Superhero Anarchy

\"I never got to tell her I loved her before she died.\" James said softly as he sat on his bed, a picture of his ex wife, on his lap, he held the ring in his hand. He had always pushed her death aside, tried not to think about it. Tried to ignore it, it happened, life goes on, right? \"It all happened so fast. I held her in my arms, and I told her it\'d all be okay, I told her to fight whatever grim feelings she was experiencing.\" Jennifer sat beside him as he spoke about it, he\'d never really talked about that very day at all, and here he was, outpooring the way he recalled the events to her.

\"Im so sorry James, everyone knows what you went through, we know you havent been the same since.\" She said an arm casually around him, rubbing his back. \"I know how much Lauren meant to you James. You two were meant to be together.\"

James nodded silently, that war the the darkest time in his life. He looked to her, his eyes with a teary glaze in them. \"You know what the last words she told me were?\" Jennifer shook her head. James took a deep breath. \"She told me, everything was going to be fine, then she died in my arms. \" He sighed \"You know I dont hate humans, but ever since that day, I will never trust humans again.\" Jennifer hugged hi a f a friendly way.

She was never really too sure how to put into words just how James felt about it, but his body language, and the way that he talked. James was usualy a very strong spoken person, he was the natural leader of their team. And he spoke so softly, so out of the norm at this paticular moment in time, she knew that this was a difficult area for him to address. But she let him go on.

\"I told her we\'d get her to a parimedic, I was flying about as fast as I could, to get us to the nearest camp. People were shooting at us, loueakeeakers announcing we were flying over hostile territory, I didnt care, I only had one thing on my mind.\" He said, wiping some tears from his eyes. \"Jennifer, have you ever been in love. I mean, I know you and Duane had a thing, but other than that, I mean. Have you?\"

Jennifer shook her head, she understood that he\'s never really been the same since. She just shook her head \"I loved Duane, I still do James. But our seperation was because we would\'ve killed eachother by now had we not seperated. We\'re perfect for eachother, Duane and I. But he\'s too, sporadic, emotional, hostile. For me.\"

James chuckled a bit. \"He is a bit, touchy, with things, but he\'s a key member to our team, there\'s alot of things he can do that the rest of us could not.\" Jennifer nodded, James continued. \"Lauren died just 5 minutes before I landed, the doctor didnt want to tell me she was dead. He knew. I bet Rayvin could have saved her, it didnt help that he was on the other side of the damn world.\"

Jennifer shook her head. \"James, Im sorry, but you have to stop reeling over this, that was all in the past, and all this, woulda, shoulda, coulda stuff. Nothing James, Nothing will bring Lauren back. Nothing any of us can do, or nothing any mutant on this planet can do will bring her back James.\" She kissed him on the forhead. \"James, you have to get over this. Before it hurts the team.\"

James looked to her, he knew she was telling the truth, it wwasnt just something that needed to happen, or something that should happen, he had to get over it. It was so hard for him to think of life without her when she was alive, and now it was so hard for him to deal with life without her, now that she is gone. \"You\'re right.\" He said with a nod. Looking at her with a nod. \"I\'ll... try my best to move on Jen, thanks for listening and everything, means alot.\"

Jennifer smiled. \"Anytime James.\" She smirked. \"Ln, mn, maybe if you umm, wanted some, help, moving on n\' all. I could, be a helping hand.\"

James raised an eyebrow. He knew for a long time that Jennifer had her eyes on him, ever since he started seeming beter, from the incident. He shrugged. \"We\'ll see Jennifer.\" He stood up and walked out of the room. \"Go to the control room, check on Rayvin.\"

Jennifer nodded and stood up. \"Sure thing James.\" She said heading out of the room, and towards the living room.

Duane was standing at the checkin counter, an impending disaster on the ropes. Kevin stood near the wall and Hurricane had already stormed off a waa walk around the block. \"Listen buddy. I already payed for the room! I dont care if we\'re a day late and missed yesterdays check in. I told you already.\"

He was cut off by the clerk. \"We dont care if you were in a missile launcher fight, and had to deal with crazy men in choppers trying to blow up your car, we\'ve already established you didnt even show up in a car!\" He said frustratedly, looking around. Hurricane walked up and gave him the money. \"Here... this is for the rooms, im sorry for him, he gets very cranky when he hasnt slept.\"

The clerk nodded, \"Here are your card keys, please don\'t steal anything.\" Hurricane nodded and walked off looking to Kevin. \"Here\'s your keycard.\" Kevin blinked. \"Umm, arent I supposed to share a room with Duane?\" Hurricane shook her head. \"I dont know if anyone should be sharing a room with that maniac, but I will take one for the team.\"

Duane groaned. \"I want to talk to your manager! I won\'t stand for this! I want my money back.\" He slammed his fist on the desk. Hurricane rushed over and grabbed him by the arm. \"Sorry again!\" she said as she pulled Duane along. Kevin had already gone upto his room. Hurricane lead Duane upto their room. She looked right pissed off. \"What the hell is wrong with you?\"

Duane blinked and looked at her \"Listen, I\'ll pay you back for the money that you payed for the room, just let me go get the couch out so Kevin doesnt have to call room service. \" He went to walk off.

Hurricane blinked, she felt so.. different about Duane when he was arguing about the room, she was kinda excited about it. She grabbed him and pulled him back to the door and gave him the biggest, most erotic kiss he\'d probably had in a while.

Duane wasnt sure what the hell was going on, hours earlier, she hated his guts, she watned nothing to do with him, and nif hif her tongue was any farther down his throat he was gonna gag himself up that lunch he had a few days ago. He combated her kiss with a kiss of his own. Fighting her tongue with his, it was a slobbery, wet, fight of sexual frustration and tention.

Hurricane felt him kiss back, it was like a tinge of excitement surged through her entire body. Between kisses she swiped the key card in the door and opened it up. \"I dont know.\" She continued kissing. \"Its just like... ... ... something... something about... you.... cant put.... tongue on it...\" She said as she lead duane into the room in the middle of their make out contest.

Duane smirked as he talked when she didnt. \"I bet.... Its...something similar... to ... something... you can... put your... mouth... on.\" He said with a snicker before getting a swift hit in the arm. He just kissed, as they kissed he took off her jacket. Taking a prime opertunity to cop a feel. He dindnt get hit for that so he took it as something that wasnt that bad to do.

Hurricane was excited, she just, wanted him, the more she thought about him, she didnt understnand why. She hated him, when he shot that pilot he was the last thing on the earth she wanted. But the more she thought about it, he was the most unique person she\'d ever met. Noone on TMX had that kind of balls to just shoot someone that pissed them off. \"Why... did you... shoot that guy...\"

Duane kissed, this question was a bit off topic, he took off his own jacket and she started feeling up his muscles and wandering her hands all over his chest under his shirt. She took it off, and gently ran her hands long the muscles of his chest, and abdomen. She smirked, he chuckled.

Hurricane and Duane kept kissing as they wandered their way to the hotel rooms bedroom. They opened the door and Duane closed it behind him.