Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution, The X-Men comics series or any of Marvel's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.


They found a way out through a hole into another hallway. They walked down the hallway for a seemingly long time.

"I hope the others are faring okay," Molly worried, "I know they can hold their own, but Kurt seemed pretty whacked out the last time we saw him."

"Fuzzy doesn't like being alone. We've all gotten used to being part of a team," Remy said,
"We're good by ourselves, but together we're always at our best."

"True. Seven great tastes that taste great together," Molly quipped with a smile.

"Ma Ange, tell me something," Remy put his hand around her waist as they walked,
"Do I appreciate you enough? Do you think you appreciate me enough?"

"Yeah, that's what your copies were concerned about that too. We treat each other right, Remy. I know you work too hard and you get tired, but we all do. Teaching isn't easy and neither is being a student. You have to worry about being my instructor and my boyfriend and I know sometimes the lines can blur. However, you treat me fairly and don't put me above anyone else. And, like I said before, I'm going to work on appreciating you more, like a girlfriend should. So...you're good. We're good." Molly said.

Remy bent down and kissed her, touching foreheads.
"You are already the sweetest girlfriend a man could ask for."


After a few moments, the walls looked blurry and they were staring at many doors again.

"Oh, I love this," Molly rolled her head sarcastically, "Which stupid one should we pick this time? I hope it has breakables in it."

Remy put his hand over his eyes, pointing randomly.
"Un...deux...trois! That one!"

He'd picked the fifth door from them, identical to the others. They walked over and slowly opened it, peeking inside.

Inside was a beautiful garden. It seemed to go on forever, and there was a clouded sky overhead.
Flowers of every size and shape dotted the landscape. There were some waterfalls at a distance,
and the grass was lush, green and fresh. They seemed to be the only people around. There weren't even animals inside the environment.

"If this is torture, I'll take it," Remy said, "Give me some barbecue and I'd be a happy man.
Maybe dress you in one of those bikinis' from earlier. Cherie, there was this one-"

"It's too quiet," Molly interrupted, "I don't like it. Maybe we should go."

They turned around, but the door and it's wall had disappeared. Behind them was just more garden.

"Okayyy. I think they're learning. Most times there was a door before. But we're smarter rats. We can get out of the maze," Molly was determined, heart pounding with bravery.

"In any case, we'd better start walking. I mean, it's worked so far." Remy said.

"Yeah, but if I start shrinking or growing or doing anything weird, just keep me safe and don't lose me," Molly gripped Remys hand hard.

"Elue, J'tiame tu jours. I will protect you with my life," Remy said nobly. In any other situation, it would've been corny. At the time, it was just what Molly needed to hear.

"Thank you, sweetie. I'll do the same for you, too, but, uh, you know, I think they like pushing my buttons more," Molly said.

"Thanks, baby. I don't know, you're pretty funny when you're mad. Maybe the audience likes it." Remy smiled.

As if on cue, Molly tripped over a root, falling into the grass.


After some time, nothing had happened. It could have been any other pleasant romantic walk, except the couple was tense, highly alert, and still highly stressed. Anything could pop out and get them any time. They filled the time talking, as usual.

"...So anyway, one of your copies had on this gorgeous bathing suit. I know you keep saying you don't like two pieces, but it was, hmm, what's the word I want? It was dumbfounding. Sinful. Salacious. The top had one strap, the whole thing was navy blue and glittery. The bottom had a high cut and these cute little rhinestone hearts on it. Baby, you _need_ one of those."

Molly shook her head, smiling. "You're such a guy. Could work. I'll look for one if we ever get out of here. I mean, wouldn't hurt to just try something like it on."

"My Cherie, wearing that suit would make me feel _very_ appreciated. Mmh. Forget going with me to the dentist. You in that would give me the happiest thoughts and the bravery of ten men." Remy looked like a happy dog with a big steak.
He was practically drooling.

"Riiiight honey," Molly laughed, "I'll go with you and hold your hand, anyway."

Suddenly, the lightheartedness of the moment was interrupted.

The ground shook horribly, until it stopped. Ahead and above them was a giant pair of legs, and the rest of it was a colossally huge woman. Around 50 or 60 feet tall, at least! She was dressed in a toga, but worse, she was a beautiful red head with blue eyes.

"Ugh, what's she going to do? Kick one of us around like a hackey-sack?" Molly crossed her arms, irritated again.

"Huh?-Um, maybe we should run?" Remy stopped drooling and realized that it was a dangerous situation.

They ran for it, but it was pointless. The giantess had them in her hands in no time.
"What do you want?" Molly demanded, "If you want Remy, you can't have him!"

The giant woman carried them to an equally giant house. The woman put them inside what looked like a doll house, but for them it was normally proportioned.

"Hi there," A dark pink, bald female alien with white head fins sat on the couch. She had rounded sucker shaped fingers, no nose, no visible ears and was wearing a purple dress with a futuristic high white collar, "I'm Kelly. Welcome to the show."

"Uh, hi," Molly waved, "What is this? I mean, another show within Mojo world's show?"

"Yeah. It's a silly dating show. Mojo world's version. There were originally five couples and we were all compatible, but we didn't know which ones. You might leave with the person you came with, or not," Kelly said, "I've been here a week. My boyfriend Jason already left with Lani, but I think he'll be back. Now it's just down to two of us and you two."

Remy laughed. "This place really seems determined to separate us, but it's not going to work.
We've been through much worse. I'm Remy and this is Molly."

"Well, the girls seemed to really love you before. I mean, obviously," Molly grabbed on to Remy's muscled, hard arm.
As with most women, she didn't trust this Kelly girl around Remy, even if she did have a boyfriend at one time.

"Well, time to find a way out," Remy pulled himself out of Molly's grasp, to her disappointment.

"Oh, please be careful," Kelly said, "The house is electrified at it's edge to make sure we can't escape. Many have gotten hurt or even killed trying."

"I never met an electric field I couldn't disable," Remy said, patting around the tile floor.

"Is that new guests I hear?" A male alien came out from what was presumed the kitchen. He was half a head taller than Remy, noticeably more muscular, with a light green complexion. His green hair was cut short, combed to one side. His white sleeveless shirt stretched out against his chest and his jeans had holes in them. Molly finally notices the long, true green furry cat-like tail streaming behind him. The guy caught sight of Molly. "Well, hello there. A human female. I've never seen one of you up close before."

"Uh...hi. I'm Molly," Molly smiled, trying to keep things friendly.

"I'm Dax. Oh! I know the proper greeting for human females!" He looked excited. Molly was taken aback as he bent down, trying to kiss her on the cheek.

"That is NOT the proper greeting for this one!" Remy lept up, getting between them as fast as possible, arms splayed out to block Dax completely.

"Oh? And who might you be? A brother? A cousin? Maybe the lowest rank servant that scrapes the beautiful Molly's feet?" Dax stared Remy down.

"I don't know what they call it on your planet, but on earth I'm her boyfriend," Remy was so hot with rage, his eyes were glowing, "So back off, amscray, don't advance, leave her alone! Am I getting through to you in English?"

"You two need to settle down! Now!" Molly squeezed between them, "Remy is my boyfriend and I'm definitely not looking for anyone else. Sorry, Dax."

"...I understand," Dax backed away to sit next to Kelly, flopping on the couch with an irritated look. Yeah, right. He understood it as well as Molly understood algebra. This clearly wasn't over.

Remy looked around the room.
"Hey, honey, could you try turning into a bat? Maybe echolocation could find whatever's turning the electric field on."

"On it," Molly nodded. She morphed into a bat, flying up into the middle of the room.

Wall with electric field...same...same...more of the same. The floor was normal. Wait...the far corner behind the front door. There was some box thing underneath that one tile and no electricity over there. Molly flew over, hovering, landing, then changing back. Remy caught up to her.

"This tile. There's some kind of box right under it," Molly pointed.

Remy kneeled down and carefully blew off the tile, lifting out a black box. He blew the lid open. All that was inside was a note. "'Fooled you! It's not that easy, losers!'" Remy read aloud. With a boom, he blew up the paper in frustration. Molly rubbed his shoulders in comfort.


AN: Yes, that is the same premise as the show 'You're the one'. I haven't watched it, since I have little interest in reality shows, but it sounds compelling.