A/N: I don't X-Men. Wolverine and all his friends are property of Marvel comics.
Specialty
For the last seventeen years, his specialty had been surviving. Then came that one fateful day in Loughlin City, where he would meet the girl known as Rogue. He was surprised that the owner had let a seventeen year old girl into a bar like this.
He was even more surprised that she was able to stow away in the back of his truck without him noticing. Even though he barely knew her, he still felt bad leaving her on the side of the road like that.
He knew one thing: she wouldn't want to stick with him once she learned the number of people he'd killed.
After all, he was the best at what did, but what he did wasn't very nice.
