X-Men: An Unnatural Omega
Chapter 6: "Claws vs Hammer…." Oh my".
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"O. K.". Was Derricks simple reply to logans fuming as he continued to smile showing off serrated teeth while in front of Logans face even though he wasn't expecting that reaction.
"How the hell do I get a reaction from this guy"! Logan screamed in his head.
This of course ticked him off even more though he was trying to keep his anger in check with this extremely annoying individual.
It wasn't just the fact that he looked all kinds of crazy, it was the fact that he, "was", all kinds of crazy. And the fact that the very scent of this guy was sending his feral side constant signals that told him to maul him at every given turn. Ever since he met him in the alley-way he could smell it. That much was clear. It reminded him vaguely of Deadpool which pissed him off even further. Then there was the part where this guy was an unknown. Logan didn't like that.
"I'm going to ask you a question"! And you get one chance to answer it with the truth"! Logans said while his voice was dangerously close to the breaking point and low.
While this was going on he debated extending his claws but he wasn't at that point yet where he deemed it necessary and even then, he doubted it would do much with his abilities he's shown thus far.
"…" Derrick waited silently for his reply.
"What, did, jean, grey, see, in, your, head, bub".
Derrick blinked his eyes and said nine more words that was simple and yet drove the point home.
"What".
"I'm".
"Really".
"Like"
"In"
"My".
"Deranged".
"Broken".
"Noggin"
That was it, logan, who was still a bit drunk mind you, couldn't take it anymore, and the dam broke.
Logan threw him on the ground a little way away from him before unsheathing his claws and flexing his massive frame with a face that was seething with anger that had a feral aspect to it.
Logan Lunged at derrick right when he was about to pull himself up while his back was turned to logan.
Logan went in to stab him "I know this won't kill him anyway". Logan thought to himself.
"But I'll feel much better in the end"! logan cried out. Which probably would have hit if Derrick hadn't lazily swung his head to the side and sidestepped, then extended his right arm out before suddenly spinning around with lightning speed impacting Logans with a black unnaturally meaty arm that had a set of two massive fingers with jaggedly looking fingernails and a thumb along with four spikes running down the side of the arm the hand was as big as a wreaking small wrecking ball as the arm got progressively smaller until it changed into the sleave of this hoodie and jacket.
"SMASSSSHHHH"! The room echoed as the force was so powerful that it knocked the wind out of Logan in an instant as he felt his lungs and some organs collapse from the pressure.
Blood splattered over the ground from Logans mouth as he felt unimaginable pain within that second or two.
"GUHHHHH"! Was all he managed to get out before a sonic boom echoed throughout the room and the very ground shattered hardly holding together for several meters. The only reason for such was the roots that were embedded everywhere underground. And even then, they were strained while they creaked and splintered. If not for his adamantium skeleton logan feared he would be paste by what would come next.
Logan was instantly thrown through the arena's wall, then the next wall passing a shocked Wanda as he did, then into the courtyard passing by pixie, and the stunned various mutants that were preparing for the hellfire gala, then into a tree splitting its branches that stuck into his shoulders.
"Not even the hulk hit that hard the first time I met him". Logan thought to himself. Before he weakly stared back as his healing factor kicked in.
Only for derrick to be casually walking through the stunned crowd. With his arm popping back into shape as he did.
"So, you want to fight"? Derrick replied frowning which when logan saw this a slight chill went up spine as his feral instincts were no longer going feral, they were going off like the feeling an animal gets when they know they've awoken something deadly. Something they shouldn't have.
Is this what fear feels like"? logan realized. It's been so long since he last felt genuine fear, he forgot what it was like.
As Derricks eyes turned to a crimson red with bloodshot slits for irises and its form began to shift and change, not only was it changing it was growing slightly too in a mass of worm like tendrils that were pitch black no less.
And once the changes stopped and the "thing" stood in front of him. Logan thought one thing only.
"…. What the hell is going on inside of that thing…."?
Then it charged like the jugernaught.