The lab from the x-men origins: wolvorine movie is just about to fall down ,the scientist don't know what to do , they have Project XIII to look after ,will they stay or run for their life's from the crumbling building ? And also what will happen to Project XIII if it gets out? And what is Project XIII?

"What's happening?" screamed one of the scientists. His colleagues ran around the lab trying to get the generators going. If they didn't keep it going then project XIII would wake up...then the last eighteen years would have been pointless. All the time and effort and extra sleepless hours wasted, and none of them would like that. The ground shuck.

"I don't know!" another worried figure said next to him as he lent over the monitor checking the read outs. It wobbled slightly in his hand making it hard to read, the man's glasses were falling down his nose.

"We have a massage from up top, the building is falling down" boomed a deep man's voice, as he tried to talk over all the noise. Brick after brick tumbling down.

"We must get out, "cried a woman, in a lab coat. Shaking, not because of the movement of the building, but because she was scared and frightened.
"But Project XIII! We don't know the source of its power. If it gets out unattended then who knows what will happen!" said the worried figure next to the man who screamed at the top of his voice said "if the building is falling down there isn't any need to worry about that ,as soon as the air supply is crushed the project will die."

They all looked around and none of them were willing to stay for some test tube creation even if it had taken the last eighteen year to make, it was only a mutant after all…


The dust from the falling stone and concrete had settled and lay like a blanket over everything,
the sun had just risen, and the sky was an orange canvas. Birds, very few, sang their morning song and then flew away. Nothing but hard rock lay all around. Nothing for the birds to eat, nothing to live off here.

Deep in a volt that lay hidden under the tumbled down building, in its lower reaches, laid the Project XIII. Project XIII lay in a cocoon, a cocoon of solid clear metal, hard as iron but not iron and it was filled with a thick liquid solution like polonium jelly. Project XIII itself was curled up in its shell asleep, or was it more like frozen in time , like a cat having a long lazy snooze. The Project was a mutant, one of the most hated and feared species on the planet, god knows why it had been created or why some scientist wanted to create another one of those hideous things. The room was silent as the heart monitor stopped for a second, then….Beep. BEEP. BEEP. The beeping becomes faster and faster and faster still .It was like a time bomb and only a matter of time before it explode.
BOOM! The dust on the lab floor shot up off the floor almost as if the dust itself was frightened by the loud sound and wanted to run away from it.

But what stepped out of the fog of dust, wearing only a white overall and bare feet, was a woman of young beauty, her hair a chocolate brown with golden streaks in the sunlight ,the sun hitting her head through the cracks in the ceiling, and flowed like a river onto her shoulders.

Her body looked toned and curved, but not much of a woman. Her skin had tints making her radiant. She stepped out of the bowl she was in .Edging her feet around the glass carefully, lifting her other foot out behind her ,her hands holding her gown up to her ankles so she did not trip over it and ending with her having glass in her perfectly oval shaped face.

She looks around the room .Her face in a daze. Her head droopy and her lip slightly open as if to speak .What ….what is this place, where am I? she looked around her surroundings quickly to find someone to ask but no one was there, she took another few paces forward and examined everything she saw ,like the cut wires above her in red ,yellow, green and blue rubber .GREEN she squealed in her head I like green …. But how do I know this .I don't even know where I came from.

A computer screen flickered .Startling the woman. She walked over to the screen ,which had now become still and on the screen she read * Project XIII aka The Raven *. The woman's faced pondered for a while as a second screen bust into life ,on this screen was what looked like a diagram of a large egg with a being inside it. The woman shoved her face closer to the screen ,to try and understand what it all meant.

*POP* the woman spun her head to the left from the direction she just came from and there above the wreckage of the cocoon was the name: The Raven. So I'm The Raven …and I was kept in this thing, a shell? Or a prison? I wonder what they had me in there for.
The woman look at each screen, seven in all ,until she came to one with what look like passport picture ,she looked closely at the picture then reached out her hand to pick up a screen .

Her heart beating fast, she looked into the screen, THUD! The screen in her hand hit the floor, the woman quickly looked from the screen to shell back to the computer screen but what was now on the screen was not a picture but 'Project XIII documents and info' she looked closely,taking her time, slowing her heart beat, until she came to the last bit of writing which display clearly on the screen in big letters "PROJECT XIII FIRST CLONE MUTANT"


It had taken Raven, well what other name can I call myself she had thought to herself, a while to make it out of the building. There were masses of rock ,machinery and rubble to clime and huge lines of boulders to heave herself over ,and time after time she would have to stop .The sun was now at mid-day point in the sky and the heat was getting to her, like a rope was tight around her tender neck . She came to what looked like a clearing, only dust and the odd rock lay there. Taking a deep breath, feeling the fine wind in her hair Raven set off into the unknown.