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Ultimate Movie-Man said:"Because you love her..."
You can see Storm break a little when she says that...aww....
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Ultimate Movie-Man said:"Because you love her..."
You can see Storm break a little when she says that...aww....
SnowAngel said:If you read the novelization version it makes more sense and there are more RoLo scenes. to me the book did seem different from the movie and there could be missing scences cause some things seemed off
Lightning Strikez! said:I could be wrong...but I think the door has been opened in X3 for this relationship now. Mainly because the Jean/Logan deal has been closed with finality--obviously due to the fact that Jean is dead. Logan will mourn her loss, but I think Storm could help him cope with that. And since she's taking the Headmistress role, I can see Logan and Hank staying on as her deputees of sorts...giving plenty of opportunity for Logan and Ororo to develop something even closer.
The seeds are planted. What do you guys think?
I do feel like the seeds are planted, but whether we see them onscreen...doubtful.Changer d'Elder said:Would someone put up some scenes? Since I don't have access to books, I'd like to know what did I miss.

SnowAngel said:
These are some Rolo scenes from the novelization
Danger Room :
And suddenly, there was no time for conscious thought at all as she sensed movement in the air-that same massive shape shed noticed before, only much, much closer. How had it crept up on them so unawares? Realization and action came as one as she grabbed for her friend and teammate and yanked him bodily clear of the car, just as a massive armored foot size of a semitrailer squashed it flat. They ended up face-to-face, tight against each other, and for that briefest of moments that was all that mattered.
I got this said Storm, as the foot moved on. Through the smoke and the shadows of literal fog of battle, none of them was in position to see what it was attached to. The younger X-Men werent sure that wanted to.
Watch my back, okay? she old him.
Not a problem he replied.
It was a spectacular back, Logan thought, even masked as it was by the cloak of her uniform. To call Ororo Munroe beautiful was merely to state the obvious. There was no one-among the X-Men, in the world-who even came closer. Except, the thought came to him, memory of a wound still fresh enough to hurt : Jean Grey.
Hey, bub, rogue chided gently, eyes front, right?
He slid a look her way which made her grin.
This is the whole Because you love her scene :
Why? Ororo cried out, and then, with even more intensity, Why? why cant you accept the truth?
Not my truth, Ro
Damn it, Logan, why cant you just let her go?
Because . he said, and found himself completely at a loss for words. Because .
Her shoulder slumped and the air between them grew calm. She looked at him with more sorrow and sympathy than hed ever seen in anothers eyes- at least directed at him.
Because you love her
He nodded.
Logan, Ororo told him, Jean made her choice He started to protest but she stopped him by laying her fingertips across his lips, a gesture that seemed to him very much a caress. It came to him in that instant that he wasnt the only one held by the grip of primal emotions.
Its time to make ours, she said. If youre with us, then make sure your with us. She shifted her grip, sliding her hand down from his lips to cup his jaw in a way both tender and achingly intimate, revealing far more of herself with these few movements than shed done in all the time hed known her.
Ive now lost two of my oldest friends, and the only father Ive ever really known, I dont want to lose you too
With that , she left him.
The Final Battle
He held out his hand, with the ampoules hed gathered. Ororo picked up the cue as if they were both telepaths.
Best defense is a good offense?
He grinned and thought she looked good enough to kiss, and she thought how much shed like him to try.
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Ro, and he reached out to lat surprisingly gentle fingers against her cheek, thumb stroking an invisible piece of grit from beneath her eye, in a gesture so light and tender that she barely felt it, yet which sent an unexpected surge of electricity the length of her spine, straight to the core of her being.
I know itll be hard, but we need some cover.
Her eyed danced back at his, accepting the challenge , and they turned from a warm and welcoming brown to a blue that started as deep as the most magnificent sky before paling to an artic blue-white. He felt some hairs on his body rise, saw that McCoy felt the same-although there was a special undercurrent to the sensations he felt tat he would always keep to himself-as Storm brought her energies to bear, smelt and tasted that faintest hint of ozone.