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This is a fan-fic I have written. I don't own the X-Men.
Marvel does. I am not making money off of this in any way. The only character in this that is mine is Susie. That's it. There
are a few obsene words in here, so if you would be offended by it, don't read this. Thanks. In this story, Rogue only
has her original powers and Ms. Marvel's powers. At this time, Wolverine does not have adamantium in his skeleton. (I don't
have a title for the whole story yet, so if you think of one, let me know!)
Part 1 Chapter 1 "Loss of an Innosent"
Ah love goin' on boat rides, Rogue thought to herself. She looked over at Remy, and wondered what he was
thinking. "It sure is a gorgeous day, isn't it Remy?", she said, trying to break the silence. "Dat it is, Chere.",
Remy said with that irrisistable charm of his. She and Remy had been looking forward to some time alone. Now that they
finaly had it, they had nothing to say to each other. Everyone else, other than Wolvie and Nightcrawler, were in the Shi'ar
galaxy helping Lilandra and some new crisis of hers.
All of a sudden, Rogue dissapeared into thin air. Gambit couldn't
believe his eyes. "Chere?!" The only answer he got was Kurt over the radio.
"Rogue, Gambit! I need your help at the mansion.
Something strange has just happened!", a panic-stricken Kurt yelled over the air waves. Gambit turned the boat toward
the dock, hoping for the best.
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Rogue found herself not at the lake, but in a small room on a metal
table. She tried to get up, but couldn't. "Damn. Adamantium bonds. Ah can't get free.", Rogue muttered out loud. "You
an' me both, darlin'." "Wolvie?!", Rogue called out. "Who else?", he replied gruffly. She could tell he was uncomfortable.
"What are we doin' in here, Wolvie?" "I don't know, Rogue. But we ain't alone. There's someone else in here, and they
ain't human." "Are they the ones holdin' us?", Rogue said, anger building up inside her. "Nope. They're bein' held
themselves.", he replied. Rogue heard a door open behind her, and she heard Logan sniff the air. Then a deep growl resignated
from his throat. "Oh calm yourself, Wolverine."
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