Fight! Fight! Fight!

Chapter 34

There the three of them stood. Turk and Creed glowering at each other with sheer hatred and Jubilee stared at them both in horror, for she knew what was about to happen.

Creed hunched down and leapt forward at Turk with his claws extended.

"Victor, no!" Jubilee screamed as she jumped in between the two, but Turk pushed her out of the way and took the full force of Creeds impact.

Both men went rolling backwards, until the fell into a nearby river. Turk pulled away from Creed, he swung as hard as he could; making contact with Creed's jaw. Creed stumbled backwards, quickly regaining his composure, he returned the punch. Turk stood his ground, shrugging off the punch as if it was nothing, and backhanded his enemy. He grabbed Creed's shirt before Creed could fall down and slammed his own claws down into Creed's chest cavity. Creed clenched his teeth, trying as hard as he could to push Turk's claws out of his chest, but found that he couldn't match Turks strength with his own. He slashed Turk across the throat, this made Turk pull out his claws and reach for his own throat. Creed smiled sadistically, he tackled Turk to the ground, sat on top of him, and began slashing at Turk's stomach repeatedly.

Jubilee watched helplessly as the two ripped each other apart. They were so close together and moving around too much for her to even get a clear enough shot without hurting them both. She began to panic, and because of this panic, she began to glow.

"Oh, no…" she gasped.

The heat of her own body lighting up made the two men suddenly stop. Forgetting about their own grudges for the moment, they both got up, and raced towards Jubilee. They both grabbed her, picked her up, took her to the river, and dunked her in. Despite the immense pain that they felt when holding her. They stared intently at her as steam emitted off of her body and she returned to normal.

"Are you okay, Jubilation?" asked Turk.

"Don't you even talk to her, fur ball!" growled Creed, "In fact don't you ever go anywhere near her!"

Jubilee slowly raised her head up, glaring at the both of him with cold blue eyes.

"Come on, frail. We're going-" Creed reached down to grab her, but stopped mid way when she began to growl the most feral growl that he ever heard from her.

She bared her fangs at them both and snarled, "You two stay the hell away from me." she got up and stomped away, "I will not have men like you around me while I'm with child."

Turk and Creed panicked and tried to catch up with her, both calling out to her, "Jubilee!"

At the mention of her name Jubilee stopped in her tracks, spun around, and blasted them both all the way across the other side of the river. She growled angrily and headed back in the direction she was originally going. Muttering under her breath, "Idiots! They can kill each other for all I care."

"That's good, Darlin'. This'll definitely make your capture easier." said a familiar voice in front of her.

Her head jerked up, "Logan!"

"You seemed surprised to see me, Darlin'."

"Well, I didn't think you'd be so damned determined to find me."

"You know me better than that, Jubes. Now are ya gonna come with me the easy way or am I gonna have to take ya the hard way?"

"I'm afraid it's gonna have to be the hard way, Logan." she got into fighting stance and began powering up, "Let's make this quick. I don't have the time to be messing with hard head like you today."

"If you say so."

Jubilee popped out her claws, as did Logan. He charged her, she waited, until he got within five feet of her, she pulled her claws back in, and blasted him with a mild blast which sent him sailing through the air. Where he landed was through the safe house and in Gothica's bed.

Logan sat up, shaking the debris from his hair, "The kid's gotten a lot smarter since last time."

"Well, well, well." said Gothica seductively, "It must be my birthday if handsome men like you keep falling into my bed."

"Flattered, lady." he got up and headed for the door, "But I ain't got time to play. I have a little feral to nab."

"Oh, you mean Jubilee?"

He stopped and looked at her, "You know about her?"

"She happens to be an occupant of this house. What exactly do you want with her?"

"It's best if you don't get involved."

"So, you must be Logan." she smirked.

"Jubilee talked about you very highly when she was a teenage girl. What happened to make you hate her so much that you'd put her through the same misery that Weapon X put you through so long ago?"

"It's just business." he continued walking out her bedroom door, but she stepped in the way, "Get outta my way, girl. You don't want me as an enemy right now."

The door suddenly closed, Gothica smiled at him, and began levitating towards him, "As much as I would love to try to take Jubilee away right now, I'm afraid that I just can't let that happen."

Logan took one sniff and immediately popped out his claws, "Don't even think about it!"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, girl. I can smell on ya. Yer a vampire!"

"You've got anything against vampires?"

"Yeah. A lot. Now get outta my way."

In a flash, Gothica zoomed up to Logan and grabbed him by the throat, levitating them above the room.

"Sorry, Logan, but as I said… I can't let you hurt my Jubilee… Not ever again."