The Feral Breeder
Disclaimer: I do not own Logan and Victor. They belong to Stan Lee and Marvel comics.
Claimer: I own Kane, Kenji, Kaya, and Harry.
Note: Takes place 16 years after X3 The Last Stand. Jean, Scott, and Charles never died.
Chapter 1
Meeting with Xavier
Logan was making his way to Chuck's office. He just changed from his uniform and back into his wife beater, leather jacket, worn out jeans, and cowboy boots. He also had his dog tag around his neck. The old man wanted to speak with him for some reason. Logan had to release the kids from the Danger Room session early. He put his hand on the door knob to Chuck's office.
You may come in, Logan.
Logan opened the door and closed it behind him. He sat in a chair in front of Chuck's desk. "What's this about Chuck? This better be important. I was tryin' ta teach the kids--"
"This is very important," Xavier said. "There have been disappearances reported. Mutant disappearances."
"Yeah, so? Disappearances happen all the time," Logan said, crossing his arms. "Why is this so important that you have ta see me?"
"Because the disappearing mutants are feral," Xavier said.
"Feral?" Logan remembered watching something on the news about feral mutants.
"Yes," Xavier said. "Hank and I have been trying to figure out why this is happening. But we can't figure out if someone is behind this."
"Creed. It's got to be," Logan said. "He's feral. I'll bet anythin' that Magneto is behind this and Creed's kidnappin' the ferals to make an army of some kind. Ferals have the healin', enhanced senses, fangs, and either claws from their nails or bone claws from the back of their hands. How old are they?"
"Fifteen and up, but most of them are kids," Xavier said. "Most of them are born with the claws and the fangs grow as they get older along with their powers. Or they don't get their mutation until they are teenagers. I think Eric has something to do with this. I need a feral to investigate it. Hank cannot, so I was hoping you would."
"Wait," Logan said. "You want me ta go to Magneto?"
"No," Xavier said, "not go to him, but I want you to go and talk to Victor Creed to see if he knows anything about the disappearances. Eric tells Victor everything."
Logan looked at the old man, his eyes wide. "You want me ta go and talk with Creed? Have you lost your mind?!"
"Logan, this is very important," Xavier said. "I need you to find out how these feral mutants are disappearing. We have a few here at this school and I don't want it to happen to them."
Logan nodded. He was like a father to the three ferals here at the school. They had mutations like Creed. They were his cubs. "I don't want it ta happen either, Chuck. The three of them were dropped on my doorstep back in Canada when they were just infants and I came back here ta get help rasin' them. It got a lot easier when they turned into toddlers and I appreciate the help. I don't want anythin happenin' ta them."
"So, will you do this?"
"Yeah," Logan got up from his chair and headed for the door.
He closed the door behind him and headed down the hall and onto the second floor to his room. He saw the cubs walking to him.
Logan, you should bring them with you. They need the experience. Victor shouldn't harm them.
Logan waited for the triplets to get to him. The three of them looked the same, but they weren't identical, you could tell who was who. There was Kane, Kenji, and Kaya. They were Japanese-Canadian. Kane had straight shoulder length hair that was tied back, Kenji had shaggy hair, and Kaya had straight waist length hair that was tied back, too. They had black eyes. They were wearing matching leather jackets, jeans, and, not surprisingly, cowboy boots. The boys also wore wife beaters and Kaya wore a white tank top. They picked up on wearing clothes like their "father" when they turned into teenagers and they had an interest in bikes, too.
"Hey, kids," Logan said.
"Hi, Dad." They were standing in front of him. They were the same height as Logan. That made him very happy. Everyone else was taller than the runt. "Can we come with you?"
"Ya heard with yer hearin' didn't ya?" he asked.
"Yeah," Kane said. "Along with other things we shouldn't have heard."
"What things?" Logan crossed his arms. These kids always got into some sort of trouble.
"Kenji, you tell him." Kane was pushing Kenji closer to Logan.
"Nut-Uh! You tell him!" Kenji was trying to push Kane.
"Tell me WHAT?!" Logan was starting to get angry with them.
"I'll fucking tell him since you two ain't man enough to!" Kaya turned to Logan. "We were in our room and Rogue and Bobby's room is ten doors down, right?"
Logan nodded.
"Because we are having trouble tuning things out, we heard them doing each other." She looked over at her brothers who were blushing.
"That's it?" Logan looked at all three of them. "That's what ya heard? Shit, kids! I thought it was something bad."
"How can hearing people having sex not be bad?!" Kane asked.
"He's right," Kenji said.
"That kind of thing might give my brothers ideas," Kaya said.
Her brothers looked at her.
"What? It's true. Most men only think about girls, how to get them to be their girlfriend, and fuck 'em," Kaya said. "Sides we need to know these things for our damned health class."
"We're only sixteen," Kenji said. "There's plenty of time to think about fucking later."
"You better think about it before you fuck a girl," Kaya said.
"She's is right, kid." The three of them looked at Logan. "Ya need ta know before ya start doing it. You better use damned condoms or I'll beat your ass senseless!" Logan showed Kenji his claws. "That goes for you, too, Kane! Understand?"
The two boys nodded.
Logan turned to all three of them. "I don't give a damn if any of ya have sex, but make damn sure that there's condoms, so that it's safe. Especially, you, Kay. You make sure that whatever boy yer foolin' with has a condom. Or else it'd be a disaster."
They nodded.
"Hot damn! This has been the best sex ed. talk ever!" Kenji said.
"I'll say!" Kane said. "The ones with Summers are so damn boring that half the people don't listen and fuck each other anyway. Without condoms, too, so they might get STDs."
"Iceprick and Rouge do it every night--" Kenji started.
"TMI, Kenji, TMI!" Kane laughed.
"Way too much TMI!" Kaya laughed.
Logan smiled at his cubs. He enjoyed having them around. He spent everyday with them. Jean and Ororo didn't care about the kids talking like Logan and they never talked like Logan when there were little ones around. Scott didn't approve of it at all.
Logan looked beyond his cubs and smelled Scott coming their way. The Asian kids did, too and mischievous grins plastered their faces. Logan walked inside his room and closed his door and laid on his bed, trying to relax.
Scott was walking by the kids and Kane started it.
"Look who it is, my siblings! It's Scoutprick!"
Scott stopped dead in his tracks and walked back to them "What did you call me?"
"Where have ya been, Scottyboy?" Kaya asked. "I can smell her all over you."
Logan wasn't paying attention to what was happening. His mind wondered off somewhere, trying to tune out the noise around him.
"Yeah," Kenji said. "I bet ya were fucking her just now!"
Scott's face was getting red from anger, but he tried to stay calm. "Look, I don't approve of the way you are tal--"
"Holy shit! You were just fucking her!" Kenji said.
The other two laughed at Scott. They loved pissing him off.
"Hey, Scoutprick, was she good in bed?" Kane asked. "I mean really good?"
That caught his attention. Logan lifted an eyebrow, wondering if he heard what he thought he heard.
"Shut up about her! Jean is your teacher! You will respect her!" Scott shouted. He was losing it.
"We do respect her, Scoutprick," Kane said.
"I think I'll ask Jean for tips since you two are doing it," Kaya said.
"You three will respect me--" Scott started.
The three of them burst out laughing. Logan opened his door and walked up to Scott.
"I've had just about enough of these kids, Logan!" Scott shouted. "They have no respect! Especially for Jean!"
"What?" Logan raised his eyebrows. Maybe he did hear what he thought he heard.
"You didn't hear what they said?!"
"I wasn't paying attention, so I didn't. I was trying to relax." He glared at the kids. "Get your asses in that room. Now."
They went in and Logan turned to Scott and led him out of their hearing range.
"What happened, Scooter?" Logan asked.
"It all started by Kaya saying that she smelled Jean on me," Scott said. "The only reason she smelled Jean on me was because Jean and I hugged."
Logan sniffed the air. Scott was telling the truth. Logan nodded for him to continue.
"Then they started saying shit. Saying that Jean and I had sex, which we didn't. Asking if she was good in bed," Scott said. "'Was she good in bed? Really good?'" Scott glared at Logan. "That's what Kane said. And then that Kaya said she'd get tips from Jean!"
Logan growled loudly. No one talked about Jean like that. No one.
"Exactly," Scott said.
"I'll take care of it, Scott," Logan said.
Scott nodded and continued to where he was going.
Logan walked into his room and slammed the door shut, making the kids jump.
"What the hell were YOU DOING!?" Logan shouted.
"We were just messing around, Dad," Kenji said. "We didn't mean it."
"I don't give a shit!" Logan snarled. "You don't talk shit like that about Jean! Not even Scott. What was you called him?"
"Blame Kane," Kenji said. "He started it by calling him Scoutprick."
"Blame me?!" Kane said. "You were the one who started that shit about Jean! Asking Summers if he was fucking Jean! And then saying 'Holy shit! You are fucking her!'"
"You were the one who said 'Is she good in bed? Really good?'"
"FUCK OFF, KEN!" Kane roared. "I only called him Scout--"
"I don't care who started it, I'm finishing it right now!" Logan snarled. "You don't talk that way about anyone here at this school! Ever! Do it and your asses will be glowing red for a week!"
"You wouldn't dare spank us," Kane said.
"You wanna bet?" Logan stepped to Kane. He backed off. "That's what I thought. Do I make myself clear?"
The three of them nodded, their faces blushed.
"Good," Logan said. "Now you get down to dinner. We'll talk later about if you are still going or not after what you did."
They nodded and left his room. Logan closed it behind him and made his way to Xavier's office. He was in there when he entered the office.
"Logan, what can I do for you?" Xavier asked.
"I don't think I should take the kids with me," Logan said. "They were talking shit about. . .people."
"It's your decision, Logan," Xavier said. "I think you should take them with you."
Logan just nodded and left Xavier's office. He went back to his room and clicked the door lock. He turned on the bedside lamp and made his way to his bathroom. He kicked his boots off, stripped out of his clothes and turned the shower on. He turned it all the way up and let the burning hot water hit his body. Logan washed his hair and turned off the shower and stepped out.
He grabbed a towel from under the sink and wrapped it around his waist. He turned to the sink and wiped the steam off the mirror with his hand and looked at his reflection. He looked at his dog tag in the mirror and sighed. He still didn't have a clue about who he was. He didn't really know why he kept the tag after he found out what Stryker did to him. Stryker called him an animal.
"You were an animal then and you're an animal now. I just gave you claws."
Those were Stryker's exact words before Logan chained the man to the helicopter. He growled and walked out the bathroom. He threw on jeans, a wife beater, boots, and his jacket. He grabbed his duffle bag and stuffed clothes into it. He threw the straps over his shoulder, unlocked the door, and went to find his cubs.
He found them in the kitchen sitting at the island.
"Hey, kids." Logan walked to them.
"Hey," the said quietly, not looking at him.
"Why aren't you in the dinning room?"
"Scott," Kane said. "He was being a fucking bastard. Blaming us for I don't know what the hell for. We were watching our mouths and then he just walked over to us and yelled at us. The entire dinning room turned their heads to us."
"It was so embarrassing." Kaya put her head down. "I've never been so embarrassed in my life."
"No comment," Kenji said and put his head down, too.
"Did any of you get something to eat?" Logan asked.
"No," Kane said.
"He won't let us back in." Kaya looked at Logan.
"I'd like to kick his ass," Kenji said. "Prank him and then kick his ass."
"Go get packed and we'll stop at a diner before we go finding Creed," Logan said.
The three of them looked at Logan.
"You're letting us go?" Kaya asked.
Logan nodded.
They grinned and ran up to their rooms. Ten minutes later they were down stairs and following Logan to the garage. Logan grabbed keys to Scott's convertible and threw his bag in the back.
"Can't we take our bikes?" Kenji asked.
"Nope."
They got into the four seated convertible and were soon off. They were down the drive way and turned left and they were on their way to Canada. Logan knew the sick bastard would be at the bar in Lauglin City, Alberta. Logan liked going there. Maybe he'd challenge Creed to a cage fight if he was there. Hours later the were at the border and Logan knew all the roads that were unguarded. He put the hood of the car up and went down an unguarded dirt road. A few hours later they were pulling up to a diner and got something to eat and half an hour later were back on the road. Logan pulled up to the bar and Logan growled. Creed's bike was there. Logan parked the car and got out. The triplets followed Logan into the bar.
They walked into the bar and Logan was happy to see that the guy that owned it was still there along with the cage. Creed was there at the bar and Logan walked to him.
"Runt," Victor said.
"Creed," Logan said.
"Who are your friends?" Victor was looking at Kaya.
"My kids, Creed," Logan growled.
"Kids?"
"Yeah, adopted kids," Logan said. "They were dumped on my door step sixteen years ago."
"Why the hell are you here, runt?"
"To talk." Logan sat down at the bar. The kids did, too.
"About what?" Victor drank the whole beer in one gulp and ordered another.
"The feral mutants are disappearin'," Logan said. "Know anything about them?"
"Nope." Victor looked at him. "I have heard that they have been missin', but I ain't apart of them going missin'."
"Magneto's got nothin' to do with it?"
"Haven't seen him in a while," Victor said. "As far as I know, he's got nothin' ta do with the feral mutants. I've been wanting to look into it, though. Them ferals that are going missin' are kids and I don't like it."
"Chuck wants me to talk with you and find out why the hell the ferals are disappearin'," Logan said. "He don't want it to happen to my kids and neither do I."
"Then why'd you drag them along?"
"Chuck says they need the experience and they wanted to come along," Logan said. "They're pretty damn good at fightin' like you and me."
"We're not pretty damn good," Kenji said. "We're pretty damn awesome! Unlike you, jackass," Kenji said to Victor. "You ain't nothing but a little kitten that looks like he's been drown over and over."
Victor growled, his claws slipping from his fingernails, daring the kid to push it.
"Kenji, don't push your luck," Logan warned.
"I ain't finished," Kenji said. "Sabretooth ain't nothing but a whiny little kitten that scared 'cause his father locked him away down in a basement and--AAHHHH!"
The next thing Kenji knew, he was thrown up against a wall. One of Victor's clawed hands was holding the boy by his throat, inches off the floor. Victor put his claws right beside Kenji's head. The boy was pale.
"You speak of that again and I'll gut ya," Victor growled.
"Over my dead body." Logan got up from his chair.
"Fine," Victor dropped Kenji. "Next time he loses a limb or two," he snarled and walked back to the bar.
"What the hell's that guy's problem?!" Kenji yelled. "He's fucking mental!"
"KENJI, ENOUGH!" Logan roared.
He shut right up.
"He has a very bad and sicking past," Logan said. "I told you to stop talking shit about people!"
He walked back to the bar and sat next to Victor. "You kids wait out in the car. I'll be out there in a few minutes with Creed."
Kane and Kaya nodded and Kenji glared at Logan. Logan growled at him and he left with his siblings, his face pale.
Logan turned back to Victor. He was downing another beer. At least it wasn't whiskey. It'd take five bottles to get the guy drunk. Same as Logan. "Sorry, about Kenji, Victor. He's been like that since he was ten."
"Because of his mother?"
"Yeah," Logan said. He never felt bad for Creed, now was one of those times he did because of the blonde's past as a kid. He knew a tiny bit. About him killing his father, but didn't know any more. "Vic. . ."
"Don't worry about it, Jimmy," Victor said, paying for his beer. "Are you going or what?"
"You're coming?"
"Yep, you can't do this on your own. Not even the cubs are enough backup."
Victor followed Logan outside. The triplets were leaning on the convertible talking. They stopped and looked out into the woods five hundred feet from the bar. Victor and Logan heard it, too. Their hearing picked up on a sound. Cries. Screaming. The five of them looked at each other and ran into the woods following the screams. The person was deep in the forest. The cries suddenly stopped. They were in the middle of the huge forest and movement surrounded them.
Logan and Victor sniffed the air. A figure burst from a bush and ran into the giant blonde. The figure stumbled backwards and fell on his ass. He looked up at Victor and screamed. The screams belonged to this kid. Logan knelt beside the kid. The boy clung to him. He was butt naked. Logan removed his jacket and put it on the boy's shoulders. Logan looked at the boy and saw he was a feral. He had a light coat of fur on him and claws were sticking out of his fingers. He was a feral like Victor. The boy didn't look more than twelve. He had short shaggy brown hair and black eyes.
"What's your name, kid?" Logan asked.
"Harrison," the boy said.
"Got a last name, Harrison?"
"I don't remember. . ." Harrison said. "Call me Harry."
"How old are you, Harry?"
"Thirteen. I've been. . .my parents they. . ."
"What?"
"These men have been chasing me," Harry said, changing the subject. "I think they're those feral kidnappers. My friend, Jenny, disappeared a while ago and I think that they're responsible."
Something whizzed and the boy fell against Logan. A couple tranquilizers in his neck. A couple more flew by and Logan picked up the kid and started running back to the bar. Victor and the kids followed, but the five of them stopped in their tracks. They were lost. Logan tried to smell out where they came from, but there were too many scents surrounding them. Kenji cried out in pain. The others looked to him as three bone claws were pulled out of his chest and he passed out onto the ground. A man was behind the Asian and snapped out his other set of claws.
No more than a second later twenty ferals circled them. The four of them were back to back. Kaya was knelt beside her brother growling. Victor threw the knocked out Asian over his shoulder and looked to Logan.
"Now, what, Jimmy?" he snarled.
"I'm working on it," Logan snarled back.
The ferals were about to attack, but retreated. A fog that came out of nowhere surrounded their feet. It was a shade of green like that tranquilizer. Everyone started coughing, trying to cover their mouths and not breathe in. It had taken affect on Kane and Kaya and they fell to the ground, their senses overwhelmed. Victor and Logan picked up the kids, slung them over their shoulders, and tried to run away from the strange fog before they breathed to much of it and pass out.
"They are strong." Someone was watching them on a camera.
Fifteen minutes later, Logan and Victor started stumbling. They fell to their knees and Victor blacked out. Logan was still hanging on. The green fog was all over the forest. He sat Harry and Kane down and his vision was blurry. He fell face first into the cold ground. He was half conscious when figures appeared out of nowhere and everything went black.