The scientist looked at Ward while he floated in the tank plugs attached to his body and breathing aparatis that helped to communicate "Are you sure sure you want this? Even with your newly found abilities you may not survive?"
"I don't care so long as I can kill that Garrette and destroy Hydra that's all I care about." Ward said without faultering.
"Good it's going to hurt you though worst pain you'll ever feel in your life."
"Good I don't deserve any less. Now do it."
The scientist smirked "To think all this for a team you betrayed and now wants you dead and a girl whose heart you broke and died hating you. Well nothing like a suicidal journey of redemption right?"
"Just get on with it." Ward hissed from the aparatis.
"Alright." The scientist said pushing a button kick starting the process "I'm going to be honest Agent Ward the chances of you surviving are slim at best."
"Don't call me that an animal like me doesn't deserve a name besides that's not my real name anyway it never was."
"Alright then if you are so intent on being an animal how about I call you Wolverine."
Xavier Institute Ten Years Later...
Wolverine was woken up by his alarm clock he slammed his hand down against it shutting it off then he heard a rapid knocking on his door. With a grunt he jumped out of bed and thrusted the door open to the sight of a trembling boy named Timmy.
"Um... Mr. Logan, Sir."
"What is it Timmy? It's Saturday aren't classes closed?"
"Well I thought you should know Scott Summers wanted to impress Jean so he took your motor cycle and tried immitating a stunt driver on TV. The only problem is Scott never drove a motor cycle before and he crashed."
Wolverine started breathing heavy full of anger and then he screamed "Scott!"
Elsewhere...
Sabertooth sat in his cell scrathing another line into the wall "And another one bites the dust."
That was when he heard screaming and guns being fired he smiled it was a lovely sound, the sound of people dying and begging for their lives. After it all went dark he heard the click of stiletto heels agains the concrete floor and something sharp running against the walls it was a woman he didn't recognize "Hello Mr. Creed I'd like to offer you a job it pays well and you get to kill a lot of people not to mention a certain thorn in both our sides."
Sabertooth's smiled widend and he started bearing his teeth like a savage animal "Where do I sign up Miss?"
She licked her lips seductively "You can call me Lady Deathstrike and all I ask is for one thing in exchange for your freedom."
"And what is that?"
"Kill Wolverine."