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Hey WolvGambit here...I'm doing a tag team fic with Prexistence. We were just up late one night and decided to go ahead and write a fic together...So here's a little summary. Truth is I'm not very good at Drama I'm a fluff writer... So I'm going to be writing a lot of the fluff in this. Some of my minors are, mystery, suspense, and humor.

Hey, I'm Prexistence...I'm not a very good fluff writer...I mostly do Drama, suspense, action and a little bit of humor...so that's what I'll be adding to this story...

Summary: Remy doesn't want to be a part of Guild life anymore and doesn't want to go through with the arranged marriage set to bring peace to the guilds. He wants his own life. He accepts a job in Mississippi...will this change things for him? Will he find the escape he was looking for? ROMY!

Anyhow...on with the show!

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The Prince and Princess of Theives

Chapter one...

The man before you is Remy LeBeau...The Prince of Thieves. He was adopted into this family by Jean-Luc Lebeau and has been in it ever since. Training...and trying to surpass his mentor, his father...he's succeeded. Remy was cast aside because of his eyes, the eyes that burn in the darkness. Eyes that are the deepest shade of red imaginable...like the texture of velvet with a flash of crimson that burns brightly on the deepest shade of black. He is called a demon...he lives with the name Le Diable Blanc.

When his powers manifested...his father sent him away to gain control...and after he had it...his father used him for odd jobs...and always wanted him to be the main fighter against the assassins...their neighboring guild. Though...later he found a friend in Belladonna...he thought he loved her...that was until he found out that their fathers were planning an arranged marriage between the two... For the good of the guilds he had said...but was it really?

Now he stands outside the balcony of his bedroom looking up at the night sky...his auburn hair flickering in the breeze...his eyes still glowing that same crimson... He stands tall...at 6' 2", his face is chiseled with perfection...you could tell he was a looker. Like an angel with the eyes of a devil. His body cast in a trench coat hiding his features but they're still visible. His body is lean...but build...like a Greek statue towering high. A solitary cigarette dangles from his lips...as he is interrupted from his day dream to reality when his brother breaks the silence.

"Remy, fat'er wanna see ya." Henri said leaning against the doorway.

"Wut he wan'?" Gambit asked crushing the cigarette underneath his boot.

"He's got an assignment fo' y'. One dat is very importan' t' de guilds." Henri smiles. "Better hurry up..."

"D'accord. Remy's comin'." He stalks off the balcony and down the long white hallway with various pictures around. The paintings are fairly old but in good condition...so are the rugs that line the floors that match in with most of the decor. He finally reaches an oak door and knocks twice.

"Come in." Says a heavily accented voice from behind the door. Remy opens it and walks in to see his father. Jean-Luc stood behind his desk in a green button down shirt, with kaki pants. His long black hair had been braided and was draping over his left shoulder...his mustache was sort of thick and his brown eyes were fixed on Remy. "Sit down son...I gotta job fo' y'."

"Wut dis time pere?" Remy sighed placing his feet on the small coffee table in front of him. His father just dropped a big file in his lap.

"The woman in that photo is Mystique...The photo was taken several days ago by one of our contacts in Mississippi. Caldecott County to be specific. She is the leader of a guild of thieves...like us and she has something very interesting in her possession. Diaries by her colleague...who is a blind psychic...there has been some information leeked out that these diaries have some information on our guild..."

"Lemme guess...y' need moi t' go steal dem fo' y'?" Remy sighed.

"Oui..."

"Well when does dis Cajun leave?"

"Tomorrow morning early."

"Bon..." At least mon days wid de guild will be delayed a while. I really don' wanna be here.

Remy went back down the hall to his room to start packing that's when he felt two arms around his waist and a light whisper in his ear. "Hey amour, off somewhere?"

"Oui Bella, mon pere had a job fo' Remy. He gon' take it." S' I can get away from y' fo' a few days.

"Why?"

"Pere needed it done, he asked...fin' it better not t' argue." He sighed and put on a fake face. "I'll be gone a few days...don' worry s' much." He kissed her cheek. "Y' bes' get home."

"Non, I wanted t' spend de nigh' wid y'." She smiled and her blue eyes caught the light in his room.

He moved towards the bathroom and closed the door. "Non, y' get home, I have t' leave firs' t'ing in de mornin'. Mon train is early."

"Fine..." She shouted to the door annoyed. "But y' better be back LeBeau...we've got a weddin' t' plan."

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He woke the next morning early and sighed. "At least it'll be a break. Maybe I'll stay down dere." He whispered to himself. "I don' wan' be here no more."

Gambit stretched and got out of bed, went to the bathroom got dressed and packed the rest of his things in his bag and walked out the front. He was so tired of being greeted by Bella every time he had to leave to do something. "Y' sure y' don' wan' me t' come wid y'?"

"Oui, 'm sure. I gotta do dis alone. K? Jus' stay and behave yo'self. I'll be fine. A few days at de least, a week or two at de mos'."

"I love y'." She shouts.

I just wave and say..." Y' too." I mean what else can I say? I don't really love her...She's okay, sure she's beautiful...but dere jus' ain' anyt'ing ever gonna come of us.

The train yard wasn't full so Remy jumped on one of the end cars and got comfortable...it was a little ways to his destination and he was going to sleep a few hours.

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