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Logan heard noise out side, he wondered what the scuffle was about. Suddenly a guy was thrown through the closed bar doors. Everybody turned around and looked. A creature that looked like a wear wolf and a guy came through the door. It looked around the room, sniffing, it was looking for something.

Kat was sitting in the back of the bar minding her own business, when some guy was thrown through the closed bar doors. She didn't even glance up to see what would come through the door. She knew what it was, she thought she'd lost it a while back. She heard heavy footsteps coming toward her, than she smelled what smelled like a wet dog. Normally someone would have run or gotten scared, Kat wasn't normal. The thing grabbed her by the front of the shirt and lifted her up, she still didn't look at it.

"Thought you run away from me, didn't you."

"With such a small brain, I'm just surprised you can form a sentence, let a lone read my mind." she still wasn't looking at him.

"You little piece of filth. I oughta kill everyone in this place because of you."

Kat's head snapped up, her eyes blazed. "Leave them out of this." Kat unsheathed her claws and was going to stab it, but it grabbed her arm.

Even from where Logan was he heard a snap, but the girl didn't show any sign of pain. She swung back and forth, using whatever was holding her grip as a weight. Without warning she was able to kick it in the jaw, making it drop her. It sank to its knees. Logan watched as the girl wacked her broken arm on its head.

Kat wacked her broken arm on the thing's head, snapping it back in to place. "I knew your head would come in handy." she turned to leave, but stopped. "Oh and by the way, I'm not the piece of filth. You are, you really need to take a bath or something." She barely out side when she was tackled to the ground by what, it was.

Logan got up and went out to see what would happen. He really hoped he wouldn't have to step in. He watched as the wear wolf stood up. The girl looked dead, but as Logan knew looks can be deceiving.

Kat lay there waiting for the opportune moment to strike. She heard it turn around and that was she was waiting for. She sprang up and jumped on it's back, sticking her claws into its chest. It howled in pain, than it reached back and managed to grab on of her arms, it used its claws and scraped at her flesh. But the wound soon healed. Kat stuck it again and again, she didn't notice were it was staggering backward. Before she knew it, a metal rod that had been sticking out of the ground went through her back and out through the lower part of her chest.

Logan watched as the girl kept stabbing the wear wolf over and over again. He also saw that she didn't notice were it was staggering. He watched as it fell back wards and the rod go into the girl's chest. He sighed. He really didn't want to do this. Why did he keep doing this, first he had helped

Rouge, now he was going to help this girl. He unsheathed his claws as he ran over to the wear wolf. It looked at him a second to late as Logan put his claws through its head. He whipped them off on its fur and then shoved it off the girl. Who he now recognized as the girl he'd been following. The one he'd tried to get back to come with him to the mansion, but had refused, telling him to shove it were the suns don't shine. She had lost a lot of blood from the wound and from coughing it up. And though Logan had noticed that she was self healing like him, he had a feeling that it would take a while for her to heal with this kind of wound. Taking her to a hospital was out of the question, because once they saw her claws well that would be all he needed right than. That was another thing, Logan knew that it was muscle movement that made the claws go in and out, he also knew that since this girl was unconscious she wouldn't be able to do that. He rubbed her hands hoping that it would be enough to make the claws go in, as he did that he noticed that she wore fingerless gloves. And they weren't your normal gloves, they were pulled so they were over her knuckles more. Once her claws had gone, which Logan was very thankful for, he carried her to his motorcycle. He realized that there was a problem, how was he gonna keep her from falling off. After he'd wrapped something around her wound to try and keep it from bleeding all over the place for the time being. He used a piece of rope to tie her hands in front of him together, and to tie her legs next to his, that way she wouldn't fall.

(Mansion)

Once Logan had gotten to the school he cut the rope and carried her inside, with her bag he gotten before he'd tied her to him. He walked inside, were he was greeted by Rouge.

"Logan you're..." Rouge's eyes got big. "Logan who is she?" she asked walking with him.

"Don't know, were's Jean and the professor?"

"Um in the library I think. I'll go get them."

Logan nodded and continued his way to the medical wing. He had just gently set the girl on a table when Jean and the professors came in.