WeatherWitch
Ororo Munroe Fan
^__^ I love fanfiction.. and short stories may not be my talent but I'll try to work out something. (- .- sorry I'm not going to write about Jean because I loathe her with a passion)
characters: Storm, Gambit, Prof X, Beast, Angel, Wolverine, Pyro, Marrow, Magneto, Sabretooth, Jubilation Lee!!, Bobby,and ofcourse Colossus.
Warning: I disliked how the producers/directors made Bobby act so therefore I will attempt to turn him into the prankster we all know and love. o__0 and I'll try and show just how sadistic and morbid kitty I mean sabretooth is ^__^
Professor Xavier had never seen anyone like him quite before and perhaps that is why the figure sitting away from him knew it because a grin spread across the lips. His agile fingers held a cigarette and brought it to his lips before he heard a tone of disapprovement from Charles, "Smoking is not allowed within my office or within any of the mansion's halls. I'm sure once you meet Wolverine he can tell you the expectations I stress at this school and how I don't allow them to be overlooked." The professor arched an eyebrow as he saw the man gaze at his cigarette and then to himself, as if he was deciding what to do. He made a good choice as he stubbed it out on his trench coat that appeared to have weathered the most dangerous of storms and then some. "Hey Charlie, you might want to check up on Cyke there he aint doin so good-" Wolverine poked his head within the office and his usual blank expression turned into a frown as he saw a new person sitting within the chair. (Damnit, another one. I can barely remember everyone else's names. Let's see there was Jubilee, kitty, that one metal kid, pyro-wait he switched over, Icebucket.. no.. Iceman, Rogue, and some others with weirder codenames) He gruffed as he stepped within the office to survey this man. The figure tapped along the edge of the desk with a deck of cards and he seemed to be wearing shades, a brown duster, dirty slacks, and held a bo staff. (****in' great, we have a blind man like Scott Summers. One is hard to be around for 5 minutes add another and it just gets unbearable). "Who's this charlie?" The figure smirked as he heard the epithet of the professor. "It's Charles" he said turning his focus from Wolverine to the figure sitting in his mahogany chair. "Pardon my rudeness, your powers seemed so interesting that I forgot to ask you your name or if you have a codename or reference you go by..."
"Gambit" said the man placing his shades upon the desk and gazing at Wolverine with red on black eyes, a wryly smirk placed upon his lips
Yeah, logan could already see himself ripping this jumbo shrimp to shreds.. just a matter of time
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"Well, to be anatomically correct, your powers are derived from the rays of solar energy. Your body dispenses this solar energy and charges to make kinetic energy, that then permit you to convey the energy you consumed to make, in a simplistic term, explosions. Your body has transubstantiated and therefore can time your explosions and differentiate the impact of the damage. You are so similar to Cyclops, why---
The blue ape-like man began to ramble on briefly stopping to refill a syringe and switch date logs in different slots. As soon as he saw Remy labeau he began to tell him all about himself and first off that he didn't always look like this-seeing Remy's appalled look, he always had the huge muscle figure (that had helped him a lot in football) but minus all the blue hair and fangs. And Remy wasn't surprised when he said his codename was,"beast" given to him by football team mates. "Can it blue, we have a situation, we were split into teams, one team was being led by One-Eye, and the other.. well, you know who's second in command, and the first team were trying to save the civillians from the Sentinels and rush them to safety while the other team went within the tunnels to see if maybe the frightened people tried to hide in the sewers. It was so filthy it seemed a perfect home for Toad though. We found out that people were actually living there! There was a few things from the surface brought back like old, dirty, infected mattresses and a few heat stoves. I saw one of them and they seemed to hiss and back away; and he seemed to have the worst of ailments because his skin was a sickly green!" Wolverine was usually never left speechless but it wasn't everyday you travel through sewage and find children and adults living within it and actually pretending that life was peachy. Maybe every other day..-scratch that- it was rare.Beast nodded keeping up with him while Remy seemed to be laying on the examining table and tilting his head so he could count the tiny wholes within the ceiling-if people were going to be this boring he was definitely going back to Louisianna despite the fact that both the Assassin's guild and Thieve's guild wanted him dead. (Everyone wants me dead) he said with a light chuckle getting a growl from Wolverine and a perplexed look from Beast. "Go on Logan" said hank cleaning the lens of his glasses.
"Well, then we kept continuing, and we were having problems with our leader, we found out she suffered from a claustophobia attack and needless to say it wasn't good, I thought I was going to be electrocuted and I thought I saw colossus flinch when he realized electricity conducted metal. Well, anyways, we met the leader of the Sewer people, er... she called them,'morlocks' and--"
Remy fell out of the examining table and rubbed his head as he scoffed, "Morlocks" and his eyes widened.
"That's what I said bub. I think this guy's deaf too hank you need to check him," Logan continued telling the story briefly looking at 'Gumbi' or 'Gamble' something with a G', as if he was going to be interrupted again. "So we met the leader who called herself Callisto and well she seemed to not have a liking to our leader, because she started saying how she was a disgrace and how she would make sure she would die horribly.. pretty weird how she lashed out at Storm and didn't know her from Adam"
Remy almost faltered in step as he heard the word 'storm', "Stormy. What happened t' my padnat?!" his eyes impossibly altered into a darker red that made Beast turn to him and began to write some notes down. Wolverine arched an eyebrow not really knowing what the hell this guy was talking about and not because he was a Cajun but because he never heard anyone else call Storm stormy or padnat.
tbc x.x
I hope someone is liking this -.- *fingers hurt so much *><
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