Gambit wrapped his arms around her in a tight embrace, enthusiastically returning the kiss, thinking he was in heaven, only to realize he was in hell. His eyes shot open, his bare skin riddling with blackened veins as his life energy drained away from him and into her. Rogue broke away and released him, her face full of malice as he fell into a twitching heap at her feet. She licked her lips.

Yipes! Oh my gosh, poor Wolverine. You got me literally biting my nails here. Why did Mystique hafta go and ruin the happy Rogan times? Hmph.

And what does S.H.I.E.L.D. want with Rogue? Every time one question gets answered I'm left with a dozen more.

I'm not sure whether I look forward to or dread Rogue waking up =/. Poor, poor, Logan. This thing better have a happy ending, Sera, you hear me?!