I DO NOT KNOWN ANY OF THE X-MEN OR ANYTHING RELATED TO THEM.

Logan's Wife

By Aqua 101

End of X2:

"One day, Someone will finish what I've started, Wolverine. One day!" Stryker

(Oh, so I only have to make up one new character and don't have to deal with the grieving, this is written as if Jean does not die at the end of X2. I don't know how she survives that's up to you.)

General Rancor walked into the dimly lit room. He was tried of waiting; he wanted the Wolverine back now. "Is she ready?" he barked looking at a woman tied to a table in the middle of the room. She looked terrible, well as terrible as someone with advanced healing powers could. Her hair was tangled and lay around her pale face. The once white hospital outfit she had on was ragged and worn and had dried blood and dirt on it. She, however, did not seem to realize this, or care, she just stared and the ceiling, not even looking to see who have come in. It did not matter to her; anyone who came in was not good.

"Almost," replied one of the soldiers in the room, "all we need is for her to verify again what her orders are. Care to?"

"Yes." Rancor replied then turned to the woman, "What are your orders?"

The woman did not answer.

The soldier walked up to her and snapped his fingers in front of her face. She blinked and looked at Rancor.

"Try again." The soldier said.

"Fine. What are your orders?"

"To find Logan." The woman replied flatly.

"Logan?" The general asked looking at the soldier

"It seemed like a better idea then sending her to look for 'Wolverine.'"

"Agreed," said Rancor then returning his attention to the woman, "and after you find Logan, what are you going to do?"

"Take him to the train station."

"Why?" Rancor knew that both she and Wolverine would be taken back to the base once they reached the train station, but he did not want her to know this.

"So we can go home."

"And where is home?"

"Canada."

"Where in Canada?"

"Ottawa."

"Good. Can she remember anything else."

"No, we used the same memory removal we did on Wolverine. She should not remember anything about her past or here."

"We can't send her out with no memory whatsoever. She needs to remember Wolverine."

"She will, don't worry no one will doubt that she is who she says she is."

Good, Rancor thought, it seemed the brainwashing had been a success. "Well then, clean her up, dress her warming, and sent her to Winchester."

"Yes sir."

Rancor started to leave but then looked back at the woman, "Who are you?" he asked.

"Logan's wife."