ACursedDreamer
Literotica Guru
- Joined
- Jun 18, 2005
- Posts
- 756
Kurt Wagner crouched on the roof of Xavier's School for the gifted, thinking over the tremendous burden of the last few days. He bit his lip as his 3 1/2 foot long tail flicked back and forth, yellow eyes stared out and watched as Storm clouds slowly rolled towards the school.
"Storm, vhat do you think vill happen now? I saw on zee T.V. that zee President is going to be making another announcement reguarding us." Kurt seemed to be a little bit more nervous than most. He did after all try and assassinate the President only days before. He pulled his green overcoat off and sat it down beside him on the rooftop. He thought about everything he'd been through with Xavier and his X-Men..
..lingering in the fore front of his mind the death of Jean Gray. He felt partially responcible. He was really the only one besides Xavier who could have done anything to help rescue her.. and he hadn't been able too. He couldn't beat the pyschic barrier she had erected to keep him from doing just that...
Nightcrawler had been welcomed by Professor Charles Xavier to be part of the team. To become an X-Man. To have friends, family, and a home again. Something he'd lost when he parted ways with the Circus.. a small smile crossed over his lips as he thought about the circus. He wasn't ill treated there. He had people who'd genuinely liked him.. and he'd had a family.
Now, now he had a different family. Now he had a goal. Now. Now he had direction. He would go later on and speak with the Professor again, but this time he would talk to him about the possibility of being able to teach the students. He wasn't good at much, but he thought he could maybe help them all with some basic acrobats and gymnastics.. He nodded. Reaffirming to himself that this is what he'd planned on doing...
"Storm, vhat do you think vill happen now? I saw on zee T.V. that zee President is going to be making another announcement reguarding us." Kurt seemed to be a little bit more nervous than most. He did after all try and assassinate the President only days before. He pulled his green overcoat off and sat it down beside him on the rooftop. He thought about everything he'd been through with Xavier and his X-Men..
..lingering in the fore front of his mind the death of Jean Gray. He felt partially responcible. He was really the only one besides Xavier who could have done anything to help rescue her.. and he hadn't been able too. He couldn't beat the pyschic barrier she had erected to keep him from doing just that...
Nightcrawler had been welcomed by Professor Charles Xavier to be part of the team. To become an X-Man. To have friends, family, and a home again. Something he'd lost when he parted ways with the Circus.. a small smile crossed over his lips as he thought about the circus. He wasn't ill treated there. He had people who'd genuinely liked him.. and he'd had a family.
Now, now he had a different family. Now he had a goal. Now. Now he had direction. He would go later on and speak with the Professor again, but this time he would talk to him about the possibility of being able to teach the students. He wasn't good at much, but he thought he could maybe help them all with some basic acrobats and gymnastics.. He nodded. Reaffirming to himself that this is what he'd planned on doing...
Last edited: