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Creed's Firecracker	By : Polymer Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 4069 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Missing Scene

Disclaimer: I don't own X men, Marvel Comics does! This is FANFICTION, not for profit, but for entertainment only! This applies to ALL the following chapters as well!!!

Here is a collection of the scenes that I had leading up to a Jubilee/Victor sorta thing. While the full version doesn't appear in the story, this is what I'd originally envisioned. Jubilee's is almost 17, and this implies underage sex� consensual but underage.

I'm sick of all the "jubilee brutalized by Sabretooth fics. I have read a few where they get together� they have an S/M feel, and while I'm not into writing those normally, this has an undertone of that here, but it is not explicit in its execution. Perhaps it is more along the lines of the AOA Clarice/Victor thing...)

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Back in the brothel room:

Slowly the man stirred, feeling blood dripping from his shoulder. He glanced up to see Creed walking out with the girl in his arms. "You'll be sorry, animal�" he cursed.

"What's going on?" asked someone in Japanese as they rushed over to where Creed was standing. Kestrel. That lowlife son of a bitch was working for these clowns now? Figures. He saw the gleam of several samurai swords and shook his head.

"We heard a fight," Maverick said.

"Relax," Creed snorted in American. "I'm just taking back something that belongs to me�"

"But she's one of my girls," said the cheaply dressed gentleman, who was fat and balding. "I paid good money for her�"

"She's mine, punk. I aim to take her back," Creed bared his fangs at him.

"Oh� I'm sorry� if I had known you wanted her�" the pimp whimpered.

"Hold on, let me handle this," Kestrel said. "Mister Creed, kindly refrain from violence. This is a house of pleasure� if you wanted her, you should have simply asked�"

"I would be happy to give you a room," said Madame Yukio slowly.

"I gotta go, frail. Got places to see, people to do," Creed snapped.

"Mister Creed was just going to stay, wasn't he?" Kestrel asked as he spat out blood. "If he knows what's good for him�"

"Don�t' even fuck with me, ya turncoat coward," Creed snarled at his erstwhile fellow operative.

"You shouldn�t' have thrown my client into the wall, and been so foolish as to leave blood all over the carpet�" Shaw scolded him.

"I wanted the girl for myself," Creed snarled. "S'cuse ME, but she WAS mine� and if ya bothered to ask� instead of grabbin' her� you'd know she was traveling with me cause yer goons were watching me from here to San Fran� don�t play dumb with me!"

"If it's the girl you wanted, you should have asked, gaijin�" Shaw growled.

"I'm sure he's just in a pissy mood," said Maverick as he pushed past the black suited thugs. "Right?"

"Yeah right, pally. This waistoid took my woman� wouldn't you be pissy too?" Creed demanded.

"Creed don't be stupid. If I were you I'd take them up on crashing here. We're outnumbered a dozen to one, and I don't think ya want to heal in this shit heap�" Maverick hissed.

"Why waste time with him� he's hopeless," Kestrel snorted. "Always WAS more trouble than he was WORTH�"

"Get me out of here," Jubilee whispered.

"Easy pup," Creed whispered. He transferred her over his shoulder, and pulled out the 45, aiming it towards them.

"You really shouldn't play with toys, Sabretooth," said Kestrel. "Could get you into trouble, you overgrown alley cat�"

"Don't mess with me, punk. Unless ya want me to show ya what ya had for breakfast�" Creed said.

"Drop the gun now, Creed. They'll slice you both to ribbons and feed you to their own moms for breakfast. Stay here, and stay sane for the both of you," Maverick hissed.

"Drop the gun�" Kestrel barked. "Now� or else I'll put both you and the bitch down now�"

"Choke on it," Creed laughed. "I don't need a heater to waste you cowards anyhow�"

"We know about your enhancements. And they won't help you�" said Shaw. "Now act civilized or�"

"You heard the man," Kestrel said sharply. "Either back off or you'll be pushing up daisies�"

"Get bent," Creed laughed, and Kestrel barely backed away from the gleaming claws that swiped his shirt, leaving him unharmed.

"You idiot!" Maverick yelled as he leapt up and tried to grab Creed. He went flying towards the others, and they toppled like bowling pins. Slashes of the claws bit into the guns that were aimed.

"Bad move," Kestrel coughed. He stumbled through the mass of guards who were exchanging blows with the snarling, spitting Creed. Nobody could get close between the claws and the bone breaking punches and kicks. At least two or three bodies were crashing into the others that struggled to approach him.

"Kwannon, help us!" Shaw barked, clapping his hands. "Put the beast down� your way!"

"Yes Mister Shaw," she nodded, slipping out of the shadows. Somersaulting past where Creed was tangling with Maverick and Kestrel, she focussed the might of her mind. The TK ninja slid close and then there was a howling roar as something was jabbed into Sabretooths' side. Sparks crackled and pain arched through him as Kwannon assaulted the pain receptors in his spine a full power was applied. Kestrel grabbed Victor around the waist, while Maverick grabbed at Jubilee. However, Victor punched with a sickening crack that broke the man's arm, but missed the second dagger stick that was shoved into the small of his back and activated by Kwannon.

Snarling, he dropped to his knees, still holding Jubilee over his shoulders. "Goddamn�"

"If you're through being STUPID, I suggest you stop now or else it will be WORSE�" Shaw snapped.

"Creed, you are so close to getting rubbed out it AIN'T funny�" Kestrel groaned, hugging his arm.

"Kwannon� he needs another dose� Maverick� grab the girl�" said Shaw.

"Bite my ass," he growled, and then roared as another charge dropped him to his stomach.

"If you value her life and yours, you'll stop this," Maverick barked. "Now�"

"Let me GO!" Jubilee cried as she beat against Maverick.

"Hold her, Kwannon�" Kestrel said as he nursed his broken arm. He tossed Jubilee bodily towards Kestrel and Kwannon. The girl gasped as she was held against Kwannon, a psychic dagger poised at her throat. Then Kestrel slid his arm behind Jubilee and aimed his gun.

Kwannon approached Victor, her eyes flaring purple. A small glow erupted in Creed's brain, burning hot. Then she formed another psychic dagger, tossing it into his abdomen.

"Whatever ya say, punk," Sabretooth groaned as he hugged his stomach. "Just get this psy bitch off me before I� rrrmmmm�"

"Tell me one reason why I shouldn't put him out of his misery now," Shaw asked as he turned to Maverick.

"Ya can't kill me, dumb shits� I just�"

"That's enough out of you," said Kwannon with a triumphant smirk.

"Don't� stop it you're killing him!" Jubilee cried as she saw him crumple. "I'll do what you say� just stop this now�"

"Isn't that nice. You actually care for this freak," laughed Shaw. "Beauty and the beast. I am amused despite this unfortunate situation�"

"He just wanted me," Jubilee said quickly. "Doesn't mean you have to kill him�"

"Mind your place, woman," said Shaw. "For your sake I will understand. But he has annoyed me far too many times�"

"Dumb shits� just wanted the frail that was all�" Creed grunted as he felt the pain surging through him. "Ya didn't have ta� Christ�"

"He's our best operative," said Maverick. "His skills are second to none� for the right price you can buy him�

"And given the right incentive he MIGHT just listen to reason. Give him the girl and he'll come to heel�" Kestrel suggested, tipping his Stetson back. "Though I'll kick myself for suggesting this�"

"And you didn't have to resort to this stupid display of�" Shaw snorted.

"Shoulda known me by now� I ain't mister sunshine when ya piss me off," Creed groaned as he let go of Jubilee.

"Fine, you want the girl, she's yours. And maybe a little stay overnight will convince you of the error of your misbehavior," said Shaw.

"That's the best we can do, Creed. For old times sake. If you're smart you'll take it�" Maverick nodded

"Fine. Any of these punks so much as peep or bother me, they're dog food," Creed snarled. "But get this� I hate interruptions like� an I ain't staying in a whorehouse!"

"Perhaps a hotel room would be more to his liking," Maverick said quickly in Japanese.

"Fine. Take him there, and keep him there. In the morning we meet with Lady Deathstrike," said Shaw in Japanese. "If you weren't vital to my plan I'd have the dog slain�"

"Hey I know yer Jap speech," Creed laughed. "Remember that�"

"If you weren't�" Kestrel hissed, but Maverick shook his head. Creed was marched at gunpoint out of the brothel, and Jubilee shivered against his chest.

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Madripoor Regal Hotel:

"Here we are, compliments of Shaw," said Kestrel. He handed the goods to Creed, and the stewards opened the door to the hotel room.

Jubilee was still clinging to him, her teeth chattering as Creed carried her inside. The door was shut and locked, and he glanced around. A security camera was trained on him, and he snickered with a toss of his blonde haired head.

"Shit, the little pukes don't give up do they�" he muttered. "You're one hard frail to find, Jujube�"

"Oh god, I'm gonna puke," Jubilee gasped, hugging her stomach.

"Bathroom's there," he said, setting her down gently. "Sorry I didn't get her sooner, but ya know traffic's murder�"

"Oh shit here I go," she groaned as she threw up into the commode, and shivered from head to toe in the skimpy dress that was partly torn. She felt filthy, and no amount of cleaning would get their hands off her body.

"Hey � you okay?" Creed asked.

"What do you think? Hello, do I LOOK OKAY?" she sobbed as she hugged herself.

"Ask a stupid question," he muttered.

"I'll never be clean again," she shivered spasmodically, stumbling on her feet as he helped her to stand.

"Damn� They call ME an animal� hell you're a little thing," Creed mumbled as he draped a robe over her, and she shivered and began to cry.

"He� oh god�"

"Did he touch ya, did he�" Creed sniffed her lightly as he helped her to stand, and dabbed her face off. "Dumb shithead doesn't know how to treat a frail�"

"I wanna die," Jubilee whispered as Creed picked her up and lay her on the bed.

"Easy now, pup. He ain't gonna get his paws on ya again�" Creed said as he inhaled her scent and was glad nobody had boffed the girl. She was still smelling of fear, and terrified.
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