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His New, Untouchable, Lady Luck Ch. 2.5An hour later Rogue walked back into the danger room to find it looking as if she was in a wear house. Looking around she blinked confused by two things: one, she had no idea why this was changed this way and two, she couldn't see Remy. Something about this place didn't sit right with her so she stayed on her guard and stayed silent. Walking three some boxes that were stacked one on another from floor ceiling in some places; but most only went a few boxes up. The boxes were about medium sized, for wear house boxes anyway, but there sure were a lot of them. Among the boxes there was really nothing else. A few beams here, some poles there. There was a second story but it seemed to her it was the same thing up there to just spread out differently.
There was no sound at all where she was so she could hear her heart beat as it picked up. (What's going on?) she thought. Seeing something small, but glowing, going right at her she dodged out of the way and rolled be hind a few boxes as what ev
His New, Untouchable, Lady Luck Ch. 2The next day Rogue awoke with someone knocking on her door. Groaning she got up still in her uniform, seeing as how she didn't change she was to tired and just didn't care at the time, stomping over to the door she opened it and blinked as she saw a chest. A mans chest to be correct. Looking at the clothing she blinked a few times she saw the male was wearing some weird blue jumpsuit with short sleeved and a deep red strip done the middle, knee high combat boots with metal armor over them, fingerless black gloves and a black head peace. Looking up at the taller male she was confused then glared. It was him. "Can I help you?"
"The prof man said that we had to train together......that I had to help you with your powers and fighting skills and what not." He said smirking at her.
Now that she could get a better look at him she saw he was actually pretty good looking. But that didn't matter, she still hated him. "And just why should I go with you?" Rogue demanded.
"If you don't Remy will ha
His New, Untouchable, Lady Luck Ch. 1Waking up to then security defiance system at three in the morning on a Saturday never made Rogue a happy girl. Getting up reluctantly she changed into her uniform their an down stairs to see what was going on and whom she needed to kill for waking her up. Getting to the bottom of the stairs just in time to see Logan pin some dude to the wall threatening to run him threw with his claws. Just who in the hell was this guy and how crazy was he? I mean he DID just break into the x mansion fully knowing whom lived there and what the school was for. Must have a death wish. But she didn't care just as long as she got to go back to bed soon she wouldn't care what happened to mystery man over there.
"Everything under control prof?" The boy next to him, Scott aka Cyclops, asked once the professor had rolled over with Hank, aka Beast, at his side.
"Yes, everything is fine now. All of you may go back to bed we have it under control..." just as Rogue started to walk off she heard, "...except you Ro
The Itsy Bitsy Spider(Man) Ch. 2Still not being able to see Spider‐Man jumped to the side just in time to not be run threw thanks to his spideysince. Blinking very quickly for a few seconds until he could see again he saw his attacker standing there watching him. It in nerved him. Not really because he was going to kill him, we'll not mainly that was part of it, but the main part was his eyes. Those piercing white eyes that seemed to not only be glowing but were looking into his very soul......sent a shiver down his spine honestly. It wasn't like he was new to being wanted dead by someone he got that most every time Spider‐man left to do his rounds.....it's just that Deadpool is different. When he wanted someone dead they would die, it was only a matter of time....what ever he wanted he got. He all was got it.
For now Spider‐Man just focused on getting threw the night alive. (Why isn't he moving....? He's just....standing there. The hell? You'd think that if he was going to try and kill me he'd at l
The Itsy Bitsy Spider(Man) Ch. 1Great. He was drenched to his core from the down poor of freezing ,ice cold, rain and he was currently trying to fight someone whom he had lost mere moments ago. Damn! Here he was, being all Spider-Man and such things, trying to find mister what's his face, who was trying to KILL him by the way reader, but usually it was him who he was attacking said what's his face but with out the hole murder part. Feeling the usual 'something's about to go down and in a bad way' tingle of his spider since no more the. A second be for someone tackled him threw a window on the roof of the building; giving him no time to move out of the way to avoid being hurt. Crashing to the ground with his attacker on top of him he yelped as he felt glass stab into his side causing him to start to bleed; he wouldn't die if he didn't get it treated right away but he would need stitches and pain medication after this was all over with. Just as he remembered that his attacker was still there, and on top of him, he was
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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