Evolution's Children (RP)

Rogue glanced up towards the stairway, making sure that none of the kids tried to sneak their way back downstairs-
And caught part of what Jack snarled, turning back around to see him firing off one of his blasts towards Logan. "Ya damn fool!!" She jumped on him, tackling him to the tile floor and sitting on him. "Lissen- I know ya wanna prove yerself. We've all been like that. Hell, some'a us're still like that. But ya gotta lissen when I tell ya t' stand down."
She grabbed his collar, yanking him to look at her. "The Xmen're a TEAM, Jack.. Got me? I wasn't tryin' t' treat ya like a kid- I was lookin' to keep a team member safe. Now'm sorry if I pissed ya off- but ya really don't wanna be pissin' Logan off, either... "
 
Gambit chuckled a bit as he moved off into the other room. "Sounds like ye've got a spit of a spitfire there cherie." He said, bringing his staff back out to move next to Logan. "Don' say nuthin Wolvie. Just let ol' Gambit back ya up." He pulled out one of his signature playing cards and channeled his energy into it, making it glow with an iridescent purple aura as his eyes scanned the surrounding area, looking for any hint of trouble. "Ya sure that nose of yers is still working correctly mon fere?" He said in a thick accent.
 
Despite the apparent danger of the entire situation Jake remained calm. Rogue became a tried and true hero, gathering up the kids getting people to safety and despite her command to get somewhere safe, Jake found himself chancing after Logan.

"Hey wait up!" HE cried after the warrior. "I can help you!" He assured him. He wanted, no he needed to proove himself. He wanted to show everyone he was a man. So far Rogue looked at him like a joke, he was no joke, he wasn't just a young guy trying to hit on her. He was SOMEBODY!
 
Rogue looked out to check on Gambit, standing alongside Logan... Good, at least someone who knew what they were getting into was offering a helping hand.

She shot a look down to Jack, folding her arms. "Ya get m' point? I ain't tryin' to be mean, er a bitch, er nuthin... I'm tryin' t' keep yer head attached tah yer body! I know ya think ya can help- but my job was tah make sure everyb'dy was safe... and yer makin' ME look bad by haulin' yer ass out the-" Her head shot up as she heard someone yelling out.

"Aw, fer cryin' out loud-," She groaned, spotting Jake running to Logan as well. Dammit! Where was that girl from earlier?! She looked back down the hall, whistling. "Hey! You there! Can ya go stop him?!"
 
Jack looked up, seeing the guy running towards the fight. He looked at Rogue for a moment, then looked back at the guy, and concentrated hard. Within seconds, a wall of plasma rose between the guy and the older men. Jack's eyes unfocused, from the concentration necessary to keep the wall active. The superheated energy took a toll on the surroundings, though, causing paint to peel and the floor tiles to crack and blister. "I might be able to keep him away long enough for you to get him, but you might want to make it fast."
 
"Blink." she said without much emotion as she spotted JAKE and JACK heading out to the others. "Need me to round up a few roudy boys... fine." she said. She sighed noting all the sudden 'heroes' floating about rather than staying put.

She knew Creed first hand he could be a monster when provoked but she had no clue on this Creed and from the looks of it by way of Rogue and the sheer caution everyone was taking he wasn't to be messed with.

She debated going out there or staying put...she decided the latter and pulled out two javelines, charging them with her warp energy she threw them across the way clipping both of them in his back. Before they knew it he'd find themselves teleported back at their feet. Looking down at them both with a smile she turned to Rogue "Mission accomplished... I could transport them to another dimension if that would suffice?" she offered as a warning to the guys just in case he decided to go running off again.

Ooc: one of you fuckers..jake jack.... *rolls eyes* Shit both of you!!! I was given instructions just go with the flow... this is a fight between fenix and soru for the time being we'll all get in soon enough.
 
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"Hey bub, ready to dance?"

"Bout time runt. I was worried I'd have to waste a perfectly good killing on some of these students." Sabertooth hissed, flexing his adamantium infused claws and moving in a tight circle with Wolverine.

With a sudden burst of savage force, Sabertooth jumped foreword, slamming his entire weight into Logan and driving him through the wall. His clawed fingers dug deep into Wolverine's shoulders, dark blood spurting from the wounds. Wood splintered all around the two as the fight carried out into the garden. Spinning his momentum into a roll, Sabertooth leapt off Wolverine's body, his claws raking through Logan's flesh before flipping through the air and landing several feet away.

Dropping into a fighting stance, Sabertooth bared his fangs in challenge. "C'mon you hairy little half-pint! You can do better then that!"
 
Logan stood, wiping a bit of dust off of his shoulder as his wounds quickly healed themselves, the cuts and slashes closing before the blood even had a chance to dry on his shirt.

"You kiddin'? I'm just gettin' warmed up."

He hurled himself forwards, slashing wildly as Creed backed away and dodged his blows. Logan jumped at him, turning in the air to move past Sabertooth's claws as he slashed at him. The canuck slammed his fists deep into Creed's chest, piercing his lungs before bringing his feet up as the big man fell backwards. Logan pushed off of him, flipping backwards in the air to land on his feet as Creed hit the ground.

"Okay, that's one fer one bub."

Wolverine rushed Sabertooth again, arm cocked back to slash at him.
 
A stab of pain shot through Sabertooth's lungs as Wolverine drove his claws in deep. His healing factor reacted immediatly, sealing the wounds as soon as Wolverine's claws were free. Forcing himself onto his feet quickly, Creed was just in time to catch Logan's arm just below the wrist, his grip fastening around Wolverine's hand tight.

Sabertooth's other arm shot out, his claws digging into Wolverine's throat just below his jaw line. Hoisting the small Canadian up off his feet, Sabertooth hurled him over his shoulder into a tree, splintering the trunk.

Cracking his knuckles with a metallic *clink*. Sabertooth leapt into the air, coming down on Wolverine with claws bared.
 
Yet again the wounds healed as Creed lept through the air. Logan kicked his feet up, hitting the beast of a man in the chest and rolling backwards, pushing him off and into the stone wall behind them.

Logan jumped to his feet, turning on his heel to leap through the smoke and dust caused by the big hole in the wall.

"Raaaarrrrggghhh!!!!"

Logan hit the grass running, seeing Creed on his feet already. He slashed towards his chin in an uppercut, but Creed pulled back just enough for Wolverine to draw blood. Logan however, brought his other hand around as he turned in the air, slashing across his chest and using his foot to kick him away.

Hitting the ground once again, Logan ran towards Creed only to be smacked away by the back of his large paw of a hand. The feral Sabertooth growled like a lion as Logan rolled in the grass.

The canadian warrior, did a handspring at the end of the roll, pushing himself up into the air just in time to avoid another swing. Logan touched down and launched forwards, letting his claws slash across Creed's face as he moved past, skidding to a stop a few feet behind him.

"Come on! Enough with the love taps!"

Logan was breathing heavy now, sweat pouring off of him and yet he smirked. He was enjoying this...he hadnt had a good fight in a long time.
 
Sabertooth matched his snarl and bared his claws. Cuts and slashs rained down on Wolverine, matching the Canadian mutant blow for blow. Matching his ferocity and healing with Wolverine's was always Creed's greatest test. But the runt was no match. Visions of spilling Logan's blood all over the garden filled Sabertooth's mind.

Grapping Wolverine by the hair, he slammed his knee into the Logan's face, crushing his nose to a pulp. Clasping his hands together, Creed struck down at the base of Logan's neck, knocking him to the ground. Wolverine spun the second he hit the ground, catching Sabertooth across each cheek, drawing deep gouts of blood from his face.

Creed staggered back, the flesh on his cheek closing up to heal his torn face as his eyes burned hatefully at Wolverine. A spinning kick from Sabertooth caught Wolverine square in the stomach, knocking him backwards before Creed tackled him to the ground.

Using his massive weight and bulk to hold Logan down at the shoulders, Sabertooth rained down his claws on Wolverine's unprotected head. Mauling his hated adversary's face with savage, unrelenting blows, determined to shred every last stich of flesh off Logan's face. To tear at him until his claws hit adamantium.

"Let's see just how good that healing factor is runt!" Sabertooth taunted as his claws turned Wolverine's face to a bloody pulp.
 
Gambit had leapt forward to try and preven yet another person he didn't recognize from entering the fight just as Blink threw her javelin. It knicked him in mid flight and he found himself blinking with surprise as he stood next to Rogue and the magenta skinned girl from before. He turned to head back into the fight but paused when Rogue placed a hand on his shoulder. He could see Sabretooth and Wolverine fighting and knew that if he tried to intervene now he could ultimately distract Wolverine at a point when he needed permanent concentration. Or he could end up with more holes than swiss cheese. Neither a pleasant idea. Instead he turned, charging up a playing card, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.
 
Blink sighed in relief turning a stern though shy look to Gambit. "Mr. Lebeau I do hope you don't mind it was an order." she said softly, being used to orders often given to her reality's Rogue. It felt good to be in the company of familiar faces but it was quite unsettling when you knew more about them then they even knew about you. Watching Creed and Logan fight sent chills down the girl's spine, she'd never seen her mentor in such a rage...well she had but never in such a light. He'd done well to shield her from the brunt of his ferociousness. "Mr. Creed..." she couldn't help breathing out his name as she turned her head from the brutality.
 
"No harm no foul dear." Gambit said, standing and dusting himself off. "Probably fer da best anyhow, Wolvie'd be as likely to stick me fer interfering in one of his bouts as Creed would fer bein' in de way." He smiled at the girl as the battle raged about them. "So dis seem to be new friend day at de mansion." He commented, offering his hand to Blink, "And I do seem to be at a loss, as you know my name, but I not be knowing yours. Or dese other two jokers fer dat matter."
 
Yep same ol' Remy. "I am Blink or Clarice Ferguson if it matters. I have no clue who these clowns are as you say... it just so happens I'm needed in these neck of the woods." she said hardly blushing at his usual chivarly. "I was just ordered to get you lugheads out of harms way..." she broke a smile looking from Gambit to the others.
 
Almost an hour had gone by now. The yard was a complete mess, trees broken, uprooted, slashed. The grass had spots of dirt littered about it now. The wall surrounding the estate had a huge chunk missing from it and several cracks running up and down it's length.

While he enjoyed fighting Creed, Logan knew this couldnt continue. They were tearing apart the campus, mansion, and the surrounding area. It was time to end this.

Logan burst forth from the third floor of the Xavier estate, falling to the ground below and hitting with a loud crash as Sabertooth came to the opening he chucked the canuck through. With a bit of a chuckle Creed jumped down and stalked up to Wolverine as he was coming to a stand.

He spit a bit of blood into the grass next to him as he stood, his sweatpants torn and tattered just fighting to stay on. His tanktop had been ripped away a long while ago and his chest was blood stained, as was the rest of his body. His healing factor was working overtime to keep up with the damage the crazed mutant Sabertooth was dealing him.

Now would be as good a time as any for a tagout. Creed lunged for him, snarling as he jumped into the air. Logan rolled onto his back, catching him with his feet and kicking him back into the air. Logan hopped to his feet while Creed was sailing past the treetops.

"Rogue! Catch!"

He hoped she'd understand what he ment as he had sent Sabertooth flying towards her.
 
"Yeah, ya missed all the fun earlier, din'tcha?" Rogue smirked to Gambit, leaning against the doorframe- then heard Logan.

"Rogue! Catch!"

"What'n the hell-" Her eyes widened as she saw exactly what he was hucking at her... A very pissed off Sabertooth. "Remy, clear 'em out!"
She jumped into the air, grabbing hold of Creed by the shoulders and plowing back down to earth with him beneath her. His claws were the main thing she wanted to avoid- so his back seemed the safest place to stay!
 
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Blink jumped back in alarm hearing Logan's call she peeked past Gambit at the flying Creed coming their way. "What the..." she ducked low when Rogue pushed off, and watched in mild awe at the display from Rogue.
 
Gambit cringed as Sabretooth came flying through the air towards them. He coiled himself to leap, grabbing Blink and rolling her out of the way as he came to his feet. He looked over to see Rogue wrestling with Sabretooth. "Hope yer grip be strong cherie..." He said, approaching the snarling pile of fur and claws that Rogue had securely held. He brought out the Ace of Spades, timing the throw for when Sabretooth opened his mouth, depositing the small explosive card down his throat. A small explosion went off and Sabretooth's throat was shredded into confetti, stunning him momentarily as his healing factor compensated for the injury.
 
Jake found himself out by the pool, he had no idea how he got there. HE could still here the action and crys coming from inside but he made no move to go back. "I was wrong." He said to himself. "I am not accepted here, or anywhere. I'm the usless mutant." He sighed and looked out over the water and felt a tear run down his cheek. He decided to leave, he needed a quiet place to think a calm place to go and be alone. He needed to learn what his purpose in life was. For a brief second there he had thought he had found his soul mate, a beautiful women who his powers seemed to be designed for him to be with. Yet it didn't seem the case, part of him felt immature for taking her dismissal of him so hard. The other part of him had been looking so hard for a place to belong all signs suggested it wasn't here. Logan refused his help, hell the only one who had been open to him was Storm. He signed and walked off the property toward the lengdary Niagra Falls, a place to think. If nothing else he'd be able to drown himself.
 
Logan growled a bit as he yelled from across the yard.

"No Darlin'! Sap him!"

He then rushed over to them, his claws sliding back up between his knuckles as he held onto his pants so they wouldnt fall. They werent much more than rags right now anyway.

Logan brought a hand up to clear some of the dirt and blood away from his face as he approached the group.

"Is everyone else okay?"
 
Jack's eyes were still unfocused. In fact, he couldn't see anyone near him. He heard Logan's voice, but the plasma field was still up between where Logan was before and where Jake was before. "Is it safe to let this thing down?" His fingers were starting to crackle with the same energy.
 
"Ya know how hard it is tah do that when he's tryin' t' claw m' face off?!," Rogue snapped, ripping off her glove and grabbing around Sabertooth's neck, resting her bare palm against his chin.

It was barely a graze, but enough to knock the wind right of her. His strength flowed from him into her body, a sudden jolt that took her by surprise. She fell from his back, laying on her own in the yard and gasping from the shock of it. She hated doing that... Especially with someone's whose powers left such a dent on her.
 
A powerful clawed hand shot out and grabbed Rogue by the throat, his claws digging in just below her collar. He was well aware of the Southern bitch's power and he wasn't concerned. Nothing could beat his healing factor. Sabertooth climbed to his feet, his torn vocal cords reforming themselves as he choaked bloody words out of his mouth.

"Safe? Nah, it ain't safe you little shit. Not for any of you" He snarled, his eyes full of hateful rage.

Hurling Rogue to the side, he trained his attention on the other X-men. His powerful shoulders heaved as he narrowed his vision on Wolverine. The runt had retracted his claws. This was the window.

All his little X buddies could stop him, nothing could stop him, he was Sabertooth! He'd been tearing human beings to shreds since before most of them were even born!

Charging them with superhuman quickness, he barrelled into Gambit, using his momentum to throw the Canjun back several feet. His adamantium enhanced weight made him like a living wrecking ball and it was time to throw that weight around a little.

Spinning around, he raked his claws across Wolverine's eyes, the sick satisfaction of blood meeting his talons as he torn Wolverine's eyes from the sockets.

"I'm gonna kill everyone of you! And I'm gonna keep killing you, until YOU BEG ME TO STOP!" He screamed in a psychotic rage.

"Not today monster!" A thick German accent rang out, followed by a chrous of BAMF sounds as Nightcrawler 'ported back into the room. The stench of brimestone filled the entire area as bright flashes of flame signaled the teleported appearing, striking out with his hands or feet and then porting away to safetly. Strikes and blows rained down on Sabertooth from all angles as Kurt Wagner poured on the assault.

"Mein friends...I cannot keep zhis up forever!"

OOC: Didn't actually tear out Wolvie's eyes but it's a figure of speech and a good visual image. No pun intended.
 
Jack dropped the field of plasma, and his eyes refocused almost immediately. He spotted Nightcrawler moving rapidly around Sabertooth with his teleportation. He had no idea what he could do to help, outside of burn Sabertooth with plasma. Still, Rogue had said to stay out of it. But that didn't mean he couldn't defend himself. He held up one hand, and a small sphere of plasma appeared in front of it.
 
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