<div class="floatleft">(http://static2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20070205194061/marveldatabase/images/thumb/7/74/Gambit_16.jpg/200px-Gambit_16.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Remy LeBeau aka Gambit<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Weapon-X Facility<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Brown trench coat, midnight blue armoring<br/><hr/>“<em>Feet pue tan..</em>” the Cajun swears to himself under his breath through suddenly clenched teeth. Though Anna Marie may not be the one to hold his heart any longer, it still pains the Cajun to watch Piotr kiss the woman. The memories of the time they had spent together, the passion and love they shared will always be with him. They are his treasures, some of his most prized possessions that nobody would be able to steal away from him. The gambler’s breath hisses through his clenched teeth as his fists suddenly slam against the security monitors, shattering a section of the screen leaving little more than a spider-web crack in the glass and a static black and white screen. As much as Remy would love to impale Piotr on a pike, even he must admit he would be grossly outclassed and outmatched. Piotr is simply too powerful for him to overcome.<br/><br/>Remy hears Kitty inquire whether he could extract himself over their communications link, but intentionally does not respond. The security monitors that remain operational give him realtime feeds about the fight with Logan and Bastion as well as limited scope of the others still in captivity. Remy had hoped he was emotionally strong enough to endure seeing Anna Marie again, but he appears to be wrong in this assumption. The pain of seeing her romantically involved with another man is just too much for his fragile emotions to cope with, leaving the distraught gambler amiss in a sea of forlorn loss, quelled desires, and swelling rage all mingled together.<br/><br/>It would appear as though Kurt was already on the scene, a testimony and credit to their prowess to network and connect their unique skill sets to achieve a single goal quickly and efficiently. Moreso it would be due to Betsy’s telepathic link connected to each of their minds. Unfortunately this link would cause the telepath to feel every emotion running through Remy’s subconscious as he debates of what he should do next. Though he would love to take his wrath and frustration out on the first thing he lays his blackened eyes on, he knows it would be but a temporary relief. He has no true use in this mission at this point as their mutant brethren are being extracted while Logan fought with Bastion.<br/><br/>Should he do the honorable thing and continue to assist? Should he do the selfish thing and just leave to let the others fend for themselves? Should he do nothing and remain here to die? He is not sure. For once the arrogant, seemingly tranquil gambler is filled with doubt and uncertainty. For now he remains in the security room to watch the others and the events' developments unfold before he makes his choice.<br/><br/><br/><sub>“<em>Feet pue tan..</em>” roughly translates into "Son of a bitch.."</sub>