Eighteen Questions, Take Six

Title: Eighteen Questions, Take Six
Author: Terri
Email: xgrrl26@yahoo.com
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sequel to Eighteen Different Beers to Find a Favorite. Mystique and Sabretooth have a little chat.
Series: Eighteen #27
Disclaimer: Not only are these two not mine, I wouldn't want them anywhere near me.
Archive: Ask, and I will be happy to share
Feedback: Please? With a cherry on top?
Author's Notes: I mean it with that NC-17. My beta reading best friend (brbf) found it a little disturbing, and, trust me, she's hard to disturb.


"You shoulda let me do it. I can take that little runt."

"Recent history would seem to suggest otherwise."

"Why'd you back off like that at the bar? Huh?"

"We need to get them separated. That will be our best chance."

"Then this was a fuckin' waste of time. What good did it fuckin' do?"

"Well, we did learn a few things today, didn't we?"

"Like what?"

"Well, like that there's trouble in x-paradise. When I approached her as Jean, she was distinctly unhappy to see me. She even took off her gloves."

"Got a little feisty, did she?"


"Told ya she was like that."

"You're still thinking about her, aren't you?"

"She's gonna get hers. Her and that little asshole."

"Yes, well, we'll have to find them again first, won't we?"

"Why're you helpin' me?"

"Because you're completely inept on your own."

"Fuck you, bitch."

"Yes, well, we have plenty of time for that later, no?"

"Why're you helpin' me? Huh?"

"Because she deserves to suffer for what she did to Erik."

"You fuckin' hated him."

"Our relationship was complex. But then you wouldn't understand that, would you? 'Complex' is quite outside your repertoire."

"So you were just fuckin' him then? That it?"

"You're so adept at proving my points, Victor."



"Fuck you."

"Yes, yes. Well, we'll have to start looking for them in the morning. We'll find them. It's simply a matter of time."

"Fine. Wanna fuck?"

"Perhaps. I suppose you want me to take her shape again?"