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Chapter 16
Title: Never Let Go 16/?
Pairing: Remy/Logan
Author: Gothabilly13
Rating: NC-17 (to be safe)
Warning: violence, sex, slash, no con, swearing and other nasty things my mind comes up with
Summary: A horrible event causes the X-Men to face something they never thought possible. Only Remy knows something has been over looked. He refuses to let go.
Notes: This is my own AU. The Gothabilly World if you will. I take great liberties with cannon and facts, making my own mishmash of the Marvel world. Beta’d by me so mistakes are my own. A WIP and who knows how long it will go.
Feedback is welcomed greatly
Disclaimers same as first chapter
Chapter 16
Beast was beside himself with upset as they watched the fight rage all over the room. Both ferals having the ability to regenerate the injuries made the carnage go on and on. A sudden thought struck the doctor and he turned abruptly from the window.
"Bobby, I need you to help me." he said briskly as the Iceman looked up incredulously.
"Right now, Hank?" he asked and looked like he was going to refuse. The blue man turned back and nodded his big head.
"Yes, before it's too late." he said and the frosty mutant caught the unspoken implication.
"Oh, of course." Bobby said as he scurried after the doctor. Henry looked at Scott and Jean's curious faces. Jean picked up on the doctor's intent and her face smoothed.
"It must be quick, Hank, I'll help you too." she said slipping from Scott's side to leave with the two mutants.
Scott got the information from Jean as they left. He moved back to the window and pressed his fists on the ledge.
"I hope it works." he muttered and then winced as Sabertooth laid Logan's belly open. In retaliation Logan ripped Creed's throat out. The floor of the Danger Room looked like a mass murder had taken place.
Hank moved on swift feet down the hall.
"Jean, if you could go to the lab and get the analyzer ready. Bobby, I need you to get me the kit we put together." he said and nodded as they reached the split off between detention wing and the lab.
"I need to find something left behind of Creed." he said and they parted ways.
Remy leaned against the lift wall still panting. He could feel a sticky sensation on his leg, telling him that he'd popped at least two stitches.
"Please, Logan, hang on." he whispered as the whiplash of pain reached him through the link. The lift pinged and Remy gathered his strength. Pushing off the wall he limped forward toward the doors of the Danger Room. His lanky body taut with pain and tension, all he could think was he needed to protect his lover from the monster that had haunted them both for far too long.
In the cell, Hank leaned over the cot searching for any physical evidence left behind by Victor. He felt a rush as he found a section of the pillow with several blonde hairs. Bobby came sliding into the cell with the brand new crime scene kit they had assembled after Logan's attack in Maine.
Pulling out the tools, he collected the hairs and then did a quick check to see if there was more. Once he was satisfied they rushed it back to the lab.
Jean was standing at the Shi'aar genetics analyzer. She had loaded Logan's DNA into the database.
They prepared the hairs to extract Creed's DNA sequence so they could compare it to Logan's.
Holding his breath Henry put the sample into the machine and looked at the other two hopeful faces.
"I pray this will settle the matter." he said and closed the lid.
Remy walked to the door of the Danger Room and cursed as the screen flash that the room had been locked down and only Scott, Logan or Xavier could bypass it. Shaking his head Remy went to work.
"Nev'a underest'mate dis t'ief." he said as he hacked into the Danger Room's controls. In a matter of minutes he had gotten through and overrode the lock out.
In the control room Scott took notice of the sudden alarm that beeped behind him. Going to the panel he searched for the source.
"Damn Cajun!" he cursed and pushed away from the controls as he dashed from the room.
Taking the stairs instead of the lift, Scott did his best to reach the Danger Room before Remy hacked his way in.
"I swear to God, Remy, if you do not get away from that door I'm going to make you regret it for the next year with 5am training." he shouted as he rounded the corner and could see the Cajun trying to hack faster then Cyclops could run.
"Sorry Scotty, but dis be somfin' dis Cajun's gots ta do." he said finishing his line of code and the door swished open.
The boy stepped into the room and then closed the door behind him. The code he had put in effectively locked the leader out. It was going to take Scott time to back hack what Remy had done. By then he would have what he needed to do done.
Cursing again Scott turned his body to run back the other direction. Slapping the com on his shoulder he puffed out his orders.
"X-Men on alert, Remy has hacked into the Danger Room and is alone with the ferals."
As soon as Remy stepped into the room both men froze. The air conditioning wafting the boy's potent scent right to them. Logan's blue eyes were rimmed in gold as he looked to his lover with outrage on his face. Creed looked at the boy and smiled dirtily.
"Come ta play, Swamp Rat?" he growled and licked the blood from his lips. Logan moved to put himself between the thief and the feral
"Ya take one fuckin' step toward him, Creed, and I'll cut off yer cock an' shove it down yer throat." he snarled and then glanced back at the boy.
"Git outta here, Remy." he snapped. The Cajun shook his head as he limped forward.
"Non, Cher, can't do dat." he said and the pink light began to flicker about his fingers. "Remy gots a score ta settle."
Logan shook his head.
"No, Rems, I can't let ya do this." he said again and Remy spared his lover a small sad smile.
"Love you, Cher." he said and hit the feral with an empathic bolt. Logan went down to his knees clutching his head in pain.
Remy moved forward another step, Creed's eyes not missing the boy's stiff movements and scenting pain on him as well.
"That wasn't smart, Swamp Rat." he said waving a clawed hand at the crumpled Wolverine.
"But ya never were too smart were ya?" he moved to stalk toward Remy. The boy stood his ground, not flinching or moving to get away.
"Come on, ya mangy bastard, Gambit got somet'ing fer ya." he drawled and waited until the hulking man reached out to grab the thief by his throat and lift him off his feet.
In the control room the others were going crazy, why Remy had done this was lost to their understanding. Scott shouted for quiet as he tried to get back into the computers that Remy had locked him out of.
"Just be quiet, I am doing this as fast as I can." he grunted his fingers flying over the keys.
Remy's red and black eyes held Creed's as the feral began to squeeze the air out of him. His pale face though flushed from lack of oxygen seemed to be serene.
"Ya never did listen ta Essex when he tol'bout what Remy could do if'n pushed far enough did ya, Chat?" he grunted out as he lifted his hands and placed them on either side of Creed's head.
"If'n ya had you'd know dat it ain't dat Remy can't charge organic material... it's jus dat it takes all he has ta do it."
His teeth bared in pain as he pushed all the energy he had in his lithe body into the charge.
Victor's head began to tingle as the pink light suffused his cells. Letting the Cajun's throat go didn't dislodge the boy's grip on his head.
With a dark and vengeful look the thief jumped back, his leg buckling under him as he landed.
Creed looked outraged as the tingling turned to burning and then his eyes grew wide.
"You bitch." he sneered just before his head exploded like an over ripe melon all over the room. Splats of tissue and blood landing on the Cajun's blocking arm.
"Merde, dat's fuckin' gross." he said in disgust as the feral's headless body fell with a thud.
Turning to his crouching lover, Remy sent out soothing and comfort before all his energy was sapped.
Just as Victor's body landed, three things happened simultaneously.
Hank got the results, Logan and Victor were indeed brothers.
Scott got through the code and regained control of the computers.
Remy collapsed in a heap, his body ice cold from the tremendous charge.
Scott looked at the results of the battle and Remy's revenge.
"Well fuck." he muttered before moving to leave the room.
tbc...
Pairing: Remy/Logan
Author: Gothabilly13
Rating: NC-17 (to be safe)
Warning: violence, sex, slash, no con, swearing and other nasty things my mind comes up with
Summary: A horrible event causes the X-Men to face something they never thought possible. Only Remy knows something has been over looked. He refuses to let go.
Notes: This is my own AU. The Gothabilly World if you will. I take great liberties with cannon and facts, making my own mishmash of the Marvel world. Beta’d by me so mistakes are my own. A WIP and who knows how long it will go.
Feedback is welcomed greatly
Disclaimers same as first chapter
Chapter 16
Beast was beside himself with upset as they watched the fight rage all over the room. Both ferals having the ability to regenerate the injuries made the carnage go on and on. A sudden thought struck the doctor and he turned abruptly from the window.
"Bobby, I need you to help me." he said briskly as the Iceman looked up incredulously.
"Right now, Hank?" he asked and looked like he was going to refuse. The blue man turned back and nodded his big head.
"Yes, before it's too late." he said and the frosty mutant caught the unspoken implication.
"Oh, of course." Bobby said as he scurried after the doctor. Henry looked at Scott and Jean's curious faces. Jean picked up on the doctor's intent and her face smoothed.
"It must be quick, Hank, I'll help you too." she said slipping from Scott's side to leave with the two mutants.
Scott got the information from Jean as they left. He moved back to the window and pressed his fists on the ledge.
"I hope it works." he muttered and then winced as Sabertooth laid Logan's belly open. In retaliation Logan ripped Creed's throat out. The floor of the Danger Room looked like a mass murder had taken place.
Hank moved on swift feet down the hall.
"Jean, if you could go to the lab and get the analyzer ready. Bobby, I need you to get me the kit we put together." he said and nodded as they reached the split off between detention wing and the lab.
"I need to find something left behind of Creed." he said and they parted ways.
Remy leaned against the lift wall still panting. He could feel a sticky sensation on his leg, telling him that he'd popped at least two stitches.
"Please, Logan, hang on." he whispered as the whiplash of pain reached him through the link. The lift pinged and Remy gathered his strength. Pushing off the wall he limped forward toward the doors of the Danger Room. His lanky body taut with pain and tension, all he could think was he needed to protect his lover from the monster that had haunted them both for far too long.
In the cell, Hank leaned over the cot searching for any physical evidence left behind by Victor. He felt a rush as he found a section of the pillow with several blonde hairs. Bobby came sliding into the cell with the brand new crime scene kit they had assembled after Logan's attack in Maine.
Pulling out the tools, he collected the hairs and then did a quick check to see if there was more. Once he was satisfied they rushed it back to the lab.
Jean was standing at the Shi'aar genetics analyzer. She had loaded Logan's DNA into the database.
They prepared the hairs to extract Creed's DNA sequence so they could compare it to Logan's.
Holding his breath Henry put the sample into the machine and looked at the other two hopeful faces.
"I pray this will settle the matter." he said and closed the lid.
Remy walked to the door of the Danger Room and cursed as the screen flash that the room had been locked down and only Scott, Logan or Xavier could bypass it. Shaking his head Remy went to work.
"Nev'a underest'mate dis t'ief." he said as he hacked into the Danger Room's controls. In a matter of minutes he had gotten through and overrode the lock out.
In the control room Scott took notice of the sudden alarm that beeped behind him. Going to the panel he searched for the source.
"Damn Cajun!" he cursed and pushed away from the controls as he dashed from the room.
Taking the stairs instead of the lift, Scott did his best to reach the Danger Room before Remy hacked his way in.
"I swear to God, Remy, if you do not get away from that door I'm going to make you regret it for the next year with 5am training." he shouted as he rounded the corner and could see the Cajun trying to hack faster then Cyclops could run.
"Sorry Scotty, but dis be somfin' dis Cajun's gots ta do." he said finishing his line of code and the door swished open.
The boy stepped into the room and then closed the door behind him. The code he had put in effectively locked the leader out. It was going to take Scott time to back hack what Remy had done. By then he would have what he needed to do done.
Cursing again Scott turned his body to run back the other direction. Slapping the com on his shoulder he puffed out his orders.
"X-Men on alert, Remy has hacked into the Danger Room and is alone with the ferals."
As soon as Remy stepped into the room both men froze. The air conditioning wafting the boy's potent scent right to them. Logan's blue eyes were rimmed in gold as he looked to his lover with outrage on his face. Creed looked at the boy and smiled dirtily.
"Come ta play, Swamp Rat?" he growled and licked the blood from his lips. Logan moved to put himself between the thief and the feral
"Ya take one fuckin' step toward him, Creed, and I'll cut off yer cock an' shove it down yer throat." he snarled and then glanced back at the boy.
"Git outta here, Remy." he snapped. The Cajun shook his head as he limped forward.
"Non, Cher, can't do dat." he said and the pink light began to flicker about his fingers. "Remy gots a score ta settle."
Logan shook his head.
"No, Rems, I can't let ya do this." he said again and Remy spared his lover a small sad smile.
"Love you, Cher." he said and hit the feral with an empathic bolt. Logan went down to his knees clutching his head in pain.
Remy moved forward another step, Creed's eyes not missing the boy's stiff movements and scenting pain on him as well.
"That wasn't smart, Swamp Rat." he said waving a clawed hand at the crumpled Wolverine.
"But ya never were too smart were ya?" he moved to stalk toward Remy. The boy stood his ground, not flinching or moving to get away.
"Come on, ya mangy bastard, Gambit got somet'ing fer ya." he drawled and waited until the hulking man reached out to grab the thief by his throat and lift him off his feet.
In the control room the others were going crazy, why Remy had done this was lost to their understanding. Scott shouted for quiet as he tried to get back into the computers that Remy had locked him out of.
"Just be quiet, I am doing this as fast as I can." he grunted his fingers flying over the keys.
Remy's red and black eyes held Creed's as the feral began to squeeze the air out of him. His pale face though flushed from lack of oxygen seemed to be serene.
"Ya never did listen ta Essex when he tol'bout what Remy could do if'n pushed far enough did ya, Chat?" he grunted out as he lifted his hands and placed them on either side of Creed's head.
"If'n ya had you'd know dat it ain't dat Remy can't charge organic material... it's jus dat it takes all he has ta do it."
His teeth bared in pain as he pushed all the energy he had in his lithe body into the charge.
Victor's head began to tingle as the pink light suffused his cells. Letting the Cajun's throat go didn't dislodge the boy's grip on his head.
With a dark and vengeful look the thief jumped back, his leg buckling under him as he landed.
Creed looked outraged as the tingling turned to burning and then his eyes grew wide.
"You bitch." he sneered just before his head exploded like an over ripe melon all over the room. Splats of tissue and blood landing on the Cajun's blocking arm.
"Merde, dat's fuckin' gross." he said in disgust as the feral's headless body fell with a thud.
Turning to his crouching lover, Remy sent out soothing and comfort before all his energy was sapped.
Just as Victor's body landed, three things happened simultaneously.
Hank got the results, Logan and Victor were indeed brothers.
Scott got through the code and regained control of the computers.
Remy collapsed in a heap, his body ice cold from the tremendous charge.
Scott looked at the results of the battle and Remy's revenge.
"Well fuck." he muttered before moving to leave the room.
tbc...