Promises

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STORY: PROMISES (4/?)
TITLE: Hell hath no fury…. Like a seriously pissed off Rogue
AUTHOR: Alex
EMAIL: alex@graham160.freeserve.co.uk
DISCLAIMERS: Nope not mine, they belong to Fox and Marvel
ARCHIVE RIGHTS: just ask
RATING: R (for now may change later on)
SUMMARY: Marie gets even at the lab. And all the truth comes out about Logan.
This was written whilst listening to Rammstein

Chapter Four.

Again Marie had to face the indignity of being artificially inseminated.
When soldiers had dragged her from Logan’s arms this morning, they had delighted in using their cattle prod’s in excess on Logan and he had finally dropped to the floor of the cell, unconscious.

Marie had been seriously pissed by the guards overkill attitude with Logan, but her hands were tied, literally.
Bringing her mind back to the present, Marie was surprised to see one of the doctors approach her with a white lab rat in his hand. Her eyes narrowed, were they going to be foolish enough to turn off her collar?
At the last moment, another doctor pulled the first one back and told him he had his schedule all wrong.
Cursing under her breath, Marie was not amused; she nearly had a chance of giving these pricks a taste of their own medicine.
Settling back down, she concentrated on hearing everything she could, she needed more information, especially since Xavier was due to check in with her soon.
As the day progressed, Marie quietly put up with pokes and prods from assorted scientists and doctors. They had taken more skin from her, this time from her back.
Marie wondered to herself if they wanted to make a suit of her skin, they sure had taken quite a fair amount. The pain from her assorted injuries wasn’t helping her frame of mind much, by the time they put her back with Logan she was nearly delirious, but at least she knew they wouldn’t be taking any more from her as they still needed her to fall pregnant, any more trauma could jeopardize that from happening, according to the doctor’s assessment.

Logan had greeted her with whines and had gently carried her over to the pallet and placed her on her stomach to lessen the pain she was in.
They had brought them both food a short while later, it was some kind of stew, no taste what so ever but at least it was nourishment. Logan had insisted she have his share too, but Marie could barely manage what was in her own bowl.
With Logan speaking to her in hushed tones and stroking her hair, Marie fell into an uneasy sleep.
Marie dreamed that night, not her usual nightmares but something much different.
She dreamed of Logan, not the Logan here in the lab, but a Logan known to Sabretooth. She knew Victor had been quite old, never did get his full age, but this dream was surreal.
As far as she could tell it must have been world war two, and both Victor and Logan were on some sort of covert operation, pulling allies soldiers back from enemy lines. Both Victor and Logan spoke French fluently along with German, so their job was made easier by this fact. The images never stayed at one place to long, they flitted back and forth, images of Logan with a native American woman, of the war, at some sort of military compound and last but not least of Logan after the war, kneeling at a grave which said simply Captain America.
Puzzled by this last image, Victor came forth in a rare moment of lucidity, and told her about the young man who had volunteered to become genetically altered into some sort of super soldier, and how the project failed as he grew sick and finally, just after the war ended, he had died in the arms of his best friend, Logan.
It appears as though all three men met in the war and formed a solid friendship.
Unfortunately twenty years ago, the man who was Sabretooth finally lost his growing battle with the beast within and became the monster that now resided albeit unwillingly in Marie’s mind.
This disturbed Marie as it was painfully obvious that Logan wouldn’t like the fact she had taken the life of one of his friends.
This would defiantly complicate matters for her as she was fighting a loosing battle with a growing attraction to Logan.

Marie woke up slowly, still pondering everything she had seen in the dream. Then she remembered how Logan had told her he had no memories outside of the lab, she had felt awful about that. Marie was in a real mess, she knew that Logan desperately wanted his memories back, but she could tell him anything just yet incase the doctors here at the lab got wind of her other powers. Then she wouldn’t be able to break out of this hell hole.
Her mind was still going in circles, when she felt a familiar tickle at the back of her mind.

*DADDY* she projected as loud as she could.
*Hush now my child, I am here, I need a concise report from you child. I have your co ordinates but I need to know everything that has happened.*
Relief poured through Marie at the soothing tone of her adoptive Father, Charles Xavier.
*God, it’s a mess Daddy, they have me in a cell with a man called Logan, he has been experimented on and has had his memory wiped I think, he hasn’t really admitted to this but he gives it away with things he has said. They have being trying to get me pregnant, they have also taken skin samples,*
Before Marie could finish, Charles cut in, *How much skin Marie? I need to know, as we speak I have assembled the full team, we are coming to get you out.*
*Ok, both legs, arms and quite a bit from my back, I’m wearing some sort of collar that turns my powers off. So I can’t exactly bust out of here like I want.*
Sending soothing emotions to his daughter, Charles smiled at the admission that Marie wanted out.
*Ok my dear, we are leaving in ten minutes, but will not attack till noon, can you hold on that long? Also I need to know if there any others being held there as well?*
*Not that I am aware of, but chances are that yes there will be others here too.*

Sending more soothing emotion’s to Marie, Charles left his daughter alone to brief the others on their rescue mission.


ok your going to have to wait for part 2 of this chapter.. coming soon ... honest.