make sure that you were up to the challange.
I'll make it a little bit more difficult." Scott pressed a few more buttons,
and a short statured shape with three fast cooling objects coming and going.
Jubilee took a closer look. It appeared to be three bars then the two on the outside would retract, leaving the middle one for about a second before it left, then it repeated. Jubilee laughed, flipped Cyclops off, and simply stated,
"Wolvie."
"Alright, here's a real kicker." the heated shape rose to about 5'11" and got curves that the Iceman and Wolverine holograms didn't have.
"OK, its deffinately is a woman member of the X-Men. Is it Rogue?"
"Nope."
"Psylocke?"
"Nope."
"Frosty?"
"Nope." Jubilee's forehead creased in confusion, trying to remember who all was around 5'11" in the X-Men were women.
"Is it Storm?"
"You got it."
Scott was a little worried when Jubilee took three tries to guess that the Storm hologram was suppose to be Storm. "Hey Jubes. Lets stop for now and pull a prank on some one."
"Just as long as it isn't Wolverine. I'm not in the mood to become Jubilee shishkabobs."
"Agreed."
Later that day, while Jubilee and Scott started a Star Wars Marathon,
Bobby Drake came running down stairs, wearing a hat and shouting,
"Who did it? Who the hell did it?"
"Who did what?" Scott asked innocently. Bobby took off his hat.
"Who put the Nair in my shampoo? How am I to watch my cartoons bald? I don't wear a doo-rag in the mornings."
"Well Bobby, there are more important things in life than comic books and cartoons."
"Whatever, oh great fearless leader." Jubilee just threw popcorn at him and told him to shut up. Bobby went back upstairs with a promise that untill his hair grew back, he wasn't going to rejoin the others. As soon as everyone was out of earshot, Jubilee looked over at Scott and stated,
"Ya know, relatively speaking, manga and anime are comics and cartoons."
"But their for adults."
"Ya know, denial is a sure sign you have a problem." At that very moment, the Dark Emperor came on the screen and plotted the aquirement of Luke Skywalker to the dark side. Wolverine passed the room in time to see both Cyclops and Jubilee throw popcorn at the television screen.
I don't own Jubilee and Cyclops, Marvel does. To bad.
Jubilee entered the Danger Room and relaxed enough for her eyesight to border on infrared.
"Ok Cykes, run it." The Danger Room whirled to life, and shortly the once barren room, was a sleepy Texas town.
"Alright Jubilee, I'm going to start with one member of the team at a time until you're comfortable with more than one."
"Copy that."
"Smart ass."
Jubilee took her stance and waited. Soon a cool heated shape took form in front of her.
"Nice Cykes, taking it easy on me by using Bobby first."
Over the intercom, Scott laughed.
"I just wanted to make sure that you were up to the challange.
I'll make it a little bit more difficult." Scott pressed a few more buttons,
and a short statured shape with three fast cooling objects coming and going.
Jubilee took a closer look. It appeared to be three bars then the two on the outside would retract, leaving the middle one for about a second before it left, then it repeated. Jubilee laughed, flipped Cyclops off, and simply stated,
"Wolvie."
"Alright, here's a real kicker." the heated shape rose to about 5'11" and got curves that the Iceman and Wolverine holograms didn't have.
"OK, its deffinately is a woman member of the X-Men. Is it Rogue?"
"Nope."
"Psylocke?"
"Nope."
"Frosty?"
"Nope." Jubilee's forehead creased in confusion, trying to remember who all was around 5'11" in the X-Men were women.
"Is it Storm?"
"You got it."
Scott was a little worried when Jubilee took three tries to guess that the Storm hologram was suppose to be Storm. "Hey Jubes. Lets stop for now and pull a prank on some one."
"Just as long as it isn't Wolverine. I'm not in the mood to become Jubilee shishkabobs."
"Agreed."
Later that day, while Jubilee and Scott started a Star Wars Marathon,
Bobby Drake came running down stairs, wearing a hat and shouting,
"Who did it? Who the hell did it?"
"Who did what?" Scott asked innocently. Bobby took off his hat.
"Who put the Nair in my shampoo? How am I to watch my cartoons bald? I don't wear a doo-rag in the mornings."
"Well Bobby, there are more important things in life than comic books and cartoons."
"Whatever, oh great fearless leader." Jubilee just threw popcorn at him and told him to shut up. Bobby went back upstairs with a promise that untill his hair grew back, he wasn't going to rejoin the others. As soon as everyone was out of earshot, Jubilee looked over at Scott and stated,
"Ya know, relatively speaking, manga and anime are comics and cartoons."
"But their for adults."
"Ya know, denial is a sure sign you have a problem." At that very moment, the Dark Emperor came on the screen and plotted the aquirement of Luke Skywalker to the dark side. Wolverine passed the room in time to see both Cyclops and Jubilee throw popcorn at the television screen.