'Wolverine' Scotts voice intruded into the silence, 'For the hundredth time, i am trusting you to go your own way - and for the seven billionth time i am trusting you to check in everything even slightly suspicious.' Storm smirked slightly at the patronising address and Wolverine vaguely wondered about retracting his Adamantium claws and running Scott through. Instead he retracted the middle on and pointed in Scotts direction. Scott huffed and began speaking to Jean.

'Remember, this is a sneak attack - we go in, scope the place out, silently,' Scott turned once again to Wolverine, who held up his middle claw again, 'if you come across anyone, knock out only, no deaths on this mission, please, not if you can help it, we find the central Data Processor download it to the Devices from the Professor, It will automatically download everything, as well as getting trough fire walls and passwords, so you needed't worry about that, and then we get out, communication devices active at all times. Logan, you check the basements, Jean, the first floor, i'll do second and Storm you do the top,' The four X-Men descended the ramp from the jet and each went a separate way, according to the blueprints they had studied.

Wolverine examined the back of the building with distain, his own entrance to the building had been far to easy to be enjoyable; using the cloak of fog that Storm had forced to descend around the compound as a cover he had cut down four guards with quick blows to the heads - they weren't dead - and sliced through the electric fence, ignoring the burning, tickling sensation as the shocks trailed down his entire metal skeleton, He knocked out another nine guards and dragged them away from sight, taking each of their ID badges and using those to get through the large chain linked entrances at the back - meant for delivery trucks and enclosed a car park that held several army jeeps.

Wolverine was heavy, really heavy; the metal that clung to his skeleton made him gods knows how much heavier, but he had long ago learned how to take each footstep without a sound. Using his extra senses it was simple to sniff out every guard approaching and knock them down as he emerged from the dense fog that had been sitting there for several hours to reduce suspicion. It was all incredibly easy for a mutant like Wolverine to enter the compound through a thick metal door; he could simply have sliced it to shreds with his claws, but instead he used the stolen ID badges and it swung open upon his request. Welcoming him into a world that seemed pure steel.

Even his breath seemed to rattle as he stood still in the reflective, shining surfaces. He took a hesitant step forwards, cursing under his breath as, no matter how lightly he placed his foot the entire hallway seemed to rumble. He smelt it before he saw it, despite how long the corridor was, a man, smelling of sweat and cheap shampoo rounded the corner, a large gun clasped in his arms. seeing the wolverine he began to shoot immediately, the bullets flying through the air to Wolverine's form, each one pounded into him and he fell back, the soldier walked a little nearer to him, checking if the Wolverine was dead, the gun stayed aimed at the still Wolverines head.

The guard' almost certain the Wolverine was deceased stood mere metres away, Wolverine struck out with his adamantium leg, twisting it on the ground as it flew into the soldier's own legs; he buckled and began shooting again but only managed to hit him once before Wolverine had twisted the gun from his hands and slammed him against the wall, grasping his neck and resisting the temptation to break it. Animal instincts, he told himself….

How do it get into the basements?' he asked, very close to the spotty face of the guard,

'Not… tell… Enemy,' He gasped, Logan squeezed tighter, until the solder's eyes bulged, he held his hands up, and tried to nod his head, Wolverine, let him go a little, relaxing the hand around his neck and the guard's purple hue calmed,

'Take me there and if you trap me or lie i will kill you in a second.' Wolverine threatened, knowing full well he did not care about carrying out such a threat. He kept a hand on the guards collar as he stumbled around corridor after corridor, running into a further three guards and knocking each one out like pins in a bowling game.

Eventually the guard led him to a staircase, one that descended far, where little light seemed to penetrate although Wolverine could see a thick metal door at the bottom. He shoved the guard down each step, who whimpered slightly. The door was heavy, Wolverine guessed a about thirty centimetres thick by what he could see and feel at the door. A retina scanner stood at the eye height as well as three broken camera's that logan had used a system jammer to put out already. Knowing full well that the mere guard would not be able to enter such a high security door he delivered a heavy blow to his skull and he fell with thunk. The Wolverine extended his impressive claws and made a long slice in the door; seeing he was correct about the thickness he had a distant impression he was in the right place. But still he cut through the door like butter, and emerged to yet another metallic hallway. There were no doors on the sides of this hallway just an insanely long, curving hallway.

He came to another door, complete with the same security as the last, the retina scanner bleeped fussily and he sliced through this one as well.

But then he emerged into a long corridor with half a dozen doors leading of it's sides and The Wolverine was lost in a mix of confusion, but mostly terror, as it, pure and awful, raced through his veins.

oooooooooh,,, whats he found? ^^ keep reading - i'll update soon

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