Gabmit foot loose and fancy free
open to anyone
Gambit rubbed his hands against a greasy rag, reached out towards a bottle of beer and took a long swill from it sighing with relief as the sense of refreshment washed all over him. Breaking into a small whistle he got back to work on the bike. Since he had left the school he didnt really have much to do so he figured that he would just get the bike up to scratch.
He was living in a small one room studio with an adjoining garage, it wasnt for a lack of money that Gambit had chosen such humble lodgings, his life as a master thief had amassed him a small personal fortune. He lived her because he wasnt planning on sticking around long and it was well hidden and Gambit didnt want any visitors.. Well there was one he wouldnt mind seeing he thought to him self as he placed his hand over the pocket that contained the Queen of hearts Rogue had given him.
Realising that the the handlebars were still rattling he reached over for his wrench ( well it was his now , he had to " liberate" some materials from a local motor pool.) but as he reached for it the wrench shot away from his hand. Confused Gambit swiped for it again except this time it rose in the air to avoid his hands. Gambit looked down at his hands, this wasnt his power. With a clunk the wrench and alot of other pieces of equipment rose into the air and began swirling around. Behind him Gambit heard a voice " I am glad to have finally met you Gambit. My name is Magneto and I think you are exactly the kind of man I need"
2 hours later Gambit returned to his room with a vacant look on his face but his mind was working over time. For at that moment he was quite sure that he had found a man he would very much like to work with, his thoughts were disturbed by a knock on the door.
Grabbing a card and Charging it he tiptoed over to the door, " Who is dere?"
Gambit rubbed his hands against a greasy rag, reached out towards a bottle of beer and took a long swill from it sighing with relief as the sense of refreshment washed all over him. Breaking into a small whistle he got back to work on the bike. Since he had left the school he didnt really have much to do so he figured that he would just get the bike up to scratch.
He was living in a small one room studio with an adjoining garage, it wasnt for a lack of money that Gambit had chosen such humble lodgings, his life as a master thief had amassed him a small personal fortune. He lived her because he wasnt planning on sticking around long and it was well hidden and Gambit didnt want any visitors.. Well there was one he wouldnt mind seeing he thought to him self as he placed his hand over the pocket that contained the Queen of hearts Rogue had given him.
Realising that the the handlebars were still rattling he reached over for his wrench ( well it was his now , he had to " liberate" some materials from a local motor pool.) but as he reached for it the wrench shot away from his hand. Confused Gambit swiped for it again except this time it rose in the air to avoid his hands. Gambit looked down at his hands, this wasnt his power. With a clunk the wrench and alot of other pieces of equipment rose into the air and began swirling around. Behind him Gambit heard a voice " I am glad to have finally met you Gambit. My name is Magneto and I think you are exactly the kind of man I need"
2 hours later Gambit returned to his room with a vacant look on his face but his mind was working over time. For at that moment he was quite sure that he had found a man he would very much like to work with, his thoughts were disturbed by a knock on the door.
Grabbing a card and Charging it he tiptoed over to the door, " Who is dere?"