A Lover's Wrath
Author's Note: Okay, I just bought the new X-Treme X-Men with the ever so cute
Rogue on the cover, but after reading the section about Gambit and Storm, it
really really pissed me off. All men are such JERKS! Cheating, lying JERKS! So,
this is my response to what Rogue should do to Remy's sorry ass!
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Remy Lebeau and Orroro Munroe
lied naked entangled on a king-size bed. Life at the moment seemed simple and
sweet and they just relished in what they had just done. They finally reached a
place where they knew more about each other than had ever thought possible. The
idea of a third party being hurt did cross their minds, but it was so easy to
just forget about that. This moment in time, it just felt right being selfish.
*knock knock*
"Who's dere?" Gambit
asked loudly not bothering to make any effort to get up and open the door.
"Room service." A female
voice replied.
"Didn't order room
service." Gambit yelled back.
"Trust meh, y'll want
this." The girl replied now sounding quite familiar.
"Remy, that sounds
like."
"ROGUE!" They both
exclaimed as they tried to get up and dress themselves. Soon as they screamed
her name though, the door came crashing down, and standing at the doorway was a
very infuriated and pissed off Rogue.
"So, Ah was right. You,
bastards been screwing each other!" Rogue screamed as she grabbed a vase
off the counter by the door, and chucked it against the wall right above the
bed, shattering to pieces.
"Rogue, chere, it's not
what it seems." Gambit weakly attempted as he pulled his pants on finally.
"Right, not what it seems,
so y'all just lie naked together all the time, right? Quite a normal habit of
yours, right Remy Lebeau?" She sarcastically commented as she looked for
another object to throw at him.
"No, chere, dat's not what
Remy means. It's just. wait a minute, how did u know I was here?" Gambit
asked suddenly realizing that he had told Rogue he went to New Orleans.
"Well, ya sure are the
stupid one! Told meh ya went to N'awlins on family business, neglected to tell
your dear papa, Jean Luc that they were to be your alibi for this sick affair
of yours. Jean Luc called and asked us both to come down to N'awlins soon to
visit the family. He said you haven't visited in a while. After that, didn't
take long for Sage to locate you. Man, that girl can find a sorry piece of shit
fast. By the way told ya papa that y'll be going down there alright, going down
there in PIECES, YOU BASTARD!!" She screamed as she found the room's phone
and threw it at Remy, who managed to dodge it just in time.
"Rogue, calm down. This
really isn't what it looks like. It meant nothing." Storm tried to plea as
she managed to pull a robe on.
"Calm down, the mighty
goddess says. So it means nothing right? Just MINDLESS SENSELESS SEX RIGHT
'RO?" She yelled as she charged at the woman.
Rogue tackled an unexpected
Storm to the ground, and started slapping her senseless. To no avail, Orroro
just couldn't seem to fight Rogue off. It felt like Rogue had gain her strength
back, but that was impossible, because Rogue had lost her powers.
"You're a pathetic whore,
'Ro! Can't seem to get a man of your own, have t' go after someone else's, eh? Didn't
matter that the someone else is a teammate, or what you used to call a
friend." Rogue said bitterly as she kept beating the crap out of Storm.
"Y'know, Ah'm sick of
looking at your ugly lying face!" Rogue cried, as she placed a hand on
Orroro's face, sucking Storm's powers from her. Rogue let go, and started to
levitate Storm with the power of the wind.
"How is that possible? You
lost your powers!" Orroro exclaimed as she started to panic.
"Sage help manifest my
powers, but to a smaller degree than before, so it's easier to control them
now. Don't suck your thoughts anymore, just your power. So, let's see how a
whore looks like when she's electrocuted!" Rogue said and with those last
words, she stirred up a lightening which came through an open window and hit
Storm. Storm fell to the ground, unconscious, and her hair all fried up.
"'Ro! You okay?" Gambit
asked as he ran to his mistress.
"Making sure your tramp's
okay, Remy? She'll be in a hella betta shape than y'll be when ah'm through wit
you." Rogue said as she levitated Remy off the ground.
"Rogue, chere, you don't
understand. This means nothing. I love you. You own my heart." Remy
pleaded.
"Right, Gambit you have no heart, so how can ah possibly own something
that doesn't exist in the first place? Ah thought we had something, but NO, YOU
SON OF A BITCH JUST CAN'T SEEM TO SHAKE OFF YOUR WOMANIZING WAYS!!!" Rogue
screamed with such an intense anger.
"Rogue, I love you. I
always have. This means nothing." Gambit pleaded desperately.
"If it meant nothing, why
did ya do it? Don't even fucking answer! Ah know why, because y'll never be a
man, Remy, that's why! You'll always use woman like they were toys. Y'll never
grow up and be a MAN! You're a worthless piece of shit that doesn't even
deserve to kiss the dirt I walk on!" Rogue screamed, as she started to
fling Gambit across the room into the walls.
She kept flinging him against the walls for ten minutes straight, yelling every
curse word and insult she can think of. Finally, she let him fall to the
ground. Rogue walked over to a very bruised and battered Gambit her feet by his
face, as she fought the urge to step on his lying face.
"Remember, Remy, actions speak more than words. Words are cheap! Go to
hell you son of a bitch!" She said as she kicked him once more, before
walking out the door. ~~~~~
Author's Note: Just really really needed to get that out.