To
Each His Own:
Rogue
sat with Kamikaze in the game room with the television sound very loud with
their video game blaring. Bobby sat idly by waiting for Kamikaze to finish off
poor
Rogue’s
guy so he could take his turn.
“WHOO” Kamikaze bellowed at Rogue,
“BUSTED you ‘gain” he laughed at his friend.
Rogue sighed and handed Bobby his controller, “Let him mop the floor with you for a while.” She smiled. It wasn’t fun when you lost all the time but at least it was close at times. She sighed to herself she was sure that he was taking it easy on her.
“So did you get in much trouble for
stowing away?” Bobby said pointedly as he looked at the controller in his hand.
Rogue went slightly pink and looked
at Kamikaze who did seem embarrassed at all at the question. “I haven’t yet.”
“What is Chuck…… er I mean the
professor that strict?” Kamikaze asked a little amused.
“Yes, they keep us straight.” Bobby
said with a rueful smile. It was obvious he knew first hand of the punishment
and discipline that Xavier offered.
“What is he going to do to us,” Rogue
gulped a little nervous. She knew no matter how valiant what she had done was
she disobeyed them.
“I don’t know,” Bobby said taking a
long drink on his soda. “Maybe chores. Once had Logan give me a work out.”
Rogue shrugged, “yeah so?”
“After a work out with him you won’t
get in trouble for a while.” Bobby lowered his gaze at them.
“Why?” Kamikaze took the bait as he
watched Bobby’s furrowed brow.
“Because the first day you are too
tired to move,” Bobby chuckled at his memory, “and days after that you are too
sore to move.” The work out was still fresh in his mind.
“Was that a couple of weeks ago?”
Rogue laughed, “When we didn’t see you around for four days?”
Bobby sat back on the couch. “yeah,”
he took a deep breath then a devilish crept across his face, “All I did was
mouth off to Ms Munroe.”
“Aw shit.” Kamikaze mumbled at the
thought of what they were in for now.
Rogue sighed hard at the thought of
one of Logan’s Danger Room work outs and they didn’t last too long and she
wondered if she should make any plans for the next couple of weeks.
Rogue and Kamikaze both sighed at the
same time.
Despite the worry all three laughed.
Ally made her way to the nursery and
gathered plenty of glances and glares with her arm stitched and wrapped up. She
found her pace picking up afraid she would be condoning the violence or making
it seem glamorous. It wasn’t glamorous and everyone didn’t make it home in and
everybody didn’t survive. She felt a
tear as se thought of Willow and her father but a familiar face came into view
as she got to the nursery door.
“Hello Professor,” she smiled at him.
“Allyson,” He smiled back but he
didn’t fool her with his guarded look and reassuring smile and Allyson looked
at him expectantly. She knew he was there to give her bad news and he was in a
way.
“What is it?” She gasped finding her
breath.
“Nobody is ill or injured.” Xavier
sighed, “We need to make funeral arrangements.” His eyes wandered to hallway
that contained his office. “There are a few other things we need to discuss.”
“What about the twins?” Ally said
quickly as if he had spoken about them.
“Allyson is your telepathy heightened
that greatly?” His eyes widened.
“Yes, I hear thoughts as if they were spoken.” She nodded anxious to get to the subject of
her children.
“We will have to get it under
control,” Xavier sighed. “I take it your father gave you his abilities?”
“I think so.” Ally sighed at the
memory. “I had some problems before we got to Canada but I had it under control
quickly.” She crossed her arms feeling a little like a lab specimen. “This is
stronger though.”
“Your father was telekinetic too,”
Xavier kept his teacher like gaze and watched her nod in agreement. “Has it
increased?”
“I don’t know.”
“Perhaps a session with Jean will
help us discover what you are capable of now.”
“What about the twins?” She gestured
to the door. “How do they fit into this?”
“They don’t……..” Charles was unable
to finished his sentence when he saw understanding dawn on Ally.
She wrinkled her forehead at the
thoughts she had, “Growth spurt? What kind of…….” Then Allyson was gone pushing
her way through the nursery door leaving Xavier to stare after her.
Aramis sat quietly in the fresh
nursery as she held her book in her lap. She looked out the window and sighed
at the beautiful day. She loved it at
the X-mansion and the lovely grounds. She smiled at the prospect of taking all
the children outside when they woke up. She could hear Imp and Justin in the
adjoining playroom making crashing noise with blocks. She could feel Imp’s
confusion and Justin’s usual bad mood conflictions. She made a mental note to
get that little boy into some fresh air.
She could feel conflict’s that were
very admirable. Worrying over telling Ally about the children and frustration
of the outcome of the away conflict. She smiled when she realized who it was.
‘Xavier is coming in,’ she
gasped at the thought of the man. He was to her everything a man was meant to
be. He seldom had a thought for himself but worried of his Xmen and his
students.
Soon she felt Ally’s passion for her
children and deep concern for their welfare and knew Ally would be there.
Soon Aramis had a headache.
‘So many emotions, so little time,’
she sighed and walked over to the window waiting for Ally to rush in
bombarding her with questions and she realized with the shifting of emotions
that Xavier was discussing other things first.
Suddenly the door flew open and Ally
came in with her eyes wild and scanning the room until they rested on the cribs
and her twins.
Aramis knew what was wrong. “Dr.
McCoy assures me they are perfectly healthy and I have no reason to suspect
other wise.” Aramis smiled reassuringly at the distressed mother.
Ally settled down when she realized
they were all right but couldn’t help as if she has some how messed up. She had
missed this and nothing would change it.
“They are very healthy, Allyson.”
Xavier said quietly as he guided himself into the room. “I have seen them eat
very well and they seem to be very bright.”
“They are,” Aramis confirmed.
Allyson stepped away resisting the
urge to scoop on or both of them up in her arms.
Finally she became very happy at the
idea of just being with her children and then she realized that Aramis was
touching her shoulder lightly.
“Don’t you touch me,” Allyson said to
Aramis very directly. “Don’t bother my emotion, Aramis. They are mine.” Ally
hissed at the empathy.
Aramis was taken back and embarrassed,
“but I didn’t”
Ally realized Aramis hadn’t used her ability
and felt bad. “Of course I am sorry.” Then Ally exhaled deeply, “thank you for
taking care of them Aramis.”
Aramis smiled and knew Ally was upset
for her using her ability on her before. “Of course.” Then she mumbled an
apology and left Xavier with Ally as she made her way into the play room.
“I will leave you alone,” Xavier smiled
at the look of the mother reunited with her children. “We should make the other
arrangements soon.”
“Thank you professor.” Ally said
quietly still feeling foolish for yelling at Aramis.
Xavier chuckled lightly, “You may call
me Uncle, Allyson.”
Beast was gathering supplies while Alex
began to make her way around the Blackbird’s triage. She felt Justice tugging
at her mind and ran straight into Hank.
Hank caught her and noticed her
concerned stare.
“Justice has a mutant and she is
injured.” Alex said making her way to the bedside readying for her.
“What is the situation?” Beast said
quickly
“Stab wounds and possible shock,” she
sighed. She was sure stab wounds mean Logan had a hand in it. “Justice isn’t entirely sure what else.”
“Oh, dear,” Beast mumbled as he began to
move a little more quickly, “E.T.A.?”
“He is almost on out doorstep,” she
mumbled readying the I.V. for the battered innocent.
Justice ran in with out a drop a sweat
but blood stained from the rodent like person in his arms.
Beast pointed to the bed Alex was next
to.
“Who is she?” Alex asked quickly
“I think she is Gambit’s sister.”
Justice mumbled.
Alex and Hank exchanged a knowing glance
and they both had the same look in their eyes. ‘uh oh’
Gambit was slightly out of breath when
he reached the blackbird and he pushed his way to see Alex putting an I.V. on
Rayne and Beast was securing her down to the bed. He was repulsed and angry at
the sight.
“Non. Rayne don’t nee’ dat.” Gambit
protested gesturing to the restraints. He made his way threateningly towards
Hank.
Justice stood in between Gambit and the
busy blue doctor.
“Yes, I was assume she does need these
Gambit,” Hank said. “She has bloodied claws and I would rather not be the next
recipient of a blow while I am trying to help her.” Beast looked at Gambit
pointedly.
Alex finished her business and caught her
cue. “Is the away team done?”
“No,” Justice said quickly.
“Perhaps the two of you should make your
way back to help the others.” Alex suggested very strongly as she crossed her
arms at the two men.
Justice turned but Gambit kept his stare
at the whiskered mutant. Justice stopped
‘Can he take a hint?’ Justice
sighed. “Come on, Gambit.”
“No.” Gambit shook his head but continued
to watch the sad sight that was his sister. Her head was turned to the side and
her lips were slightly parted as if she would speak. Her closed eye lids and
sickened face indicated it would be a while before she spoke. He watched the
large blue mutant moving deftly at her side and then he felt somebody touch his
shoulder roughly.
“I said COME ON. Let them do their
work,” Justice said forcefully
Gambit shrugged Justice off, “Homme….”
Remy’s voice held warning.
“I can move you if needed.” Justice
threatened.
That got Remy’s attention and he turned
to Justice and scoffed. He pulled a card from his breast pocket and held it
threateningly as Justice planted himself firmly.
Both men came almost nose to nose.
“Would you both like to go home
frozen,” Alex said calmly. “Yes, I can freeze you both before you can reach
me.” Then she removed her gloved hand abandoning her task for the moment and
let them watch a blue glowing orb floating on her palm. Suddenly there was
another dancing on her hand.
Gambit seemed to calm realizing that he
didn’t have full control and he would have to relent for the moment at hand but
he made no attempt to leave.
Alex stood and let the air’s moisture
absorb the orbs from her hand and made her way to Gambit.
“We understand Remy but right now we need
to be able to help her. I think Logan and Scott need some help too.” She said
quietly and calmly and he seemed to respond.
Gambit turned reluctantly and started
out.
“Leave me here. A fighter I am not,” a
little voice screamed pleadingly.
Alex and Justice cocked an eyebrow and
Gambit turned up the corner of his mouth knowingly.
“Der you go chere,” Gambit smiled as he
produced Dominick from pocket of his coat.
Dominick kept his stern look, “I have
no will to be with the likes of him says I. Dominick is not a fighter.” He tumbled into Alex’s small hands and she
dropped her mouth open at the site of the man.
“Surprised, Lass?” Dominick chuckled
now that he felt secure within the sterile and new surrounding.
Alex turned to Hank to show him the
little man and she was glad to see him mirror what she felt.
“Oh, my stars and garters,” Beast
exclaimed as he took in all the details of the pointed ear man and dropped the
syringe he was holding.
“Saints preserve us,” Dominick said
looking at the roof of the blackbird for an explanation of some kind. “Blue.
Blue he is.”
Gambit ran back to the labs as he let
his mind wander to ease his pain. He began to chuckle lightly and Justice
looked at him curiously.
“Dey find a gloves to fi’ Beast?” Gambit scoffed but Justice
laughed heartedly as he began to picture Hank wearing part of a rubber tree on
his tennis racket hands.
Justice took a deep breath as he
stepped into the dark room and once again the smell of death and decay washed
over him as his eyes adjusted to take in the details of the room. He sighed and
trudged on.