X-Men: Evolution Ch. 03

"Five minutes to landing, look sharp everybody," Wolverine loudly ordered. "Hey Stripes!! Take off those damn things."

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The team disembarked from the X-Jet, their personal transport jet. Cyclops managed to land the large aircraft just on the outskirts of a large, dense forest. The team surveyed their immediate snow-covered surroundings before regrouping.

"Ok, we're gonna break up into three teams," Wolverine declared. "Nigthcrawler, Spyke, you're with me. Cyclops and Jean, you're together, and Rogue and Kitty, you're the last team."

"Looks like it's you and me babes," Kitty said, wrapping her arm around Rogue's shoulder.

"Hooray," Rogue sarcastically responded.

"Ok--according to the Professor X, the neo-mutant is somewhere in these woods. Fan out and call if you make contact."

As each respective team went their separate ways, Rogue and Kitty casually walked through the dense Vermont forest. While Rogue was very alert, keeping an eye out for any sign of human life, Kitty slowly trailed behind, head hanging, staring down at the snow.

"Hey come on Kitty, the sooner we find this mutant, the sooner we can go home."

"Why doesn't anybody call me by my codename?" Kitty questioned looking up at Rogue.

"Maybe because Shadowcat is a corny name," Rogue mockingly jabbed, walking back towards her roommate. "So what's wrong with you? You seemed bummed."

"No I'm fine... " Kitty said, trailing off. "I've just been thinking about something. You and Jean?"

Rogue's face suddenly filled with fear and her eyes widened.

"Yeah? What about me and 'Ms Perfect'?"

"Well recently something's have got me thinking and... "

::SNAP::

"... hey what was that?" Kitty quickly turned around, hearing the strange noise. Rogue also responded and walked towards a large area of brush.

"I could have sworn I heard something," Kitty said, looking over Rogue's shoulder.

"Yeah, ah heard it too." She leaned in towards the brush and gave a good long look. "Guess it was nothing," she said, turning around.

"So anyway, like I was saying," Kitty started back up. "You and Jean... wait, ::SNIFF:: ::SNIFF::, you smell that?"

Rogue took a couple whiffs of the air.

"Yeah. Ah wonder what it is."

"It's gas, mes cheres." A Cajun voice answered.

Rogue and Kitty both turned around as an explosion of gas sprayed around their bodies. Neither had time to react, much less escape. Their muscles went stiff and both toppled over into the snow. As a heavy drowsiness overtook Rogue, the last thing she saw was a tall man in a trench coat with a devilish, wicked grin.

"Goodnight girls," Gambit said, kneeling down next to the unconscious Rogue. He brushed her brown and white hair from her face. "And you, chere, rest well. After I'm done with you, you'll need it."

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Kitty moaned as she awoke, her head throbbing. She rubbed the drowsiness away from her eyes, feeling like she had been asleep for hours. She was sprawled out across cold metal floor. As she slowly lifted her upper torso up and brushed her hair away from her face, she spun her head around, examining the room. She figured the metal floor spanned out about twenty feet in each direction, while a metal dome-like ceiling expanded upwards another good twenty feet. Wooden crates filled the room.

Must be some type of storage area. Only question is, where the hell am I?

Kitty then noticed she was alone and quickly gave the room another once over.

Where's Rogue? She stood up and started to walk around, wondering if she was truly alone.

"Rogue?...... Rogue, you in here?"

A sudden deep and booming Russian voice filled the room.

"Don't worry little one, your friend is nearby."

Kitty whipped around. A thick metal door opened from the far side of the room and a bright light filled the room. Kitty raised her hand, covering her eyes of the blinding light. A tall male figure stood under the doorway. Kitty squinted, trying to determine the identity of her captor.

"Who are you?" she asked. The tall figure slowly marched into the large room. Whoever it was, he was very intimidating and muscular.

"My name is Piotr Nikolaievitch Rasputin. You may know me as... "

"Colossus," Kitty abruptly answered. The two adversaries exchanged death stares for a moment. Kitty was the first to break the silence. "Where's Rogue, and what does your boss Magneto want with us?"

"I already told you she is fine," Colossus firmly re-declared. "Why she is here, well, you'll find out soon enough."

"And what does Magneto want with me?" Kitty asked, trying to sound as tough as possible.

"Nothing," Colossus coldly responded. "Wrong place, wrong time. And Magneto doesn't want Rogue."

Kitty was taken back, almost disappointed in the answer. She hung her head down, thinking for a second, and then began to question what she was just told.

"So who wants Rogue?" Kitty asked.

"Gambit."

"And what does Gambit want with Rogue... OH MY GOD! He's gonna rape her! You assholes!" Kitty started to walk furiously towards the tall giant, ready to attempt to get by him. Colossus didn't budge or flinch at Kitty's rush; he just held out his large hand, signaling her to halt.

"I promise you, Katya, your friend won't be raped," He said in his thick Russian accent. Kitty stopped dead in her tracks and looked deep into Colossus' eyes, and a sense of ease poured into her body. For some reason, she believed his statement. However, another question quickly filled her mind.

"What did you call me?"

Colossus shook his head, not sure what she meant by the question.

"Your name... that is your name isn't it?"

"My name's Kitty; you called me Katya."

"Oh, sorry," Colossus said, shrugging his shoulders. "English is still new to me. I mix names with my native Russian," he admitted, finally standing down from his statuesque posture. "I'll not let it happen again."

"Don't worry about it, I actually kinda like it," she said, brushing her hair back, revealing her blushing rosy cheeks.

"Well, you best make yourself comfortable, you friend will be... 'occupied' for a while."

Kitty gave the tall young man a smile before turning around and slowly walking over to a large wooden crate. As she did, Colossus couldn't help but give the petite girls body a good once over. His eyes stopped at her tight little ass... swaying back and forth... her uniform hugged the firm pieces of flesh... swaying back and forth... the blue stripe of her uniform creating a thong like image... swaying back and forth. As she sat down against the wooden crate, Colossus finally snapped out of his trance. Kitty also snapped out of her own trance.

Oh my god Kitty, what are you doing, flirting with the enemy--Rogue is defiantly rubbing off on you girl.

Kitty curled her legs up against her body and wrapped her arms around her knees. She leaned her head down into her lap, so her eyes could just barely see over her knees. She stared at her tall, masculine captor as he paced back and forth, looking to be in deep thought. She had only "met" Colossus once and even then it wasn't a formal meeting. They didn't even introduce themselves or speak to each other. In fact, it was more of a fight instead of a meeting and a brief one, Kitty helped drop a building on Colossus.

I don't remember him being so huge, Kitty thought as she watched the 6'4 giant pace back and forth. He is kinda neat looking, though... Oh god Kitty! "Neat looking"? Snap outta it!

As time seemed to drag on, Colossus continued to pace, while Kitty continued to watch. Finally, Colossus stopped and sat down against the smooth metal wall.

What is taking Gambit so long? The tall Russian thought as he hung his head down.

For a moment, it appeared to Kitty that he had fallen asleep. She stood up slowly and started to creep up on him, trying to get a closer look.

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"Rogue? Oh Rogue? Hey come on Rogue, wake up."

"Kitty is that you?"

"Nope."

"Jean?"

"No Chere, someone even better."

Rogue bolted up, finally remembering where she was and who took her. She looked up and hovering over her was a thin, dark hair young man, dressed in a trench coat. Her face cringed in anger, her eyes narrowed.

"Gambit!"

"Yep Chere, Gambit," the cocky Cajun grinned. "It's about time you woke up. Old Gambit here was getting antsy."

Rogue twisted her head around, giving the room a once over, looking for the nearest escape route.

"Don't bother, Petite--you ain't leaving until I say you leave."

"Fine. Ah guess ah'll just have ta kick your ass around for ah while," Rogue said, standing up, fists clenched. Gambit just smiled and moved in closer. He took one of her gloved hands into his own and began to stroke it.

"Calm down. Gambit just wants to have a little naked fun with you."

Rogue was blown away by his comment. In a small corner of her mind she was flattered, but her senses stayed sharp and all she felt was disgust.

"So assuming that ah could touch you, why the fuck would ah wanna hook up with you? First time we met, you tried to blow me up," Rogue furiously responded, remembering their first meeting.

Gambit moved his head in closer and stared into the enraged Goths eyes; she stared back into his. She couldn't help but notice his unusual crimson red eyes, not to mention the blackness that surrounded his irises.

"Well, I'm just so damned irresistible, aren't I?"

"Maybe... " Rogue shyly responded, sounding like a naïve schoolgirl.

MAYBE!! What the hell am I saying!!

"And I don't think I'll have ta worry about your absorption powers, they won't work on me," Gambit arrogantly explained.

God, of all of the egotistical, pig headed assholes! What makes him think he's so special? Ah almost wish ah didn't have control of ma powers, teach the idiot a lesson.

"Soooo, is that why you brought me here, to have sex with me?" Rogue asked, almost in a flirty manner.

Fuck, what am I saying, he brought me here to rape me!

"Bingo, Chere. You X-Chicks--brains and hot pieces of asses," Gambit grinned, rubbing his hands together, looking down at Rogue's chest. "So why don't we get started, take this off," He commanded, knocking on her green breast plating.

Normally, Rogue would smack a person for a comment like that, let alone touching her breast, even with the armor over it. But before she realized what happened, she reached back and began to unbuckle the latches to the armor covering her breasts.

What the hell am ah doing? Ah can't seem to control mahself.

She shrugged her arms out from the unbuckled armor and tossed it to the ground. Rogue still had her black uniform top on, but that didn't stop Gambit from taking a long moment to do nothing but stare, intoxicated by the sight of her full, up-thrust breasts, straining against the fabric.

"Take off this off," he commanded, eyes still fixated on her rack.

"Like hell I am!" Rogue coarsely responded as her hands unconsciously betrayed her thoughts. Her pale fingers wrapped themselves around the bottom of the fabric and in on fluid motion pulled it up and over her head.

What the fuck? I can't control myself—it's as if he's hypnotizing--wait a sec! He is hypnotizing me! He did it before, when we first met. He almost killed me because of it! Shit girl, why didn't you realize it sooner?

Rogue was absolutely correct. Using his mutant power of hypnotic charm, Gambit has been able to 'seduce' her, having the brunette Goth in the palm of his horny hands. He rubbed these hands together at the sight of her bare, large, perfectly formed breasts. He reached out and cupped her magnificent globes in both hands, and began to give them numerous squeezes and honks.

Rogue instinctively arched her back, thrusting her chest more firmly against his constantly moving hands. She tried to fight the pleasure; having skin to skin contact was still a new sensation to Rogue, especially the feel of his hands on her bare breasts. She opened her eyes to find him grinning at her again.

If ah could only use mah absorption powers! Trouble is, ah haven't actually used them since ah suddenly had control of them. How do ah activate them?

She concentrated and tried to activate her powers. Nothing happened. She winced in fear--fear that Gambit was actually going to be able to rape her and she couldn't do a damn thing about it.

Gambit tightened his grip on Rogue's breasts, squeezing the large pieces of flesh intensely.

"Oooo Chere," he hissed, swirling her marvelous globes around in his hands. "You and Gambit, we're gonna have a good old time!"

That's what you think asshole!

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"What was that?" Kitty jumped, hearing the loud noise. Piotr turned his head and rose, ready for action.

"It sounded like an explosion." He marched over to the door and pressed the button to open it. Nothing happened. He pressed the button a few more times, fiercer each time.

"Whats wrong?" Kitty asked, noticing his frustration.

"The door is jammed. We're stuck in here," Piotr irritably responded.

"Hey, like don't yell at me!" Kitty yelled. "It's not my fault!"

"I am sorry Katya. It is just... My comrades may be in danger and I have no way of helping them."

"Can't you just armor up and punch the door down?" the short brunette asked.

"Nyet. Magneto has made sure that his fortress is impenetrable. Even in my armored form, I could not even begin to make a dent in these walls."

Kitty thought for a second, and then lit up with enthusiasm.

"Hey! No problem--I can walk through walls."

"Da, that is true, but not these walls," Piotr responded, pointing to the thick steel wall. "Magneto has also customized these walls to negate your powers. A low-level electric field surges through these walls." Piotr explained as Kitty walked up to the steel. "Go ahead, try to phase through it."

Kitty stretched out her hand, concentrating just enough to make her hand intangible. Just as her fingertips touched the wall, a small electric shock repelled her hand.

"Ow," she squeaked, sucking on a burnt finger.

"See, impenetrable and impossible to escape."

Kitty walked back into the middle of the room and sat down, still sucking on her finger. Piotr, very irritated, began to pace back and forth, thinking of a way to get out of the room.

Damn, that really hurt, Kitty thought to herself, looking at her sore finger. She then inserted the scorched finger back into her mouth, trying to soothe the pain. She lifted her head up, looking at the ceiling as she thought of her own ways of getting out of this room--and away from her captor.

Hey wait a sec, she thought as she scrunched up her face.

"Hey Piotr, does the ceiling have this electric shock thingy too?"

Piotr looked up and thought about the question for a few seconds.

"I'm not sure. Even if it doesn't how are we supposed to get up there? It is easily twenty feet."

"Well, you could throw me up there--you're strong enough. I could just, like, phase through it." Kitty innocently suggested.

"Da, that could work... but I would be stuck in here and you would be free to cause all sorts of trouble."

"Yeah," Kitty said hanging her head down. "Can't blame me for trying." She swirled her finger around the floor as she thought of another possibility.

"Well," Kitty started "I could get us both up there," she hesitantly admitted.

"How?" Piotr curiously asked.

"When I'm, like, holding onto something or someone, I can extend my phasing power to affect them too," Kitty explained as she stood up. "After lots of practice I've been able to have myself and other people walk on air."

"Well, it looks like you X-Men are full of surprises," Piotr said with a smirk.

"Yeah I'm pretty darn impressive aren't I?" Kitty teasing admitted.

"Ok," Kitty said, grabbing Piotr's hand and pulling him to the far end of the room. "Stand right here," she commanded, pointing to a certain spot. Piotr obeyed and stood completely upright.

"Now pick me up," Kitty requested.

"What, why?" Piotr asked with a puzzled look.

"Because I haven't done this many time and it's very hard to concentrate while doing it, so pick me up, buster," the short girl commanded, staring up at the 6'4 giant.

Piotr complied and scooped up the petite brunette, one hand behind her knees, and one hand on her lower back. A sudden fuzziness soothed through Kitty's body. The feeling of being in Piotr's masculine and powerful arms was so... invigorating.

Ok girl, get a hold of yourself--you need to concentrate.

"Close your eyes and be quiet," Kitty said, placing her hand over his eyes. Piotr obeyed and began to walk towards the opposite side of the room. After a few paces, his feet left the ground and just as Kitty said, were walking on air. Kitty removed her hand from Piotr's eyes and placed it on her head.

Can't let anything break my concentration...

The two continued to float up into the air, closer and closer to the ceiling. However, just as they were halfway there...

Wouldn't hurt to just sneak a peek, Piotr thought and slowly opened one eye, only to find out how high they really were.

"BY THE WHITE WOLF!" Piotr yelled, completely surprised at their height.

Piotr's cry was enough to break Kitty's concentration. Both solidified.

"YOU IDIOT!" Kitty yelled as the two plummeted towards the ground. After what seemed like forever, they hit the floor with a loud thud, Piotr taking the brunt of the impact. The two just lay for the a few seconds, completely dazed. Kitty was the first to break the silence

"Ouch, ouch, ouch," Kitty moaned as rubbed her head. "You klutz! I told you not to open your eyes!"

"Sorry," Piotr said, as he rubbed his back. He then realized the compromising position they were in. He was on his back, legs completely outstretched, with Kitty on top of him, virtually straddling him. Kitty also quickly noticed but didn't move off him. Instead, she leaned in closer onto Piotr.

"Are you okay Katya?" Piotr asked as he stared into her beautiful blue eyes.

"Fine, just fine," she said staring back into his.

"Should we try again?" he nervously asked.

"It can wait," she responded, leaning in closer, inches away from his face. Piotr looked like a deer in the headlights; Kitty wasn't much better off.

"You look scared," Piotr said. Kitty looked down at his lips, then back into his eyes.

"I am scared," she admitted "I don't care."

Kitty bit her lower lip as she leaned her face in; her heart skipped a few beats as she felt Piotr's lips brush against her own. Kitty paused a few seconds, waiting to see if Piotr would back away. He didn't. She kissed him again, this time pressing her lips against his firmer and much longer. Kitty pulled away and looked into Piotr's eyes.

"That was really nice," She said.

Piotr only nodded in response. He leaned back in and met Kitty's lips, opening his mouth to breathe out. Kitty found her body beginning to react almost separately from her mind and her tongue snaked into his mouth. Piotr moved his hands out from his side and touched her hair. Her brown locks were silky smooth to the touch. He then pushed his own tongue pushed into her mouth.

Kitty's entire body melted onto Piotr's and her petite little body relaxed upon his muscular frame. Her breasts smushed down on his chest, and she could feel his chest moving rapidly up and down against hers. Piotr gently lay back on the floor, and Kitty's body came down with him. Silence filled the room, save for the moist sounds of their kissing. Piotr ran his hands up and down Kitty's back sending chills through her body. He continued to run his hands up and down until his large hands stopped at the small curves of Kitty's breasts. She gently pulled her mouth away and sat up straight on his torso. Her hands slowly traced up her body, softly skimming the smooth surface of her uniform. Piotr's erection began to grow as Kitty's weight pressed down on his genitals. The growing bulge pressed against Kitty's body, causing her fingers to fumble at the zipper of her uniform.