Cajun Flavor (one x one yaoi rp)

[--The Winter Incubus--]

He practically shot out of bed, yanking his clothes on.

[Silver Nephilim]

Kurt jerked himself up and into his clothes, following after Gambit.

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Jeannie skidded back into the rally area, crowded with empty chairs. The Sentinel looked down at him. The boy's eyes flickered as he clenched his fists, the dim gold glow surging up and spreading outward, turning him to a dim silhouette against a growing ball as the light engulfed him and the robot.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit lunged in, flinging a deck at the robot's head, smirking as it exploded, jerking the hulking thing backwards. "You OK, cher?"

[Silver Nephilim]

Jeannie looked over at him, smirking. "Yeh 'm fine."

"Abominations!" The boy looked up at the senator. "Abominations! You shouldn't be alive!"

"Y'jus' can' tell when y'gotta quit. Y'los', s'there." The thief pointed his finger at the man. "Bang." He gasped, staggering back as something slammed into him. He looked down at the large dark spot blooming on his shirt. "R-Rems..." He blinked as he felt the ground under him and a growing warm puddle.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

As realization dawned on him, his crimson eyes flared, his hands shaking as he slowly looked over at Kelly. "Ya stupid, dumb b*****d...." The gun in the man's hand exploded, and Remy was already on him, gripping his neck excruciatingly tightly. He flared and punched him in the gut. "Ya don' got any clue what ya jus' did, ya ********' git..."

[Silver Nephilim]

The man in the Cajun's grip wheezed. "I know exactly what I've done." Flecks of foam drippled from his mouth. "I've rid the world of another dangerous mutant who would have killed all of us." He laughed raggedly. "With what I saw that thing do, everyone should be glad I shot it."

Jeannie squeezed his eyes shut, opening them again and trying to locate the man from where he lay on the ground as his vision blurred once more. He shuddered as the senator's words came to him from a distance.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

He growled and snapped the man's neck back, squeezing his throat. "Isn't dat what dey said abou' Ghandi? O' black people? You ain't no different...A mass murderer..." His eyes flared more than they ever have before, sending chills and fear down the other man's neck.

[Silver Nephilim]

The man swallowed thickly. "That mutant brat was no Ghandi, and I did the only sensible thing. He had the power to kill me. He used it on the Sentinel. He was going to use it on me. So I took care of him before he could kill me."

Jeannie turned his head slowly, fingers twitching as he pulled the Ace out of his pocket and squeezed it. "R-Rems..." He panted as he tried to move himself to a sit and couldn't. "R-Remy..." The senator stared as the boy turned his head, shoving the Cajun off and racing through the empty rows of seats, reaching into his coat. He jerked to a halt as a long tail snaked around his neck. Nightcrawler bared his fangs in the man's face, looking from Fuse slowly to the senator. The tail around the man's neck tightened, the demon's voice a horrible growl, "WAS--HABEN--SIE--GETAN?!"

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit gulped, clenching his fists as he ran over to the boy, bending over him and gently pressing his wound. "W-we....gotta stop de bleeding..."

[Silver Nephilim]

The boy let out a pitiful yell of pain as Gambit's hands pressed down on the wound. He gasped, whimpering. "It hurts, Rems... Goddamn, it ******** hurts..." A few tears slipped from his eyes as his teeth began to chatter. Nightcrawler hissed something in the senator's ear before throwing him down and hurrying over to the boy.

"I know, I know, it hurts, kleiner," he murmured, sliding his hand under the boy's back and shuddering as he felt the wound. Jeannie let out another strangled yell. "Move him slowly, and keep your hands over his wound. Here." He quickly removed the boy's shirt, and balled it up against his back. "That should help. Lift him up easy."

[--The Winter Incubus--]

He whimpered, choking back some tears as he held the boy tightly to him. His eyes flared as he glared at the Senator, issuing a death sentence before turning to take the boy back to the mansion.

[Silver Nephilim]

Nightcrawler quickly teleported them into the foyer. "Professor! Anyone! GET OUT HERE NOW, VERDAMMT NOCH MAL!" Wolverine and Storm rushed out into the room with Xavier. Jubilee and Bobby snapped their heads up from their position by the stairs. The girl let out a scream at the sight of the boy in Gambit's arms.

"Make yourselves useful, you stupid brats!" the German snarled. The Professor looked the others.

"Bobby, Jubilee, get Jean. Ororo, Logan, take him to the infirmary. Now." Jeannie clutched at Gambit's coat as the two adults came toward them, whimpering as a thin line of blood slid from his mouth.

"Rems, Rems..." He clung tighter as Logan began to ease him out of the Cajun's grip, which was as tight as the boy's. "Rems, Rems, je'taime, je'taime... I dunn wanna die, Remy..." He grasped weakly as the Ace fell from his fingers as the two mutants carried him toward the infirmary. "Remy...Remy..." Nightcrawler glanced over at the red-eyed man, gripping his arm.

"Do you vant to kill zat piece of s**t now slowly or vait?" His voice was still a deadly hiss.

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit's smoldering eyes met the blue furry one's. "We can do much bettah dan dat, mon cher. Why don' we give 'im a taste o' his own medicine?" He slowly began to smile, clenching his fists. "Ah won't let dis happen again, an' dat boy....'e won't die..."

[Silver Nephilim]

Kurt nodded. "He von't die. Vhat ist your plan?" His tail made a low arc in the carpet as he waited to hear it. He moved his lips crookedly, baring a fang. "Vhatever it ist, I vant to sink my teeth into his ******** neck."

[--The Winter Incubus--]

Gambit eased him, gently kissing the man slowly. "We tell a white lie...We make 'im feel ah pain...We tell 'im all de t'ings 'e doesn't want to 'ear...."