Wolverine's Greatest Challenge
A.N. I am not giving up on my other stories, I just want to try this one.
The sun was shining. The temperature was perfect. The crickets were chirping. The birds were singing. The rabbits were frolicking. Logan (a.k.a. Wolverine) was in a good mood. The past month had been stressful but it was over and things appeared to be getting back to normal… or at least as close to normal as they ever got. The month started with a bad flu outbreak round the mansion. Due to his enhanced immune system, he hadn't gotten sick, but that meant more people in the house underfoot (more noise) and having to take over for everyone else. Then while everyone else was still recovering, he had had a run-in with Sabertooth. This run-in ended like most of the others. Neither sure who won and both needing recovery time. Even with his healing ability he spent some time in the infirmary. He hated that place. There had been a few other minor catastrophes too. But things were looking up now. So Wolverine decided to go camping for a while. The students had Thanksgiving break and everyone was going home. Wolverine just made sure to leave around the same time. When he was going to come back, however…. Well, that's a different story. The student's would be going back tomorrow. He however felt fully up to a longer time. Maybe another week… It was so freeing to be away from people. And going camping in the woods was even better. Smelling something, he looked up. There was a magnificent stag! They both stood still a moment watching the other. Then there was another sound in the forest and the stag bounded away. Looking around Wolverine discovered the origin of the sound, a rabbit. He smiled and left to catch some fish for his dinner. Life didn't get much better than this…
The next morning Wolverine was getting kindling together to re-build his fire when a telepathic message stopped him.
//Wolverine?//
//Yeah, Chuck?//
//About how much longer were you thinking of staying away?//
//Maybe about a week. Why?//
//Something important has come up here that I think you need to know about. It's not an emergency but if you can get back today it would be best.//
//Alright.//
Well, there went the rest of the camping trip. Oh, well. There would be plenty of time for another trip later. Just fix up whatever was wrong at the mansion and life would be back to normal in no time.
Boy, was he ever wrong!
A.N. Can anybody guess what I have in mind? Next chapter up in three days.
A.N. I am not giving up on my other stories, I just want to try this one.
The sun was shining. The temperature was perfect. The crickets were chirping. The birds were singing. The rabbits were frolicking. Logan (a.k.a. Wolverine) was in a good mood. The past month had been stressful but it was over and things appeared to be getting back to normal… or at least as close to normal as they ever got. The month started with a bad flu outbreak round the mansion. Due to his enhanced immune system, he hadn't gotten sick, but that meant more people in the house underfoot (more noise) and having to take over for everyone else. Then while everyone else was still recovering, he had had a run-in with Sabertooth. This run-in ended like most of the others. Neither sure who won and both needing recovery time. Even with his healing ability he spent some time in the infirmary. He hated that place. There had been a few other minor catastrophes too. But things were looking up now. So Wolverine decided to go camping for a while. The students had Thanksgiving break and everyone was going home. Wolverine just made sure to leave around the same time. When he was going to come back, however…. Well, that's a different story. The student's would be going back tomorrow. He however felt fully up to a longer time. Maybe another week… It was so freeing to be away from people. And going camping in the woods was even better. Smelling something, he looked up. There was a magnificent stag! They both stood still a moment watching the other. Then there was another sound in the forest and the stag bounded away. Looking around Wolverine discovered the origin of the sound, a rabbit. He smiled and left to catch some fish for his dinner. Life didn't get much better than this…
The next morning Wolverine was getting kindling together to re-build his fire when a telepathic message stopped him.
//Wolverine?//
//Yeah, Chuck?//
//About how much longer were you thinking of staying away?//
//Maybe about a week. Why?//
//Something important has come up here that I think you need to know about. It's not an emergency but if you can get back today it would be best.//
//Alright.//
Well, there went the rest of the camping trip. Oh, well. There would be plenty of time for another trip later. Just fix up whatever was wrong at the mansion and life would be back to normal in no time.
Boy, was he ever wrong!
A.N. Can anybody guess what I have in mind? Next chapter up in three days.
