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**Disclaimer** I'm making no money outta this so don't sue me, All characters belong to marvel blah blah I think we've all herd this before…

This is my first Fic so tell me what you think…

I've only seen the movie and some of the comic's so this is generally based after the movie.

BLACK OPS

Logan stood amongst the blackened and charred remains of the military base in Canada. Snowflakes lightly fell from the sky landing on him, every now and then he'd brush them off. It had only started snowing an hour ago. There wasn't much left of the base, a few walls or what used to be walls, stained by burn and explosion marks. He had been looking around the wreckage for anything that would tell him about his past, but alas he found nothing. He had found some files but the contents were missing. This seemed a little unusual to Logan but seeing that he had no way to track or find the missing files he just dismissed it. Logan breathed in the sweet Canadian air, no pollution just tree's, animal's, and…. Logan stopped and sniffed the air turning around until he could smell where it was coming from. He was sure he had smelt this before.

Come on Logan think….He tried to remember where he had smelled that kind of musky smell before. Logan's head snapped around as he heard a roar coming from some were in the bush not too far away, on a natural impulse his 9" anamantium claws extended from his hands with a shink! Logan stood, his eyes searching and body full of adrenaline ready to attack.

A grizzly bear wandered out of the woods, it gave Logan a quick look but nothing more. Logan retracted his claws and breathed out a long breath of frustration. He'd been at the remains of the military base since yesterday and had spent most of the night searching, and so with one last glance he headed back to the place where he had parked "his" motorbike. It wasn't actually his it was Cyclops's but Logan had permanently borrowed it. Logan smiled, he had grown quite attached to the bike and he had no intention whatsoever to give it back. Logan stopped getting another sniff of that musky smell again.

Damn! What is that? Logan frowned turning around, it reminded him of something. He growled, he had stayed up too late last night and his mind was playing tricks on him. He turned back to the motorbike when a blue blur flashed in front of him, Logan ducked and his claws extended again. A foot connected with his mid-section and sent him flying into a nearby tree, he fell into the snow with a thud.

That's all for part one!!!!

If you want more your gonna have to REVIEW it and tell me so otherwise I won't do any more!!!!

The next one will probably be longer.

From Logan's Lover.