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Therefore I Am Ch 7
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
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The mood was somber, as with most funerals. Remy and Molly wore a black suit and dress respectively. It was held at a funeral home in Bayville. There was a closed casket up front. The man had been fairly young, in his forties, leaving behind his parents, a wife and two sons. The family, who was sitting up front, and a lot of people around, were crying. Remy half expected Molly to, but she didn't. That said, her mood was an unexpected kind of sadness, with some underlying guilt. Remy couldn't blame her. It really wasn't their fault directly, but if Forge hadn't created an alternate universe device and they hadn't tested it, there would never have been that hole in space to bridge the two realities together, causing alternate Remy to escape and kill the poor, innocent man.
"Hey," Remy hugg
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Therefore I Am Ch 6
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any
original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
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The team arrived at the bridge leading out of town. Fortunately, the cars that were on the bridge were empty, so the citizens had escaped before things got worse and the melee that was inevitable started.
It was a standoff from the start, but with a surprise.
"It's us!" Shadowcat pointed.
With the Inner Circle stood three alternate X-Men. Jean, Shadowcat and Cyclops.
Alternate Jean had her brilliant red hair in a buzz cut, Alternate Kitty's was a short
bob. Cyclops had shaggy, unkempt hair and halved a pair of ruby quartz goggles, because
he was missing his left eye. All three were wearing solid black matching uniforms.
"So glad you could make it," Sword wickedly smiled, "Hope your honey bunny recovers."
Gambit could only glare at the woman. He wouldn't have minded shaving off all that prett
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Therefore I Am Ch 5
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time. I don't own Star Wars.
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Downstairs, it took a relatively short time for Molly to wake up. Unfortunately, she was on the floor on top of a blanket, since even the sturdiest of their beds wouldn't be able to hold a 400 (or more) pound tigers frame. Molly quickly changed back, getting up off the floor.
"Feeling alright, Petite?" Remy picked her up bridal style, carrying her to the closest bed and putting her in it.
"I feel like I fell through a wood floor and landed on cement," Molly said, "I wish I could stay in your arms a little longer."
"I wouldn't mind that either, but you need to get checked out. Wouldn't want you to have a concussion or something," Remy ran a hand over her head.
Remy went in and alerted Hank that Molly was awake, leaving the med bay so Molly could
get checked out, then co
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Therefore I Am Ch 4
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
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The X-Men came and got Creature and Gambit soon enough.
"I wish Molly would change back more often when she's unconscious," Jean lifted Creature's
heavy tiger body into the X-van, "Tigers aren't light."
"You and me both," Gambit smiled.
They got home and Remy changed out of his uniform, going to see Scott for a debriefing of events in his and Jean's now shared room, before Remy went to stay with Molly until she woke up.
"There were a few Dimension hoppers, but none of them were us, thank goodness," Scott explained,
"We're going to keep looking for the next few days, and keep an eye out for Shaw's team. If one
of them turns up, we'll know with cerebro. Anything significant happen when you faced them?"
"No, unless you count Evil Remy has my ability to pick up women and my attention for noticin
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Therefore I Am Ch 3
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
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Outside the prison, the kids stood around a few minutes, taking in everything that had happened in the short visit. Remy most of all.
"What can I do to help you?" Molly frowned, her arms wrapped around his torso in a slightly awkward hug on her end.
"I wish I could say that it didn't rattle me, didn't bother me, but it did," Remy said, "We'll talk about it at home, in private."
"Whatever you need, we'll help you out too," Jean said, "You don't have to rely on just Molly. We're your family too, Remy."
"I know. Thanks Jeanie," Remy said, "Let's get home and start looking for dimension escapees. Time's wasting."
"We'll look. You need a serious break," Scott said, "You can start tomorrow. Take the rest of the day to process things. We can't have you distracted out in the field."
"Uh, thanks homm
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Therefore I am Ch 2
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any
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Just a couple hours later, they were called back into Xavier's office.
The rest of the X-Men were already there waiting. Jean and Scott were sitting together on the couch,
as were Kurt and Kitty. Remy was standing between Rogue and Molly. Xavier was, of course, behind his desk.
"I've secured plenty of information on Remy's, er, double," Xavier said.
"Let's not call him that," Remy said, "How about Evil twin or something?"
"I don't like that, but he's _your_ evil twin," Molly chimed in.
"Regardless, his name is also Remy LeBeau and he claims he's from an alternate universe," Xavier said, "I contacted Forge. He's not able to come by, but he explained that his alternate universe traveling device may have blown a hole in space time. It theoretically started out small, then grew enough over time
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Therefore I Am Ch 1
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any
original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.
AN: This story is a little depressing and not my favorite. Definitely not my happiest story, but not all my stories are going to be happy, but this has a lot more darker feel then every other story I've written, which is surprising for me. I don't hate it, but it was pretty hard to write and fill out some chapters. Insomnia sucks my creativity I guess. Enjoy??
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Molly and Remy sat in the courtroom, anxiously awaiting the Rosebyrns to be next in line to get approved for Erin's adoption. It was few months after the married couple had taken Erin in to foster her, and they'd passed all the red tape to adopt Erin. Now the time had come to make it official. Everyone was dressed in their best suits and dresses, all a little nervous, but happy.
"Next," The older, brunette female judge in purple glasse
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Forever and Always Ch 12
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That night, Molly tucked a very tired Erin into bed.
"Did you have fun today?" Molly asked.
"Uh-huh," Erin said, barely able to keep her little eyes open, "The zoo was really fun. I like the Rosebyrns. Miss Bianca is sweet and Mister Carlisle knows everything about animals."
"Good," Molly smiled, "Have sweet dreams and don't let the bedbugs bite."
"'Night...mommy," Erin drifted off.
Molly hadn't been hearing things. Erin really had called her mommy. Molly quietly left the bedroom, going to Remy's room. As soon as he opened the door, Molly fell into his arms in a hug. She wasn't crying, but Molly wasn't at ease either.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Remy said, leading her to sit on the bed.
"Erin...she...she called me mommy before falling asleep!" Molly choked out the words.
"Um, okay. Okay. Don
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Forever and Always ch 11
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Molly:
Everyone saw Scott and Jean off on their honeymoon. Molly had helped Kitty tuck Erin into bed some hours before, going back to enjoying the party and lots of time with Remy.
"_Beautiful_," Remy bending down close from the side after they went back inside, hugging around her waist
and kissing her hair repeatedly, "I am so tempted to carry you upstairs and have some real time alone. That dress is
still positively maddening."
Remy let go, but Molly pulled him down close by the lapels of his suit coat.
"When everyone's gone, we'll do that. For now, kiss me again."
"Always," Remy gladly did, "Uh, don't forget about the surprise I promised you later, okay, Cherie?"
"I forgot all about with everything else going on. Thanks for the reminder," Molly smiled, "Let's go back to dancing."
They danc
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Iwasn'texpectingitandI'msohappy!It'salmostasgoodasastatueandit'sweirditwasoutnowofalltimesthisisamazingIcan'tbelievehedidthisit'sjustglorious!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

...Written like that to convey my excitement. i mean, think about it, take out the romy factor of Gambit's Evo-based popularity and the show has been off the air nearly 20 years
AND Gambit was ONLY a secondary character in it. So, aside from romy being THE pairing nearly everyone loves, there's no real good reason Mr. Gordon should've drawn this. But he took the time out to do so, knowing we looooove Gambit all by himself without Rogue and he knew we'd enjoy it and say shut up and take my money and I mananged to get one (Maybe the last one or second to last, because a few minutes after purchase, it was marked as sold out!!) and I'm almost as happy as the day I got my PS4.

I'm sure you're all like this right now:

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...Okay, back to sanity. Or as close as I can get to it. XD
All that said, I'm not really keen on the main drawings face...yet. The "sketchy" style he does for these takes a little warming up to because it doesn't look _quite_ like in the show, so that's not how we Evo addicts are used to seeing the characters. Kinda like fan art. The coloring is more detailed then any screencap and the art itself has more depth to it.
Ah, well, it's there. As long as Gambit's not completely ugly or something, (IE the Deadpool crossover comic. *shudders*) I'm happy.

Unfortunately, I don't THINK I have much space for him and Kurt (I got the Kurt one too!), in my room, so they may be going in the theatere room. (which is less exciting sounding then it looks, really. TV, couch thingy, carpet, other stuff. Needs more decor, but this is decor, so yaysies.)

I am so tired. I woke up at 6 today, but that's because yesterday I had the "pleasure" of waking up at 2 AM, then going to sleep at 8 last night because I could not stay awake anymore. IDK how I made it through the whole day!! I feel myself failing now. Shoulda napped today. :( 

Edit:
Is it me, or does girl Kurt look a little like how I draw Molly? Maybe it's the round face and hairstyle combination. I mean, her body doesn't look like that, but I can't help but see it in the face!!
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Edit: Maybe, if I can dig the crowbar out and stop being so cheap for 2 seconds, a better, cooler way to celebrate the end of the series'd be to comission a nice Molly and Remy portrait from Mr. Gordon instead. Okay, so I was little...a lot...disappointed with him for doing some NSFW comissions a few years ago and it turned me off for a while, (He posted SFW ones on his blog, this is how I know), but we can't control other people and they don't always do things we agree with. His art is incredible and if I can't ever master the style, this would be a cool gift for myself and a sort of reward after over five years (almost 10!!) of hard work, churning out ideas and writing for hours just for fun, with no pay. Would be super cool. We'll see what happens.
  • Listening to: Youtube various artists
  • Reading: nothing
  • Watching: MLP, GMM, ect.
  • Playing: Nothing. (Sims is MIA with me havin no disk drive)
  • Eating: Gardein everything
  • Drinking: Water

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Name: Mini Wolfsbane (hyphen only used on DA.)
Likes: Drawing, reading, writing, Gambit, ponies, animals, Disney, baking, sewing
Dislikes: Needles, dentists, hospitals, lacking engergy/motivation, having low self-esteem
Dreams: To be a bride, be a published author, take art commissions, to be great at drawing anatomy and use fewer references, to draw in X-Men:Evo style like a pro

Current Residence: The X-Men 616 Universe
Favourite genre of music: Pop, soft rock
Favourite style of art: X-Men:Evo style, Disney style
Operating System: Windows 7
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Favourite cartoon character: Most of the ones that exist or too many too count.
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Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.

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The mood was somber, as with most funerals. Remy and Molly wore a black suit and dress respectively. It was held at a funeral home in Bayville. There was a closed casket up front. The man had been fairly young, in his forties, leaving behind his parents, a wife and two sons. The family, who was sitting up front, and a lot of people around, were crying. Remy half expected Molly to, but she didn't. That said, her mood was an unexpected kind of sadness, with some underlying guilt. Remy couldn't blame her. It really wasn't their fault directly, but if Forge hadn't created an alternate universe device and they hadn't tested it, there would never have been that hole in space to bridge the two realities together, causing alternate Remy to escape and kill the poor, innocent man.

"Hey," Remy hugged Molly afterwards, "Don't blame yourself. We couldn't have known all this was going to happen back when it started. It was never our fault. It was Evil Remy's choice. He didn't have to do this, but he did it anyway."

Molly considered it.
"I guess," She said, "It's just going to take me a while to deal with it. Convince myself everything was more his fault then ours." She left Remy and made her way over to the family to give condolences. Molly quickly came back. They got in the car and drove home, sitting in the garage for a little while.

"I wish there was something more we could do for the family," Molly admitted.

"Yeah, I was thinking about that too," Remy said, "Maybe have the Professor set up an anonymous trust fund for the kids college. Check in on them every so often and make sure they're getting along alright. We wouldn't have have to do anything big, but I'm sure it would help. Word has it they had to scrape money for the funeral together, so it couldn't hurt."

"All that for people we don't even know, but I don't think the guilt is ever going to go away," Molly said, "We're going to have to live with this, Remy. Your evil twin killed him, but our actions set everything into motion. We were the catalyst."

"Just because we were the catalyst doesn't mean we're evil ourselves," Remy said, "Like I said, we couldn't have known. But you're right. It's true we played a hand in it, even if we didn't mean to. Just because we have to live with the guilt doesn't mean we won't get past it and have happy times again. For now...we'll feel bad...but that feeling won't last forever."
He squeezed her hand.

Molly didn't seem to have the courage to smile, but Remy's words looked to put her at ease again. She put her head on his shoulder in the quiet, holding on tight to his hand. They were going to sit there, reflecting, for a long time.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any
original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.

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The team arrived at the bridge leading out of town. Fortunately, the cars that were on the bridge were empty, so the citizens had escaped before things got worse and the melee that was inevitable started.

It was a standoff from the start, but with a surprise.
"It's us!" Shadowcat pointed.

With the Inner Circle stood three alternate X-Men. Jean, Shadowcat and Cyclops.
Alternate Jean had her brilliant red hair in a buzz cut, Alternate Kitty's was a short
bob. Cyclops had shaggy, unkempt hair and halved a pair of ruby quartz goggles, because
he was missing his left eye. All three were wearing solid black matching uniforms.

"So glad you could make it," Sword wickedly smiled, "Hope your honey bunny recovers."

Gambit could only glare at the woman. He wouldn't have minded shaving off all that pretty red hair
of hers, for a start.

"We're going to recapture all these people, even if we have to go through you to do it," Cyclops said authoritatively.

"Oh wow. Me in this universe is a giant dork!" Alternate Cyclops laughed. Swiftly, he lifted up his blocker on his eye, nailing the real Cyclops in the chest, who went flying across the pavement and rolling.

"Don't fight your twins!" Jean warned, "We're too evenly matched. Switch!"

Gambit made a run for Alternate Jean.

"It's a shame to see all that beautiful long hair gone on you, cherie," Gambit smiled, feeling bad he was facing off against Alternate Jean. A girl. Gambit didn't like fighting the weaker sex (ha! Right!) unless he absolutely had to.

"Why? Makes me more dynamic," she went for kick, but Gambit dodged it.
He tangled her up in his staff, making her fall on her back. He pinned her in the chest.

"You gonna kill me?" She wondered, seeming a little scared.

"X-Men don't kill," Gambit said. He clicked a button on his staff, releasing sleeping gas, but as soon as he did that, he felt himself kicked in the back. Gambit stumbled forward, quickly regaining his balance. He looked around for his attacker.

"Down here, handsome," Alternate Kitty said. She'd phased through the ground and had her arms wrapped around his legs. Then she did something surprising. She phased up _into_ Remy and backed out. She had her hands inside his chest.

Oh God, what was she-?

"Hands off!!" Jean moved the smaller girl aside, giving her a rough mental blast. Alternate Kitty clutched her head, falling to her knees, then blacked out onto the hard cement.

"Thank you Jean! Petite about killed me-literally," Remy put his hand to his heart, grateful it was still inside him.

"The fight's not over yet," Sword jumped in front of him, waving her sword hands around dangerously.

"You need to put those things away," Gambit smirked, "If I get stabbed, it's going to put a huge damper on my weekend."

"Nobody asked you," Sword said, putting one purple sword under his chin, "It's a shame I have to kill you because you're
totally hot. I think you have something my Remy lacks. Something more interesting."

"Yeah, it's called human decency," Gambit grabbed her arm, throwing her over his shoulder and into the nearest car behind him. Sword tumbled and slid, but her deformed hand got stuck in the front windshield.

"Give up yet?" Cyclops, having recovered, stared at Sebastian Shaw.

Most of the Alternate X-Men were down and any of the bad guys still standing looked exhausted. The team themselves were sweaty and bruised. It was a close finish.

"This isn't worth the headache. I can find better. Just take him," Shaw looked irritated, shoving Alternate Remy forward.
Jean held him steady while Cyclops fitted him for power neutralizing handcuffs.

"I'll kill you for this, Shaw, I swear it. I _swear_ it!!" Alternate Remy shouted.

"By the way," Shaw said, "I was the one who had Sword give you the newspaper clipping and helped him get out of prison. I needed a catalyst to give alternate Remy an incentive to get out of prison and someone to hate. But now he hates all of us, so I guess there's no winners here."

"You're right," Gambit said, "There isn't."

The kids hauled the alternate universe scragglers into the X-van and went on their way.

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"I'm back baby girl," Remy smiled, stepping into the infirmary.

"Remy! You made it back safe!" Molly bounced around excitedly in the medical bed, then her head rolled around, "Ohh, shouldn't do that. Still feeling weird."

"Take it easy, I'm not going anywhere," Remy hugged her warmly, then kissed her, "Glad you're awake. Gave me a good scare there."

"How'd things go?" Molly asked.

Remy summarized things. They dropped alternate Remy back off at prison and were hold the alternate X-Men downstairs, still deciding what to do with them. There was talk of either sending them to a different dimension or letting them stay, but giving monthly background checks after moving them to a different state entirely so as to not cause confusion. They hadn't killed anyone and aside from the fight, seemed like they could be reformed with time and care.

"So, uh, I was thinking about something. The man your twin killed, his funeral is next saturday. I'd like to go pay my respects. Um, it would probably better if you hung back for it, but I thought I'd run it by you," Molly said, "I know we didn't know him and it wasn't our fault at all, at least not directly, but I'd still feel bad if I didn't go."

"That's very thoughtful of you, Molly. And you're right, I shouldn't be there, but I'll go anyway. If I wear some dark glasses, and stay in the back, no one'll notice me. If I've learned anything about life, you have to honor the dead, even if you never knew that person."

Molly nodded.
"On a happier note, I think I figure out what we can do with Erin on Friday. There's go to be a blow out sale at that big toy store. She'll love it. And, you know, ice cream."

"You're going to spoil that kid rotten, Cherie."

"That's what big sisters are for," Molly laughed.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time. I don't own Star Wars.

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Downstairs, it took a relatively short time for Molly to wake up. Unfortunately, she was on the floor on top of a blanket, since even the sturdiest of their beds wouldn't be able to hold a 400 (or more) pound tigers frame. Molly quickly changed back, getting up off the floor.

"Feeling alright, Petite?" Remy picked her up bridal style, carrying her to the closest bed and putting her in it.

"I feel like I fell through a wood floor and landed on cement," Molly said, "I wish I could stay in your arms a little longer."

"I wouldn't mind that either, but you need to get checked out. Wouldn't want you to have a concussion or something," Remy ran a hand over her head.

Remy went in and alerted Hank that Molly was awake, leaving the med bay so Molly could
get checked out, then coming back.

"What's the diagnosis?" Remy pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Molly's mostly fine," Hank said, "Except for some ringing in the ears and dizziness, which is to be expected after what she went through. She needs to stay here for a couple more hours."

"Got it," Remy nodded. Hank left them alone again.

"Anything happen while I was knocked out?" Molly asked.

"Not really," Remy said. He quickly summarized what she'd missed and what Scott had told him.

Remy sat on the bed to face Molly. He kissed her gloved hands with warmth and fervor.
"Anything you want? Hungry? Change of clothes?"

"Nothing like that. I can tell how everything's upsetting you, hon. So what I want
is for this to be over with so we can get back to normal life. Or as close as we can
get to it. I love you, Remy. I don't like seeing you worried." Molly frowned.

She'd learned to read him so well over the years.
"We'll fix it, we always do," Remy said, "And me being worried about it will pass eventually. Until then, I have you to watch over me, like usual. I know you will protect me, even from myself. Literally."

"Come on," Molly pat the spot beside her, "Let's take a break and snuggle. While we still-Nngh!" Molly suddenly grabbed her head.

"Molly! Hey, what is it?--Hank!" Remy called out.

"It's nothing," Molly said, "Just got a little dizzy..." Molly's eyes rolled back and she fell into unconsciousness.

Hank ran in, pulling Remy aside, quickly opening Molly's closed eyes and checking them.
"This shouldn't have happened."

"You're right," A telepathic vision of Sword appeared in the room, "I've got telepathy as an extra power. You and your team  need to come to our place, or your girlfriend is never going to wake up. We've got something in store for you."

"We'll be there," Remy said.

Remy looked at Hank.
"Take good care of Molly, please. We need to deal with this."

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As Remy was heading to the X-van, his phone rang. Fearing it was Hank with bad news, he answered it without a second thought.
"Yeah?"

"Hey Goody-Two Shoes," His own voice echoed back at him. Evil Remy was calling him!
Remy stopped cold in the middle of the garage, five feet from the van.

"How did you get my number?" Remy demanded.

"Doesn't matter," Evil Remy said, "What matters is I wanted us to have one last talk before everything goes down. A few things you need to know. I've got two million stashed away at a the Bayville Bank in my universe. If I die today or something, you might as well have it. They just need your thumb print. There's no next of kin for me there, but there are lots of people after me, men and women, so if you ever need to go to Magneto's city for any reason, watch your back.
Uh, what else?....Oh, yeah. I killed a _lot_ of people over there, so I'm not the town hero and a lot of people hate me. I hope you never have to go over there, because they're going to try to kill you, Remy."


Remy took a breath in, trying to be patient.
"I'm making no plans for a vacation there, got it? Is that all? You sure you don't have a son that had to hang off a precipice and said 'No, that's impossible' when you told him you were his father?"

"Star Wars. I miss that. Magneto outlawed a lot of movies when he took to power," Evil Remy said, "That's it. Just thought it was stuff you should know, since you look like me. I'm not the helpful sort, but I don't want your friends coming after me because you die after I didn't tell you X-Y-Z."

"Got it. Thanks. One last thing though," Remy said, "I really wish things had turned out differently for you. That'd I'd been there to help you out. I've been through the ringer too, believe me, but I made the choice to change. It would've been good to see you make that choice too."

"Yeah, well, you weren't, I didn't and things didn't turn out perfectly with rainbows and sunshine. You get handed a horrible life, you turn out horrible," Evil Remy said. He hung up.


Remy knew how wrong he was, but it was already too late to try to change him now, as much as Remy would've liked to.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.

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The X-Men came and got Creature and Gambit soon enough.

"I wish Molly would change back more often when she's unconscious," Jean lifted Creature's
heavy tiger body into the X-van, "Tigers aren't light."

"You and me both," Gambit smiled.

They got home and Remy changed out of his uniform, going to see Scott for a debriefing of events in his and Jean's now shared room, before Remy went to stay with Molly until she woke up.

"There were a few Dimension hoppers, but none of them were us, thank goodness," Scott explained,
"We're going to keep looking for the next few days, and keep an eye out for Shaw's team. If one
of them turns up, we'll know with cerebro. Anything significant happen when you faced them?"

"No, unless you count Evil Remy has my ability to pick up women and my attention for noticing
a hot girl isn't dead; Shaw's got new help. I logged a little info about her into the database for you. They didn't say or do anything very significant, just kicked us to the curb and left," Remy explained.

"Good job. You're learning," Scott nodded, leading Remy out of the room, with Remy standing just
outside the door frame.

They had a long pause, staring at each other.

"So...what's married life like?" Remy smirked.

Scott gave Remy a dry look, somehow without eye contact.
"Busy. Go find something to do,"

"Okay, but what does Jean sleep i-"

The door was slammed promptly in Remys face.
Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men:Evolution or it's characters. Just my OC, Molly Callum/Creature and any original characters/background characters that may pop up from time to time.

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Outside the prison, the kids stood around a few minutes, taking in everything that had happened in the short visit. Remy most of all.

"What can I do to help you?" Molly frowned, her arms wrapped around his torso in a slightly awkward hug on her end.

"I wish I could say that it didn't rattle me, didn't bother me, but it did," Remy said, "We'll talk about it at home, in private."

"Whatever you need, we'll help you out too," Jean said, "You don't have to rely on just Molly. We're your family too, Remy."

"I know. Thanks Jeanie," Remy said, "Let's get home and start looking for dimension escapees. Time's wasting."

"We'll look. You need a serious break," Scott said, "You can start tomorrow. Take the rest of the day to process things. We can't have you distracted out in the field."

"Uh, thanks hommes," Remy nodded. The team piled into the car and went home.

A while later, Remy came out of his room to see Molly pacing around anxiously. She was still wearing her uniform, even though she'd stayed behind from looking for dimension deserters to emotionally support Remy. "Baby, you're not going to help anyone worrying like that." Remy stopped her by the shoulders.

"Hm? I guess not," Molly said, "Just can't help thinking what alternate Remy said.
Believing he was purely evil and not good at all."

"Well, I know you don't want to believe it, but he could be right. Not everyone is as good and sweet as you Molly. Or as semi-good and loving as me," Remy said.

"You're not 'semi-good'. You're good all over, inside and out!" Molly insisted, hands squeezed into determined fists.

"You haven't seen the thoughts running around my head looking at you in your form-fitting uniform," Remy purred.

Molly gave him a dry look.

"Anyhow," Remy took Molly's hand, "Either way, we can't change him. What's done is done. He's in prison and he may stay there the rest of his life for what he did. This guy may look like me and all, but he isn't our problem to fix. We can't save everyone, not even from themselves, no matter how much we'd like to."

"Yeah. I guess I forget that sometimes. He's not a problem, he's a person. Even if he is evil,
it's really sad to think that there may have been a time that he wasn't."

"I know, Cherie, I know." Remy pulled her along to go downstairs, headed to the kitchen,
"We'll just take this one day at a time, like everything else." They got to the kitchen.

"Uh, I'm sorry. I'm really worried about you too Remy," Molly looked apologetic,
"I know you had a lot to take in today. How are you feeling?"

"In a word, bizzare," Remy opened the fridge, "The same face, all the information about his parents. I guess, maybe, my parents may have looked the same, but there's no telling."

"No," Molly agreed, "Either way, you, uh, had to have good looking parents." Molly giggled awkwardly. "Sorry! I'm ruining the moment."

"You're not," Remy got out ingredients like bread and tomato and started making a sandwich, still hungry even after a full lunch, "I obviously did. You don't get gifted with cheekbones like this and long, gorgeous legs with _average_ looking parents."

"Anyway," Molly blushed, "What are we going to do next? Or, you know, what would you like to do?"

"Besides finish this sand which?" Remy took another bite, considering things, "Take a break, like
Scott wanted. It was a lot to take in today."

Suddenly, Remy's communicator watch crackled to life. "Need your help," It was Logan, "We just got word that your evil twin escaped. I'm trying to trail him, but with everyone out looking, another pair of hands would be good. I'm on Fifth and Vine now."

"Okay, We'll meet you there in ten," Remy said.

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They met Wolverine downtown.

"I lost his scent," Wolverine explained, "Too much foot traffic around this place."

"Greeeeeat," Molly drawled, pouting as she crossed her arms, "How can we track him then?"

"Easy. He'd think like me. I'd want to go somewhere out of the way, but I'd
want to have protection. I'd want to be with people like me to blend in," Remy said.

"Like the Inner Circle club?" Wolverine pointed a finger at the club across the road. This area was, despite street names, a cut off court. Down the road was a large grassy park, so between the businesses, the road was cobblestone with no cars meant to drive through, so that was a relief for the three of them. The club itself was nothing but a white arch with a pristine white door under it, in a brick building. The arch had a plaque on it that read The Inner Circle Club, est. 1850. The small building was wedged between an antique store and a kitsch looking soul food restaurant painted glaringly bright red and neon yellow.

Remy and Molly looked. Sure enough, Evil Remy was walking out of the club with some redheaded
woman on his arm.

"...Yeah," Remy said, feeling dumb. How easy. He never would've thought to look there. They hadn't had to deal with the club in a long time, giving them a wide berth since they'd proved themselves to be dangerous, but they still kept an eye on them in case
they were going to do something dangerous.

They rushed over to confront Evil Remy, trying to get the drop on him, but like Remy,
Evil Remy wasn't dumb. They we're only halfway across the street when he spotted them. So much for the element of surprise! No one except Remy expected what came next.

Evil Remy threw a card and no one else saw it coming in enough time to avoid the blast. Remy had braced himself, but wished there had been enough time to warn Creature and Wolverine, but it all happened in seconds. The three of them flew back across the street, hitting the pavement like dead bodies. Gambit felt the arms of his trench coat scrape the pavement. That would probably leave some holes, never mind how sore he was going to be the next day.

"Nngh," Creature groaned, halfway up by one arm as she lay there, "He's going to be picking his teeth up in Nebraska when I'm
done with him!" She hauled herself up from the pavement, switching to her tiger morph.

"Wait!" Gambit yelped, "Don't rush him! We need to plan."

Creature growled.

"I know. He's getting away," Gambit sighed, "I just don't think we can take him on
alone because he's as smart and cunning as me. We need the team. He's bound to use his powers again, so we'll track him with cerebro."

Creature changed back.
"B-but what if he tries and hurts people again?"

"I don't think so. I think he's going to be, er, preoccupied for a while," Gambit said.

Creature shook her head, annoyed.
"Should've guessed. Okay, let's go home and track this jerk. This whole thing is giving me a migraine."

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It took four whole hours before they Evil Remy used his powers. He was in bar on in
the next county over. Unfortunately, there was an emergency riot downtown, so Creature
and Gambit were on their own this time.

They got to the bar, thankfully having the element of surprise on their side.
Gambit and Creature had come into the back of the bar through the back door, dressed in street clothes to not stand out, and staying back for the moment.

The place wasn't well lit, as bars often were, but Evil Remy was easy enough to spot because there were several men laying at his feet, battered and even bloody. Yeah, he'd really gotten into it. For being smart, he certainly wasn't good at being an inconspicuous prison escape-ee. The bartender, lean, young and hardened looking, stood behind the counter. His black hair flopped in his face and his five o'clock shadow made him look especially gritty. (Remy could almost hear Molly drooling.)

"I've called the cops," The bartender said, "You need to stay put, mutie!"

"I don't take orders from anyone," Evil Remy held up a charged card, ready to take out the bar tender without mercy.

"Hey, hommes, there you are," Remy walked up, putting an arm around him.

"You need to hold on to him," The bar tender said, "He's cost me thousands in damages and I'm probably going to get sued out the wazoo when those men wake up. Some of my best customers are laying on the floor there!"

"We're sorry," Creature smiled, "Long story, but he's our responsibility. We're from a prestigious school. We'll handle the damages and the legal stuff."

"Appreciate it," The man nodded.

"You found me. Bravo to you," Evil Remy spat sarcastically.

Suddenly, the Inner Circle members walked through the door, including Sebastian Shaw and the woman that alternate Remy had been with earlier. "I'm surprised you're hanging out in here with such riff-raff, LeBeau," The redheaded woman from earlier frowned. Now Remy had to keep from staring, because the woman was _built_. (Things had been too busy earlier for Remy to notice how she looked.)  Almost six feet tall, with extraneous curves. It didn't help she was dressed in black leather pants and a revealing matching corset. Evil Remy had good taste, in Gambit's opinion.

"I wanted a drink," Evil Remy said, "We've been together less then a day and you're going to nag me so soon, Angelene?"

"Nagging?! Why you-!" Angelene powered up, Her hands turning into huge purple metal spears.

"Calm down, Sword," Sebastian Shaw held up a hand to the tall woman, "We can end this peacefully."
Angelene powered down, still looking rubbed the wrong way.

"Right," Creature said, "We're not just going to hand him over to you. He needs to be locked up again."

"Is there a...is there a fly in here? I thought I heard something," Angelene said, "Ohh, I see it. She's four feet tall, really fat and in over her head."

Gambit made a grab for Creature, having to hold her back after she started marching over.

"I'm sure we can come to an agreement," Gambit said, "Anything we can get you in
a trade?"

"My boy, did you forget I'm ostensibly rich? There's nothing I can't afford."

"Except, you know, morals," Creature scoffed, "A sense of ethics, a-"
Gambit put a hand over her mouth before something horrible happened.

"_Baby_, not helping," Gambit growled.

"Enough talking, we're taking him," Shaw said, "Pierce and Leland, take care of these idiots."

Donald Pierce and Harry Leland stepped forward. Gambit let go of Creature, and she went into her tiger morph again. Meanwhile, Shaw, Angelene and Evil Remy slipped out the front door. (Thankfully, the bartender had the good sense to slip out the back of his own business before he got hurt.)

"You take the big guy, I'll take the Terminator reject," Gambit said.

Creature lunged at Leland, while Remy took out his staff, steadying it to use as a block.
That bionic arm was nothing to be messed with. It could tear Remy in half! They started circling each other.

"Smart," Pierce said, "You've done your homework."

"I have," Remy grinned wildly, "Bet you haven't." Remy flung the staff out to touch the man's metal arm, the staff quickly acting as a lightning rod to send a charge through the staff and up to Pierce's arm.

Buh-BOOM! BOOM!

Unfortunately, it didn't blow the arm apart completely, but it did seem to fry a few circuits and pop a couple gears.

"Bullocks!" Pierce spat, "I can't move it now! Harry? You make short work of the poppet?"

"She's in the basement," Harry laughed, "Barely touched me, the little moron."

Gambit looked to see a tiger sized hole in the floor near Leland's feet. The two men ran out. Gambit couldn't take them on alone, he knew that much. Gambit rushed over, jumping into the hole. He scarcely missed falling onto Creature's tiger body by barely inches. She was out cold, must've hit the ground hard with no time to react.

"Aw, baby," Gambit shook his head, "You've got to be more careful." Gambit pressed his communicator watch, getting Cyclops on the other end.

"Cyke, hey. We didn't get my evil twin and Creature's out cold. Can you come this way? She's still morphed, so I can't exactly pick her up and high tail it out of here, hein?"

"We're almost through. We'll be there within the hour," Cyclops said.

Gambit sat on the floor, his adrenalin winding down. This day was proving not only stressful, but exhausting. Gambit wondered what the statistics were on men his age in high stress jobs having heart attacks. Heaven forbid, but all this stuff wasn't easy. It had to be putting his body through it's paces and doing double time on top of that.

He watched Molly breathe, feeling bad. As usual, he'd give her the princess treatment later, but they were going to need to have a talk about her thinking before speaking. (However, it wasn't a quality Remy hated. He always enjoyed it when a girl spoke her mind, but there was a time and place for it.)

Remy sat on the floor, killing time with his phone as he waited for the team to arrive.

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