Chapter four: Logan's Smoke and Anya's history:

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Logan inhaled deeply into his cigar, taking in a large amount of smoke. Exhaling slowly, he felt a small calm replace the fury, confusion and anger he had just expressed at Fury, thus allowing him to think, semi-rationally.

Kids. His kids. His. The thought tumbled about in his head like a log rolling down a hill. But even as he thought on it and tried to make it real to him, it stayed just as unreal as when he had first heard Fury say it.

Fury told Logan a brief history about the two teens, their time with H.Y.D.R.A. and then asked a question that was still nagging at the back of Logan's mind.

"Do you have any memory of the mother?"

Logan had to shake his head. He didn't. He couldn't remember ever being in love, at least not enough to get married.

"You met Anya Tribalski in Russia, when you were injured from your fight with Omega. You ended up in her father's barn, unconscious and bleeding. Anya took care of you for a few days till you woke up," Logan could feel Fury's gaze watching for a sign of recognition, but it never came.

"After you woke up, her father hired you on for awhile, till Omega found the farm."

Logan winced inwardly. He knew what was coming.

"Omega destroyed everything, you and Anya were able to escape and you headed back to Canada. After that, the two of you went into seclusion," Fury paused, obviously impressed that Logan and Anya could have accomplished such a feat, "We have no record of the two of you until 1987, when you were found by the Avengers and hired on a mission."

Logan wrinkled his nose in distaste. The Avengers. No good memories there.

"During those next couple years is when Omega attacked. And I've told you the rest."

Logan sighed, taking another inhale on his cigar, he thought on what Fury had said.

It sounded like him. It sounded exactly like what Logan would do. Get beat up; get help from a pretty girl, get the girl's family in trouble, then get the girl killed. But it just didn't ring a bell. The only thing that sounded even vaguely familiar was the name Anya, but the Anya Logan was thinking about wasn't a farm girl, far from it.

"So, what do you think Logan?"

Logan took one last puff of his cigar and tossing it on the floor, stood up straight.

"I dunno if their mine or not…"

"They are. We did a DNA test. Perfect match."

Logan shrugged. "But if my old bud Omega's in on it, I might as well get some exercise and join the party."

Fury smiled. "I'd hoped that's what you'd say. I've already warned their guardians about the potential threat, but that doesn't mean much. James and Alia aren't exactly the best at following orders."

Logan chuckled inwardly and skillfully hid his bike in the woods. Then, using his nose to relocate Fury, Logan followed behind him silently.

"So we gonna walk to Canada?"

"No Logan, I brought a helicopter."

Logan nodded and began to prepare himself to meet the two mysterious teens, to meet his kids.

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Omega was growing impatient. He hated to wait for what he wanted and right now, he wanted revenge on Anya's brats. The brats who had made him look like a fool when they escaped from right under him, still in their childhood.

Omega held back a growl and walked along silently, following the soft conversation going on before him.

"…Fury said we should stay with them at all times. I just think that we should head back and check on James and Alia real quick."

A man in his late forties rolled his eyes. "You worry too much, their almost 18 for god's sake they can take care of themselves for two days."

Omega smiled. Wherever the two were, they were alone. This was good.

"I just worry; I mean that house is out in the middle of nowhere, if they need help from the police or something…"

"What kind of help could the police offer them? Those two are worth an entire squad of police officers and you know it."

"I suppose."

"Look, it's not like we're out here wasting our time ok? We're on a mission, so let's focus and get the job done, ok?"

"Yeah, okay." The woman was quite as she followed the man out of Omega's earshot.

Omega stood up and decided to follow the couple. He would have a quick conversation with the two regarding the whereabouts of projects x-2 and x-3, and then he would make sure they never spoke again.

Omega smiled. It was funny to him, that their mother had helped to make him, and he would be their destruction. Omega laughed out loud as he came into the clearing and saw the couple turn to face him. He was through waiting.

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