The Corruptor quickly decided it was time to strike The X-Men...in particular: Storm.
Corrupting
her would send the entire team into a free fall, which would lead to a
domino effect on countless other teams and hero's.
He sought her out and found her in her room, chatting with Gambit.
A nice little bonus.
He thought as he walked inside.
Immediately the pair took up fighting stances.
"Please, there's no need for violence." He began.
Something about his voice calmed them.
"I
just wanted to speak with Ms. Monroe about something, but I certainly
wouldn't mind a bit of a side conversation with you, Mr. LeBeau." He
stated.
That got Remy's attention.
"I know all about your...relationship with Rogue." He started.
"Aren't
you sick of being held back by your love for her?" Remy wanted to kill
him, but he had to admit that he was making sense.
"You could be sleeping with countless beautiful women rather than pining for just one." He said, Remy nodded in agreement.
"I
mean every single woman that has met you ends up getting the hot's for
you, but you've shackled yourself to Rogue." Remy knew he was right,
he'd let so many chances pass him by.
But not any more, now Remy was going fuck any woman he wanted.
"I can't believe you'd say such a thing, leave this instant!" An outraged Ororo demanded.
"Ororo, my I call you Ororo?" He asked, she gave a small nod.
"I think you and Remy can relate to each other more than you're willing to admit." He said.
"How so?" She asked, her fury at his perceived insult of Rogue rapidly dissipating.
"I
think you're so blinded by your love for this team that you sometimes
neglect your...sexual needs." That made a lot of sense to Storm.
"More
over, you, in all of your generosity, allow these people to treat you
like and equal, rather than the Goddess that you are." Storm felt anger
flare up at that sentence, but she had to suppress it.
"These people are my equals, and they're like family to me." She declared.
"But they aren't and you know it." He said.
"The man standing next to you is a sleazy thief, are you going to tell me you're his equal?" He asked.
Storm had to admit that he was right.
"Are you equals with Rogue, a woman who can't even touch others?" Once again Storm conceded his point.
"And
those are two of the most perfect looking people on the team, do you
really, deep down inside, believe you are equal to those hideous looking
freaks like Beast and Nightcrawler?" That was Storm's breaking point.
"THEY WILL NEVER BE MY EQUAL!" She declared with a clap of thunder cracking.
"I AM A GODDESS AND THESE PEOPLE SHOULD BE WORSHIPING ME!" More thunder.
She then turned to Remy.
"Thief,
you are, one of the more attractive man here, you will never be my
equal, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't enjoy your body." She said in
her haughtiest voice.
Remy grinned and kissed her.
With that
The Corruptor let the pair have a little privacy and quickly realized
something: That little scene had reminded him that like most people his
biggest weakness was pleasures of the flesh.
And there was plenty of pleasure to be had here, so perhaps it was time to find a bed-mate or two.