Title : "An eventful trip"
Author : Shado-Fox
E-Mail : Shadowfox@mutant-x-fr.com
Rating : PG
Summary : Adam send Shalimar and Brennan to save two young new mutants but something happens before they reach their destination.
Gender : Action/ Romance
Disclaimer : Not mine.
Thanks to Ferae Naturae for helping me to translate my fanfiction from French to English.
Author note : Thanks for the review! PeTiTeCaT, brennan mulwray, Puma4 I'm glad you like my fic :), there is lot of chapter ready in French and soon translate in english :). For those whose read french, you can read the next 6th chapter on my website :)
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- « Hey Al! Hurry! We don't have time for that. Lash her on your bike and let's get on our way. » Said the man who held Brennan to his accomplice.
- « Yeah, Yeah, don't worry, I'm coming Rafe. » Al answered him.
He bent over Shalimar. - « So what do you want? Can we go now? » He smiled, knowing that the young lady fumed at not to be able to act.
He caught her by the right hand, feeling a little resistance but tugging violently to make her move. A shout rang out, a shout of pain. Shalimar had the impression that her chest had just been dragged away, an intense burning paralysed her while her blood spattered out of her wound. Al didn't leave her time to stop, dragging her by force up to the skidoos, leaving behind them a painting in Shalimar's scarlet essence. The already terrible cold insinuated itself even more profoundly into her gut . Half aware, she felt stuck, not being able to move of her own accord, she allowed herself be taken by her kidnappers. While Al pulled her, she realised why the pain had nailed
her to the spot that she had occupied some seconds earlier. A branch of the tree with which she had collided, hurled towards her as a sword no doubt. She had impaled herself on this branch, her tank top had certainly not offered a lot of resistance . She lost consciousness after a few minutes but her last thoughts were for Brennan 'I hope he's ok and he doesn't do anything stupid. ' .
- « Rafe, give me something, she's pissing blood. If we don't stop the bleeding a little she won't get to the camp. »
- « Shal!!!!! » Roared Brennan, frightened and angry, lost in the darkness . « What have you done to her you bastards! » He shouts to both men, who burst out laughing.
- « She had only to stay quiet, she asked for it. » Answered Rafe. « Hold that on the wound » he said to Al throwing him a package of gauze out of the young mutant's medical kit. He then took a gag, which he wrapped unceremoniously around Brennan's face, reviving, as he did so, the pain in his eyes. « Stay quiet if you do not want the same treatment. » He said to him.
Brennan had difficulty swallowing, the gag suffocated him, far too tight, dirty . He calmed himself by thinking that he had to keep his strength to get them out of there. He didn't know what state Shalimar was in but what he had heard left him assuming the worst.she was hurt, he knew that. ' Provided that she is still alive. ' He said to himself.
At the end of what appeared to him an eternity, he felt the skidoo slowing down, then stopping. He heard the voices of men, without succeeding in distinguishing their words. He felt the man with whom he was on the skidoo get up and seize him by the arm.
- « We've arrived! Everybody off. » He said, lifting Brennan.
- « Hey lads, give us a hand unloading back here. » Shouted Al, indicating the unconscious Shalimar on the back of his skidoo.
Two other men approached him to look at the body of the woman laid out there, her torn tank top not hiding any thing of the size of her bust, and the blood drying on skin. Such pale skin .
- « Hey indeed! She is a very beautiful little prize, but what happened to her? » Asked one the two newcomers.
- « She did not want to be caught, and I had to correct her a little. » Said Al, proudly.
- « We can say that you know how to speak to the women Al. » The second new- comer laughed.
- « Are ysou going to help me or not! » He retorted.
- « Ok, Ok calm down eh, we were just making fun! »
While Rafe led Brennan, stumbling, inside the camp, Al and his two accomplices attempted to lift Shalimar.
Although unconscious, she let escape a groan as her bandage came loose, revealing a nasty wound, torn deeply into her left-hand side.
They led her into the same camp as Brennan and dropped her unceremoniously on the camp bed situated in a corner. Brennan heard them return and move around in
the room, he heard a weak groan and recognised it to be that of Shalimar.
- « Shal! Shal! » He shouted in all directions. He heard the men go out and close the door behind them, then the noise of a padlock. « Shalimar! Do you hear me? » Only a groan reached him. He tried to find a way to follow the sound. « Shal baby, answer me, I hear you. Help me to find you. » He said, a note of distress in his voice.
He allowed himself to slide to the ground and tried to crawl towards the place where he thought he would find her.
Using feel, he found a footboard, reached up it and got the rough surface of a thin straw matress. He looked further and finally put his hand on a leg.
Fervently he recovered his feet, half standing to go back up Shalimar's body.
He took her cold, cold hand and searched her wrist to find her pulse. Tam tam tam ' ouf ' he found the beatings of her heart, but weak. She was frozen and wearing only her small top.
He quickly removed his jacket that stored his physical heat and spreads it over Shalimar's body to warm her.
TBC.
Hey! Don't forget to review please for tell me what's you think about it! Next chapter not ready. yet but soon :) Be patient please :)
Author : Shado-Fox
E-Mail : Shadowfox@mutant-x-fr.com
Rating : PG
Summary : Adam send Shalimar and Brennan to save two young new mutants but something happens before they reach their destination.
Gender : Action/ Romance
Disclaimer : Not mine.
Thanks to Ferae Naturae for helping me to translate my fanfiction from French to English.
Author note : Thanks for the review! PeTiTeCaT, brennan mulwray, Puma4 I'm glad you like my fic :), there is lot of chapter ready in French and soon translate in english :). For those whose read french, you can read the next 6th chapter on my website :)
XXX
- « Hey Al! Hurry! We don't have time for that. Lash her on your bike and let's get on our way. » Said the man who held Brennan to his accomplice.
- « Yeah, Yeah, don't worry, I'm coming Rafe. » Al answered him.
He bent over Shalimar. - « So what do you want? Can we go now? » He smiled, knowing that the young lady fumed at not to be able to act.
He caught her by the right hand, feeling a little resistance but tugging violently to make her move. A shout rang out, a shout of pain. Shalimar had the impression that her chest had just been dragged away, an intense burning paralysed her while her blood spattered out of her wound. Al didn't leave her time to stop, dragging her by force up to the skidoos, leaving behind them a painting in Shalimar's scarlet essence. The already terrible cold insinuated itself even more profoundly into her gut . Half aware, she felt stuck, not being able to move of her own accord, she allowed herself be taken by her kidnappers. While Al pulled her, she realised why the pain had nailed
her to the spot that she had occupied some seconds earlier. A branch of the tree with which she had collided, hurled towards her as a sword no doubt. She had impaled herself on this branch, her tank top had certainly not offered a lot of resistance . She lost consciousness after a few minutes but her last thoughts were for Brennan 'I hope he's ok and he doesn't do anything stupid. ' .
- « Rafe, give me something, she's pissing blood. If we don't stop the bleeding a little she won't get to the camp. »
- « Shal!!!!! » Roared Brennan, frightened and angry, lost in the darkness . « What have you done to her you bastards! » He shouts to both men, who burst out laughing.
- « She had only to stay quiet, she asked for it. » Answered Rafe. « Hold that on the wound » he said to Al throwing him a package of gauze out of the young mutant's medical kit. He then took a gag, which he wrapped unceremoniously around Brennan's face, reviving, as he did so, the pain in his eyes. « Stay quiet if you do not want the same treatment. » He said to him.
Brennan had difficulty swallowing, the gag suffocated him, far too tight, dirty . He calmed himself by thinking that he had to keep his strength to get them out of there. He didn't know what state Shalimar was in but what he had heard left him assuming the worst.she was hurt, he knew that. ' Provided that she is still alive. ' He said to himself.
At the end of what appeared to him an eternity, he felt the skidoo slowing down, then stopping. He heard the voices of men, without succeeding in distinguishing their words. He felt the man with whom he was on the skidoo get up and seize him by the arm.
- « We've arrived! Everybody off. » He said, lifting Brennan.
- « Hey lads, give us a hand unloading back here. » Shouted Al, indicating the unconscious Shalimar on the back of his skidoo.
Two other men approached him to look at the body of the woman laid out there, her torn tank top not hiding any thing of the size of her bust, and the blood drying on skin. Such pale skin .
- « Hey indeed! She is a very beautiful little prize, but what happened to her? » Asked one the two newcomers.
- « She did not want to be caught, and I had to correct her a little. » Said Al, proudly.
- « We can say that you know how to speak to the women Al. » The second new- comer laughed.
- « Are ysou going to help me or not! » He retorted.
- « Ok, Ok calm down eh, we were just making fun! »
While Rafe led Brennan, stumbling, inside the camp, Al and his two accomplices attempted to lift Shalimar.
Although unconscious, she let escape a groan as her bandage came loose, revealing a nasty wound, torn deeply into her left-hand side.
They led her into the same camp as Brennan and dropped her unceremoniously on the camp bed situated in a corner. Brennan heard them return and move around in
the room, he heard a weak groan and recognised it to be that of Shalimar.
- « Shal! Shal! » He shouted in all directions. He heard the men go out and close the door behind them, then the noise of a padlock. « Shalimar! Do you hear me? » Only a groan reached him. He tried to find a way to follow the sound. « Shal baby, answer me, I hear you. Help me to find you. » He said, a note of distress in his voice.
He allowed himself to slide to the ground and tried to crawl towards the place where he thought he would find her.
Using feel, he found a footboard, reached up it and got the rough surface of a thin straw matress. He looked further and finally put his hand on a leg.
Fervently he recovered his feet, half standing to go back up Shalimar's body.
He took her cold, cold hand and searched her wrist to find her pulse. Tam tam tam ' ouf ' he found the beatings of her heart, but weak. She was frozen and wearing only her small top.
He quickly removed his jacket that stored his physical heat and spreads it over Shalimar's body to warm her.
TBC.
Hey! Don't forget to review please for tell me what's you think about it! Next chapter not ready. yet but soon :) Be patient please :)
