Name: Remy LeBaeu<br/>Title: Gambit<br/>Affiliation: Unknown<br/>Location: New York<br/>Tags:Colossus, Carnage<br/>[hr}<br/><br/>One hand in his pocket and one on the staff resting on his shoulders, Gambit continued to walk along the streets. He was uncertain about whatever was going on, and weather it would be best right now to just jump into the fie and get it over with. He had lost so many of his friends already that for the first time in his life, he was unsure what he was doing. Logan, Rogue, the rest. He shook his head. No, they had to be alive still, they were far too tough to die just like that. He would find them, as well as the rest of the x-men. Once they were back together they would have a force to fight with again.<br/><br/>He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the sound of metallic steps. The familiar Russian accent made him smile. If Pete was still alive, there was hope for the rest of them. He ran forward in time to see Colossus charge the red creature. He had never seen anything like it before, but he knew that if Colossus was charging it, then the thing was evil. Pete was never one to fight without a good reason. He grabbed the deck from his coat. Minus the one he had just used in the bar, he was down to 51 cards still. More than enough for this encounter.<br/><br/>He moved to a better location, making sure that whatever that thing was hadn't seen him yet. Pete was far too close to use a card at this point. He would have to wait until he backed off a bit. He could throw one to signal he was here, but then he would lose the element of surprise, and that could be a fatal mistake. Pete could hold his own against the creature, hell, he had seen him go toe to toe with Juggernaut. though, the two companions might be trouble.  they both looked like women, though one could barely be called such the way she seemed to decay.<br/><br/>They seemed to be ignoring the metal man, so without warning the Cajun stepped in. "Aww Pete, looks like you could use a bit of a hand." He threw a couple cards at the feet of the women moving along. "Now that ain't right cher, ignoring the man who was clearly speaking to you. Ya'll can't leave now the fun's just startin."