Date: January 10, 2011.
Location: Triskelion
Agent Phil Coulson heads to Director Fury's office.
Coulson:
Director, you wanted to see me?
Fury:
I did. We've been keeping an eye on a person with special abilities. Aside from a first name and reports of his abilities, we don't know much else about him. Regardless, I want you to try and recruit him into the Avengers Initiative. we havent had that much progress with this, i fear the Initiative will be shut down for good by the Council.
Coulson:
I'll do my best.
Fury:
Good. We've recently located him in a rural town in Canada. So far he's been there a few days.
Coulson:
Its not that Lunatic who wears a Spider-Man like mask?, i dont want to deal with him again
Fury:
No. its not him, this is some other dude.
Coulson:
Then I'll head there immediately.
Fury:
Good, his name is Logan.
Location: A bar in a rural town in Canada
Logan sits at the bar, drinking a beer. He glances at the entrance of the bar and notices a guy in a suit come in. A couple other guys in suits follows the first man in and take seats at corners of the bar. It causes Logan to get a little edgy. He doesn't like guys in suits. Hell he doesn't like anyone really. Coulson eyes Logan. His fellow agents form a perimeter to be safe. Coulson takes a seat next to Logan. The female Bartender notices Coulson.
Bartender (French Accent):
What can I get for you cutie?
Coulson (Blushing):
Um… just a soda.
Bartender:
Coming right up.
The Bartender walks away.
Coulson (Bluntly):
Mr. Logan you're a hard man to find.
Logan:
Whatever you're sellin' bub, I'm not interested.
Coulson:
I'm not selling anything. To be honest. I have more of a job offer.
Logan looks at him. The Bartender gives Coulson a glass of Soda.
Coulson:
Thank you
He gives her a few Canadian dollars. Tip included. The bartender walks away.
Coulson:
I'm sure you've heard of SHIELD.
Logan:
SHIELD? Yeah I've heard of them, what of it?
Coulson:
We'd like you to join SHIELD as part of the Avengers Initiative.
Logan:
No, not interested.
Coulson:
We'll pay you and you'll be helping people.
Logan:
No, so fuck off.
Coulson:
But you don't understand…
Logan:
I said fuck off.
Logan extends the blades in his left hand in anger. The other agents get ready to fire but Coulson motions them not to.
Coulson:
I see.
Coulson drinks his soda in one gulp.
Coulson:
Well if you change your mind, here's my card.
Coulson leaves his card. He and the other agents leave the bar. Wolverine looks at the card. He grabs the card and tears it up to pieces.