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Disclaimer:- Don't own anything, the real stuff belongs to Marvel and Fox, the image's been taken from Google (Your work is awesome, Ricken!) and OC and her characterization belong to a lovely reader- FeralG3. I've just prepared the plot and on the mission of completing it in my Superhero cape.
Hey guys, I'm back with another story, it's my first Logan/OC requested by a wonderful reader. It's going to be mostly fluffy and funny and yes, since the story is taking place in 80's, Jubilee and her twin sister will be using funky slangs of that time. Since I'm a 90's girl from a non-English speaking family, please correct me if any of them doesn't feel right ;-}
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"Seriously?" Jubilee burst another bubble as her disgusted glare roamed the crowded place. "That Logan dude had to choose this, totally seedy bar for the meeting?"
Jade rolled her eyes at the little whine of her elder twin by five minutes. "Oh c'mon, Jubes, he doesn't want to meet us at all. It's us who're here to convince him to come with us and join the X-Men."
"Jade is right," Jean agreed with the younger twin, searching for the feral man in the heavy crowd. "Professor really thinks that he could be a valuable asset to the team if he agrees to come. We're gonna have to at least try our best."
"But where is he?" Scott's ruby shades scanning the horde.
"I think I've found him!" a small victorious smirk touched Jean's lips as she found the face they'd been looking for. The profile made her gasp. Instead of the remembered image of this Logan guy with all that untamable neck-length hair, bloody-thirsty eyes and pair of six nine inch knives the blood was dripping off, the feral man was looking quite 'human' in that worn leather jacket, faded jeans and a cowboy hat on his spiky hair today.
She turned around to instruct the twins. "You two, stay here and wait for us on the counter."
"W-What? Wait! Why the heck should we wait here?" Jubilee protested instantly. "We're also coming with you guys."
"No, you're not." Jean's tone was stern this time. "We didn't want to bring you guys in the first place because you two are too young and immature to handle this kind of things."
"Oh yeah? Gag me with a spoon, Jeanie!" Jubilee's right hand grasped her hip as she decided to choose her attitudinal tone to reposte. "Please tell me why we really are here then?"
"Two reasons. First, because Hank and Mystique are in Washington to stop the government from passing another Mutant Registration Act and Munroe, Peter and Kurt are busy taking care of all the children and second, because of professor, who doesn't trust this kind of mutant despising places after whatever happened two years ago.
"Jean's right, guys." Scott agreed with a sigh. "I also think you guys should wait on the counter but yes, no alcohol!" he almost sounded like their father at the moment.
"Yeah," Jean gave another stern look. "Trust me, I'll know."
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"Um, Logan?"
The feral man's hands working on slipping out of the leather jacket halted abruptly. His nose tried to recognize the unexpected scents. One of them was slightly familiar.
It was the redhead who met him at the facility that day...
His cocked brow glared over his shoulder. "Who the heck are ya guys?"
Scott cleared his throat and tried to sound as the perfect leader of X-Men. "Mr. Logan, we're the-"
"Zip it, kid." Logan cut the tight head with a gruff snarl. His eyes were fixed on Jean. "You, I think I know ya, darlin'."
The leer infuriated the young man. "Listen, you-"
Jean grabbed Scott's wrist and shook her head. He's just trying to get a rise out of you. She tried to calm Scott down mentally.
Jean now shifted her gaze back to the feral man and nodded. "Yes. We met at that Weapon-X facility a couple of years ago. Our Professor, I mean Charles Xavier, he's the principal of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. He wants you to come with us and meet him."
"What fer, sweetheart?" Logan let out a mocking huff. "Fer gettin' a diploma?"
"He want you to join our team of X-Men!" Scott almost growled this time.
"X-Men?"
"It's the group of mutant superheroes fighting against the anti-mutant forces all around the world and-"
"Whoa whoa whoa, hold it right there, glasses." Logan had a disbelieving laugh. "Look, I don't know who yer great Charlie Xavier thinks I am, but I certainly ain't a do-gooder." he spun to go into the cage.
"Hey, wait! Please listen to-"
"You listen ta me, kid!" Logan snarled over his shoulder. "I don't give a damn about yer great war against those mutant hatin' flatscans! Lemme stay outta all of this shit, got it?!"
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"She's really such a witch sometimes." Jubilee stifled her growl in a large gulp of Snapple.
Jade chuckled around her mouthful. "Take a chill pill, sista, the whole Apocalypse thing has, like changed her into a totally boring gal."
"Plus her fashion sense's always been grody to the max." Jubilee threw her perfectly manicured fingers in the air with a soft eye roll. "Honestly, I don't even know like, what Scott even sees in her."
Jade looked back to her sister and smirked mischievously. "Red."
Both twins burst out laughing on that one and high-fived.
"That was a totally radical one, sis." Jubilee was still grinning like an idiot. "You get people really good. Sometimes I totally think that you're..."
Ignoring her sister's further yapping, Jade started running her eyes around the stinky place. They finally stopped on a beer-ballied bison feeling up a young waitress. The tiny frame and tears revealed that the girl was underage and totally new in the business. Jade's jaw tightened immediately. She slowly slid off the stool and walked over to the thick-headed blob.
"Let go of her hand."
The tipsy truck driver glared over his shoulder at the little interruption. It was a tiny Asian babe in leather jacket and high waisted jeans.
The man gave Jade a leering smirk, his grip still around the wrist of other girl. "Listen girlie, why don'tcha go back to your orange juice and let the big men do what they want." all his dumb friends burst into loud giggles at that.
An insulting smirk played on Jade's lips as she shook her head. She suddenly closed the distance between her and the unlucky Joe and snarled through her clenched teeth. "Maybe you like, didn't hear me right, big man, I said let the girl go or...you're totally gonna regret your decision."
"Oh yeah?" the audacious man made a kissing gesture. "Tell me how are ya gonna make me..."
Before the man could even complete his flirty sentence, Jade's eyes controlled his mind and made him release the other girl's hand. She now made him snatch his friend's glass of whiskey from his hand like a damned puppet and poured it over his head.
"What the...?"
The swarm around them burst into loud laughter. The driver finally came round and shook his head vigorously to shake off the chilled whiskey and the 'hangover' of Asian chick's little trick. Before the mess could get worse, Jade just smirked and stealthily retreated to blend into with crowd.
Once she was out of the drove, she turned right to go back to her seat but as she did so, her eyes met an unexpected gaze staring at her through the old cage. The half-naked mid-height man with a strange 'horny' hairstyle was ripped like all those cover boys of Playgirl. The super old-fashioned muttonchops and a fat cigar between his thin lips gave his face a touch of age-old masculinity. His wild deep amber pools were intensely scanning her from head to toe and making her nervous slightly but in spite of awkward nervousness, she couldn't break the deep eye contact until she felt a hand around her shoulder.
"That was totally tubular, sis!"
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"The bub needs a good ass-whoopin'."
After demolishing the first opponent of the night, Logan was back to his corner but the tears of a young girl and eardrum-piercing laugh of the thick jack off made him growl under his breath. He spun her head around and glared at fat harasser and his idiotic friends. He was nobody's saviour but hated to see damsels in distress.
He straightened back up and snapped his neck to get out and teach the flatscan a good lesson but his feet abruptly halted themselves when he inhaled the sweet scent of Vanilla mixed with the nostril-burning stench of those shitty cosmetic products (Tickle deodorant, Flex shampoo and Neutrogena bar actually, you can't expect the great Wolverine to know a damned thing about them).
He had to look over his shoulder again and this time, a little surprise was waiting for his eyes out there.
It was the profile of a slim Asian girl with a light curvy frame covered in a leather jacket and tight jeans. His nose had already smelled a strong mutation on her but he needed to see it himself. Ignoring the ring announcer's loud yap daring the crowd to step in, he turned around properly and placed both of his palms against the old cage before leaning forward to give the upcoming show his complete attention.
The Asian beauty told the man to let go of the hand of that teen waitress but when he didn't, she did something with her eyes, or her mind, he wasn't sure, and the next thing the fatass did was release the other girl's hand, grab his friend's glass and empty it over his head. Everyone around them three jumped into fits of laughter. Even he had to smirk on that. To avoid the bitter consequences of her actions, the girl quickly slipped out of the circle and turned to go somewhere but as she did, her eyes met his and completely froze on him.
Wolverine purrs.
Mate...
Waitaminute...Mate? What the hell did that come from?!
The critter can't be serious. He was never into young meat. He liked his fucks saucy and curvy, something an Eighteen year old Missy never gave him but he'd have to admit, this girl's beautiful and innocent face had something that attracted him completely as their eyes connected to each other. Soulful deep brown eyes, plump pink lips and jet-black Bob with blunt bangs were making her look like those typical Anime girls.
He was never picky about broads but for some unknown reason, he'd always had a thing for Asian beauties.
His eyes widened in great shock when the little connection of their eyes was interrupted by another girl who looked exactly like the girl in leather jacket but was with curly hair, ugly yellow jacket and those even uglier Z Cavaricci jeans. She wrapped her arm around the other girl's shoulder and gave a broad sisterly smile.
"Oh, so they're twins, huh."
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"He deserved it." Jade gave a careless shrug. Her sister's loud praise had made her forget the face of the wild man leering at her through the cage for a minute.
"I'm so proud of ya, my baby sis!" Jubilee pulled her little sister in an over-sweet hug that made Jade's nose scrunch up. "Gawd, Jubes, at least watch place and time."
"Sorry." Jubilee grinned with another pop.
Jade smirked with an eye roll. "C'mon, Scott and Jean must be looking for-"
"What the hell was THAT?!" Scott almost roared at them as the twins spun around.
"What?" Jubilee shrugged. "Jade just saved-"
"You know we can't show off our powers in public like that." Jean had that stern 'teachery' tone again.
"I wasn't showing off my powers, Jean." Jade rolled her eyes. "I was just trying to save the girl without creating any scene."
"But that's not how-"
"The girl is right, glasses." an unexpected interruption from behind widened everyone's eyes. It was the king of cage- The great Wolverine himself.
Keeping his eyes on that Jade chick, Logan walked up to the quartet and crossed his arms with his typical Logan scowl. "The trick was really nice, kid."
"Kid?" Jade huffed softly. "And who are you? My Grandpa?"
The witty reply caused Logan to smirk but made Scott and Jean to cough. "Jade, um-this is the guy we're here for."
"So?" the twins questioned in unison. "It doesn't give him a damn right to call us kids."
The double trouble made Logan smile genuinely this time. "Gotta say, yer Xavier bub gives his kids quite freedom ta back-chat."
"So..." Jubilee gave a questioning pout. "Can we take the smile as a yes?"
Logan smiled again, but just to disappoint Xavier's team again. "Sorry ki-I mean guys, but I don't fight in packs." he spun to go back to the ring with that but-
"Hey, wait!" Jade tried to make her first and last attempt. "We know that you're not interested in joining our war against humans' mutant hating mentality, but give it a chance, I'm sure Professor'll have something really valuable to offer in return for your help."
Gazing at the girl over his shoulder, Logan gave a thought to her words. Something really valuable, huh? Money never mattered to him, that's true, because he'd always been running after just one thing- his lost identity.
Can this Xavier guy help him remember who he is?
Let's give it a chance?
He turned around and crossed him arms before glaring at the kids for a long minute.
"Gimme yer card and I'll think about it."
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