Last Saturday's new episode of "X-men Evolution" inspired me. So, here goes...
I own none of these characters. Marvel Comics and Bandai do. I am just borrowing. Please
don't sue.
Contains adult content and shounen ai. Read with discretion.
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‘ ' = English
" " = Japanese
`` `` = Chinese
# # = thoughts
"Two Rogues Cross Paths" Chapter 15
Rogue gladly changed into her newly-clean normal cloths when she heard knocking at her door.
‘Who is it?'
‘It's me, fraulin.'
‘You stay away from mae!'
‘Look, I just want to talk. I promise I won't hurt you.'
‘Why should ah believe anythin' you have ta say?'
‘Because I'm not your enemy.'
‘Than why did your X-men attack mae?"
‘We didn't. We were trying to help you.'
‘We have reason to believe that a mutant who calls herself Mystique...'
‘What d' ya'll know bout Mystique?'
‘You know her?'
‘Yeah, and ah can't see why she'd attack mae.'
‘She is part of an opposing team who...'
‘So, your sayin' she's double crossing me. Why would ah trust you?'
‘Open the door, touch me, and see for yourself, fraulin.'
‘Why should I?'
‘You know, if I was going to attack you I could have already teleported behind you and...'
Rogue opens the door. Kurt grins.
Wing landed in the hangar as usual, but Heero didn't come out. After a while Duo started to
worry and opened Wing, ducking for potential gunshots coming from Heero. Upon opening it,
he was pummeled to the ground, and claws were stuck in his face.
"Where the hell am I?"
"Where do ya wanna' be?" *grins*
"Don't play games, kid."
"What did you do to Heero?!"
"S'that the kid in the sentinel? He's napping. Now tell me where I am, or I'm gonna add a
few more holes to your head!"
"Hmm... studs or hoops? Such a hard decision." *grins*
#I'm not going to be getting any answers from this kid. Have to admire his spunk.#
Wolverine banged Duo's head against the floor, knocking him out.
Wufei strolled down the hall, sword in hand, on his way outside to practice. The mission
had seemed to go well which put him in a slightly good mood for a change. He definitely
didn't expect what awaited him around the corner.
Nightcrawler's dreams and memories swam around in Rogue's head. He had been telling the
truth all along. Rogue began to teleport around the house playing with the power that was
temporarily hers. Unfortunately, the power wore off about the time Rogue found herself in
the shower with a now very red Quatre. Quatre yelped in shock as she appeared in the
shower.
Trowa heard a yelp come from the bathroom. "Is everything ok in there, Quatre?"
Rogue gave Quatre an embarrassed grin.
‘Ah'm so sorry! I didn't mean...'
"I can't understand you in English."
"What was that, Quatre?!"
"Umm... everything's... *fine*."
Something about the way Quatre had said that made Trowa suspicious. Trowa threw open the
door expecting to see an Oz agent holding Quatre at gunpoint. Boy, was he in for a shock!
Wolverine attacked the young Chinese boy as he rounded the corner. Wufei drew his sword in
defense, but was all to quickly disarmed and pinned with claws in his face.
``Where am I, kid?``
Wufei spat in Wolverine's face.
``Who are you calling a kid?``
``Where do you kids come from, the streets or New York? I asked you a question and expect
an answer before I remove your head from your shoulders!``
Wufei glared deep into his eyes.
``Go ahead, or do you lack the courage of your convictions?``
``Don't do this, kid!``
``There is no honor in fear.``
#Where the hell are these kids coming from?!#
``Nor is there honor in death or killing ones opponent when they are far weaker.``
Wolverine knocked Wufei out before he could get another word in and walked on down the hall
until he ran across Nightcrawler's prone form. Nightcrawler had just started to stir, and
Wolverine bent down to help him up.
‘Are you ok? Who did this to you?'
‘I think so. It was Rogue. I told her to so she would trust us.'
‘Where is she now?'
‘I... I don't know.'
When the bathroom door flew open Rogue looked quite startled, and Quatre somehow managed to
turn an even darker shade of red.
"T-Trowa?"
Laters, plude