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Siren	By : Rainsong Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 5564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men Evolution, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Siren
- 2-Memories
- 3-AN
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I own nothing. I just enjoy taking others peoples characters stretch them out on a rack and let a character of my own design whip them or just do it myself.

Professor Xavier and the senior X-Men sat in his private study rifling through the black and white photographs that Remy Le�Beau had taken while undercover at Magneto�s base. Remy sat in one of the plush armchairs with his face buried in his hands. Ororo stood beside him her hand placed comfortingly on his shoulder. Logan glanced over at the rattled Cajun and shook his head. Logan turned back to the photos; he pushed aside a few and discovered a picture of Magneto and a young woman.
�Hey, Gumbo, who�s the girl with Magneto?� Logan asked loudly.
�He call her Siren, but dat not her name, Remy non know her name. But Remy know she his prisoner,� Remy whispered. �He took her from some kinda lab a few years ago an� he trainin� her to fight in his war against humanity.�
Logan looked down at the picture in his hand, and really looked at the woman. She was young and very attractive, but she appeared scared and defeated. She stood beside Magneto, her shoulders slumped. Her hair was pale and she wore a dark sweater and pants; and around her wrists and throat there were thin metal bands.
�What are her powers, Mr. Le�Beau?� Professor Xavier asked calmly behind his steepled fingers.
�She got dis voice, dat would drive a sain� ta sin or kill you wit. Magneto won� let her speak above a loud whisper �cause of it and he forbid her ta sing. She won� disobey him, she too scared of ol� Sabertooth,� Remy shivered at the thought of what would happen if Sabertooth got a hold of her.
�Professor we must do something before Magneto can use her as a weapon against us!� Cyclops said urgently, Jean clinging to his arm.
�Calm yourself, Scott. We must approach this with caution. Mr. Le�Beau is there anyway to get her out safely without getting caught in the process?� The professor asked folding his hands in his lap. Remy raised his head and looked up at the professor.

�Only one; but it risky. Sometime Magneto let Remy take de cherie into town for de day as a treat. Remy�ll take her to dat new club de Inferno tomorrow. But Remy need help in case dere be trouble.�
�Scott, Jean. Take Rogue and Logan with you. Rogue will go to subdue Siren if it proves necessary. Logan, you will take care of Creed if he shows up. Dress casual everyone and act like you�re just there to have fun. Mr. Le� Beau, does Siren trust you?� Professor X said a very serious expression on his face.
�Siren trust Remy. Remy de one who get Metalhead to agree to de �treats�. She know Remy mean �er non harm. Siren follow where Remy lead.� He said standing and pulling on his trench coat.
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Remy strolled down the hallway of a small house in the rich part of town towards Siren�s room. He had passed Pyro and Sabertooth in the living room. He knocked politely at her door before entering. Siren sat in a plush armchair in the far corner of her room where she keep her books neatly stacked on her bookcases; reading. She looked up at him and for a brief second a small smile graced her lips.
�Come on cherie, sugah daddy Magneto said you could go shoppin� today.� Remy said holding up a thick money clip. Siren dropped her book. She ran up to him and threw her arms around his neck.
�Thank you, Remy. I don�t know what I�d do without you.� She whispered in his ear, to avoid entrancing him with her voice.
�Hurry up cherie an� Remy take you ta de mall. �Den Remy take ya dancin� at de Inferno.�
Siren smiled again, a real smile this time. She let go of his neck and shooed him out of her room. A little while later she emerged dressed to kill in black leather. Her torso was encased in a tightly laced corset, her well turned legs were wrapped in skin-tight pants, knee high boots added a couple of inches to her height, and an ankle-length trench coat was draped over her arm. Where her skin lay exposed by her clothes she had rubbed glitter lotion, but her only real make-up was the amethyst lipstick that graced her plump lips. Her thick iridescent white hair was bound up in a waist-length braid. Remy sucked in his breath at how beautiful she was.
�Cherie, ya�ll stop ol� Remy�s heart lookin� like dat,� he gasped clasping his hands to his chest over his heart.
She smiled and batted her eyelashes at him playfully; Remy chuckled at her antics. He held out his arm to her, she took it and he escorted her down the hallway towards the door. They were stopped at the door by Pietro�s entry. Pietro raked his gaze over Siren�s body lustfully. Noticing the hunger in his eyes, Siren edged closer to Remy, while appearing to be moving out of his way so he could pass.
�Siren you look simply ravishing today,� Pietro complimented his lust coloring his voice.
She smiled and nodded politely. Pietro made way for them to pass only to pull Siren away from Remy towards him. Pietro stroked her cheek for a moment before leaning down and brushing his lips against her�s. Remy restrained himself from killing Pietro where he stood. Pietro released her and gently pushed her towards the door; while smiling smugly. Remy grabbed her hand and led her to the car. When they got into the car he handed her a handkerchief and she wiped her mouth until all traces of lipstick were gone before reapplying.
�Cherie, Remy sorry dat Speedy did dat; he wish he could blast the boy.�
�Don�t worry about it I�m just glad it wasn�t Creed that grabbed me,� she whispered.
Remy nodded solemnly and started driving to the mall to take her mind off her captivity.
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Amid the pounding music and the multicolored flashing lights of the Inferno, Logan stood leaning on his crossed arms, against the railing on the second floor. A beer bottle hung by the neck from between the first two fingers of his left hand. He was just beginning to get pissed about Remy�s tardiness, when he walked through the door. A moment later a white haired woman came in and grabbed Remy�s hand. Logan gasped at the beauty that clung to Remy�s hand. He knew she was the same woman from the photographed, but she was completely transformed by a smile.
The green-eyed monster; jealousy, reared its ugly head when Siren pulled Remy on to the dance floor. They danced together for a couple of songs before Remy went to sit at an empty booth by himself. Logan went downstairs to join him, growling softly. When he reached the booth Remy had his head laid against the back of the seat.
�Tired, Gumbo?� Logan snarled.
�Dat girl gonna kill Remy,� he groaned, lifting his head.
�This was your idea,� he reminded, tartly.
�De tings ya� do for ya� amis,� Remy sighed.
�Who�s your handsome friend?� came a soft whispered voice from behind Logan. He scooted over closer to Remy to make room for the white haired goddess. She slid in next to him, her right leg nearly touching his. Logan�s heart quickened at her closeness.
�Lyrria, dis is Logan.� Remy smile at the chemistry between the two across from him.
�Remy be a dear and get me a beer?� Lyrria asked softly.
�Course cherie. Logan ya� want one?� he asked as he stood to go.
When Logan merely grunted Remy shrugged and wove his way through the crowd to the bar. Logan stared at the strip of table between his hands as he struggled to calm his racing heart. He shivered despite his best efforts when she brushed her fingertips along his forearm. He shivered again when her thigh pressed against his.
�Logan, are you offended by my presence?� came the breathy whisper, her lips almost touching his left ear.
�Not at all. I�m just not used to getting attention from a woman as beautiful as you.� She laughed; it was a husky almost musical sound. She took his chin in her hand and turned his head until he was staring into her lapis-colored eyes.
�If your aura didn�t tell me otherwise I�d say you were being rakish.�
�It nice ta know ya two are getting� along,� Remy smirked, coming back and setting the beers done on the table. Lyrria released his chin and stuck her tongue out at Remy, before snatching her beer off the table. Remy laughed as she took a long pull off the bottle. She pointed at Remy and shook her finger at him.
�If I didn�t love you like a brother, I�d so kick your ass.�
They sat in silence, sipping their beers. Lyrria stood and excused herself after a few minutes. After she left, Logan relaxed slightly.
TBC
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