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�What a waste,� Rogue muttered as she followed her dejected team out of the now empty warehouse. The Professor had keyed them in on the Acolytes activity down in one of theses warehouses and they had just been too slow on the uptake. By the time they reached the place, it had been emptied and all that remained was their smell. Or at least that�s what Logan said.
Scott was seething, he had never been more embarrassed for his team than tonight. They didn�t even get a chance to see the Acolytes. This was too disgusting for him to handle at the moment. He couldn�t even take Jean�s soft voice trying to console him, because all he could hear at the present moment was Kitty, Evan and Kurt laughing behind him.
�What is so funny? This isn�t something that we shouldn�t take so lightly you three.�
Evan rolled his eyes, �Get off of it Scott, sometimes things just don�t work out.�
�Yeah, and sorry that like, we won�t let you rain on our parade.� Kitty interjected, her arm wrapped around Kurt�s neck.
Kurt nodded his head and gestured towards Scott, �Yeah, that�s him alright, our little black rain cloud.� The three of them erupted in laughter and it was the last straw for Scott.
He stalked over to them and barked, �We�ll see how much you�re laughing when we�re in the danger room twice as long tomorrow. Maybe that will help you get your asses in gear quicker.� He turned from them quickly and stomped off to Jean.
Kurt rolled his eyes and stated, �It�s like he�s turning into Wolverine. No thank you on that, I�m fine with just one Danger Room Nazi.�
�You gotta problem with the way I run things Elf?� Logan had still been in the warehouse and had come upon them without being heard, something that he did quite well.
Kurt shook his head and replied evenly, �Oh no Herr Logan, I love having my tail smeared into the ground.�
Kitty, who wasn�t so suave delivering her sarcasm chimed in, �Yeah, I totally love being in the Danger Room with you. Nothing like eating shit in there all morning to make one feel alive.� She giggled at her own cleverness.
Logan rolled his eyes and went past them to Storm. She was talking to the Prof, letting him know that they had been too late. They were almost at the mouth of the alley when Wolverine finally picked up on what was happening in front of him in the street. He stopped dead in his tracks and ordered everyone to do the same.
�What is it?� Ororo asked quietly.
Logan held up his hand in response. He could hear the sounds of boots pounding pavement and three pairs of sneakers snaking up from behind. He could smell malevolence and a mixture of other emotions, too many to name. He listened more carefully and heard the cries of anti-mutantism. He growled low in his throat and cut his eyes over to her, �Trouble�s coming. Hold your position, all of you. We don�t move until we all know for sure what�s coming down the street.�
Scott replied, �Maybe tonight won�t be so much of a waste after all.�
Logan looked back at the young leader and replied, �Yeah, we might actually get to save a life.�
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Miranda was starting to worry. She had stitches in her side and she thought this was ironic. She had never before tired out after only running a couple of miles. She was finally approaching the alleyway and realized that there was a black van�looked like a hummer from where she was. She wondered if possibly she could get in it and lock them out. That might work. She knew that the people around here wouldn�t just let these pricks destroy their property.
�You�re mine! I�m gonna use your head as an ashtray!�
She picked up her speed again, she couldn�t take the risk of the van being locked. Then she would be shit out of luck. She sucked in a lungful and kept running. She was about to pass the alleyway. She knew that she should keep her eyes forward, be aware of all that was going on, but something flickered in the alleyway and she glanced over.
To her mild surprise, there stood around nine people. They were just standing there. In odd clothing no less. She kept her eyes on them and passed over each of their faces. No more time to waste on them, she had to keep�.
Out of nowhere, a baseball bat came down across her back, causing her to fall to her knees like a pile rocks. The hit had knocked all of her breath out of her and she fought desperately to continue her escape. She cursed herself for not keeping a sound track of the bastards behind her and seemingly, one had slipped away unnoticed by her and cut her off. She had been blindsided.
She didn�t get very far as another hit from the bat was brought up swiftly to her stomach. She heard something crack. She could taste blood in her mouth and rolled over on her blazing back. The asphalt burned beneath her and the night had turned into a canopy of bright flashing colors.
This all happened in a matter of seconds as she was punched across the jaw line and two pairs of rough hands jerked her roughly to her feet and in the process disconnected her shoulder blades. Fire filled her veins and she screamed loudly, �FUCK!�
Her eyes finally focused on the man standing in front of her, he was the one with the bat. She sucked air down as best she could and refused to speak. She wouldn�t beg. She wouldn�t give this filth that.
The man in front of her arched his brows, �Oh, looks like little mutie here has a dirty mouth. Better clean you up.� With that, he punched her in the stomach and upper-cutted her chin, causing her teeth to snap shut on the tip of her tongue. She grimaced as blood filled her mouth looklooked through bleary eyes at her attacker. It would be so easy to use her powers, to flay this man like the gutless worm hs, bs, but she didn�t. She wouldn�t stoop to his level. If she died, it would be something that would be written about that she had been defenseless.
Her attacker got angry, �Don�t have anything to say? Certainly did back there didn�t you?�
Miranda didn�t respond and in the back of her head, she wondered where all those people were that she had seen. Had that been an illusion?
Her attacker�s face turned a ruddy red color, �Fine, you wanna play like that, then I can play.� He back handed her and then punched her twice in the face and Miranda could feel the capillaries explode in her head, she knew two black eyes were going to show up. He then brought her head down and cracked it over his knee. Blood poured freely from her nose as the other two assailants pulled her back up.
They were laughing at her as their leader stated, �Aww, aren�t you a pretty little thing now.� He reached forward and dipped his finger into the blood plastered onto her face and licked his finger. He smiled darkly at her, �Didn�t think that a mutie�s blood would taste so good. I wonder it you feel as good�.� He kicked her feet out from under her and as if they knew what to do, the others pinned her to the ground. Through the searing pain in her head,tooktook her awhile to figure out what was coming next.
Her attacker stood above her and started to unbuckle his jeans. Something acrid started to build up in Miranda�s head. She started to struggle against her attackers and they started to laugh. The one above her advanced on her and kicked open her legs and pinned them apart with his feet.
He smiled evilly at her, �Don�t worry. This will be over before you know it and besides, this is as much �human� you�ll ever have �in� you again.�
Miranda pulled at the other two men, only to remember that her arms had been dislocated and were useless at this point. She thrashed her body anyway she could and her mind was quickly approaching delirium. She was about to scream, but as she opened her mouth up, a guttural battle cry was given somewhere behind her.
Her attackers suddenly released her and began to scream in horror. �She has friends!� One of them screamed, but that was all Miranda heard. And then, they were all gone and she was left alone, battered on the ground, staring up into the stars. Out of the corner of her eye, she was a flash of red brilliance and heard something that sounded distinctly like metal scraping against metal. There were so many sounds, but she couldn�t crane her head upward to see what was happening. The wind blew all around her and she wondered when the weather had turned.
The chaos was over a few moments later and suddenly a man stood over her with claws protruding from his hands. She blinked at him as they retracted into his hands as he knelt down beside her. He wore a mask and she couldn�t see what he looked like. A moment later, he pulled the mask back to reveal a head of dark hair. She really couldn�t tell much else, it was dark and she could feel herself losing self consciousness.
Her voice was raw as she finally asked, �Did they steal my backpack?�
The man looked utterly surprised, but turned to someone she couldn�t see and yelled, �Elf, get her bag!�
Before anything else could be said, Miranda drifted away into a welcoming black oblivion.
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The group stood there stunned as they watched the girl run past them, her pursuers hot on her heels. When she had looked at each of them, they were filled with the innate knowledge that she was a mutant, it wafted off of her body in waves. Something else had drifted to each of them as she had passed by, but none of them could pin point it.
Logan had been the first one out of his stupor and staggered out of the alleyway to find the girl getting her head cracked over one of those pricks knees. Again, he fell victim to statue. He was aware of what was happening but couldn�t find it in him to move. Nor could any of his team mates either. They had all exited the alleyway and now stood silently in the street.
They were all transfixed to what was happening, not really sure if it was real. Kurt and Kitty watched with their hands covering their mouths and Scott watched with his mouth slightly open. Ororo had tears glistening in her eyes and Evan just watched the ground in front of him. Jean seemed to be the only one frantically pacing, trying to move herself to help.
Sirens were going off in Logan�s head as he shouted in his head, �Do something you dumb fuck! She�s gonna die if you don�t!� It finally clicked for him when he heard that prick say that�.horrible, abomination to her.
Wolverine let loose a horrible cry that he himself rarely heard and ran head on towards what was happening. That seemed to get them all moving as the rest soon followed. Not only were they going to save that girl, they were going to kick those bastards within an inch of their lives.
�She�s got friends!�
�You got that right jackass!� Kitty snarled as she cart wheeled over to one that was trying to get away. She kicked him squarely in the jaw and Rogue soon joined her. Wolverine went straight past the two that had held her down and went for the ringleader. He unsheathed his claws and growled, �You wanna try that with someone your own size that can fight back? You�ll be missing one important appendage in a moment shitface.�
Before he could sink his claws into the guy�s hide, a blast of red hit the attacker squarely in his chest. He went flying back and Wolverine reached him and lifted him up and threw him into the nearest dumpster. He glanced back to see that Spyke had taken care of another one by staking him to the ground. His aunt was giving him a pretty good shock from above. He last turned to find that Kurt, Rogue and Kitty were still pummeling the other one. Finally, the two attackers fainted away and all was silent.
It was then that they all realized that Jean was now standing somewhat off to the side of a mangled body. Logan shook himself free of his anger and went to the broken girl. She was still conscious. Her eyes stared unblinkingly up at him and he knew that she wasn�t afraid. He knelt down to her and started to assess her wounds.
�Did they steal my backpack?�
Logan was so taken aback by this question that he almost jumped out of his skin. He quickly recovered and called out to Kurt, who happened to be standing closely to her bag. He told him to get it and by the time he turned back to her, she had passed out.
He muttered, �Probably easier this way.� He then slowly began to feel her body for breaks and look for damages.
�Logan, is she alright?� Jean asked.
�Storm, go get the van. Tell Chuck, we�re bringing home a new one.�
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