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"Maybe, Maybe not." Remy said, not quite ready to commit but obviously leaning her way. "You need a little more incentive?" Emma asked, a grin forming on her face. "I've got just the thing." She finished, as she stood up and motioned for him to follow
her, which he did.
She took him to a huge stretch limo and told him that it would be a short ride to where they were going.
Remy chuckled as he wondered if she meant the limos destination or Hell.
Luckily for him, it was the former. After a 10 minute drive the car stopped and Emma, who had been silent the whole ride, declared that they had arrived and quickly ushered him out of the limo and into the nondescript building.
Remy quickly realized that it was a strip club, although it was clearly empty and the only light was the one over the stage.
"This is just for you, Remy, I've got something very special planned and I think it's going to help you make the right choice." Emma said as they walked to the front of the stage, where two chairs resided.
"You see Remy, your not the only one fed up with the way the X-Men are." She said, just before she took the remote from the edge of the stage, aimed to towards a giant stereo, and pressed play.
Suddenly the sounds of Motley Crue's 'Girls, Girls, Girls' filled the room and out walked someone that completely caught Remy off-guard.
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