A man is thrown into a wall bruised and battered by another man. A mountain of a man, well over 7 feet and muscular picks the man up by his collar as if he is nothing. He has a leather black leather cut, black shirt, blue jeans and black boots, with the image of a Large Oni holding a spike club tattooed on his entire sleeve. His ring covered hand punches across the mans face, as both blood and teeth are forced out of what remains of his mouth. Then is immediately thrown into a trash can. As the battered man attempts to crawl away. He cries as another man steps on his fingers. The sound of his fingers breaking are only muffled by his cries of agony, as they eco in the ally. The other man is smaller than the brute. Wearing a black jacket, with a cut that bares the image of a Red Oni blue jeans and black tennis shoes. The image of an Oni on his neck. "Akio, there is so much irony being that you are not that bright sticking you noise in Oni business. That girl you helped escape was bring in a lot of money for us. Then one day you see one of my associates discipline an employee.", Akio, spit on the man's shoes in contempt. "Discipline, that's what you call it?" Akio, barely able to speak without feeling the crack of his ribs. "Your associate punched a girl barely 17 as hard as he could. I merely explained that he should not treat". His words are cut short by a kick to his face. The man leans closer to the down old man. "One does not ever interrupt an Oni you old fuck. And you explanation involved you interrupting a very important lesson. "Yeah, I would imagine a young punk not paying attention to a bottle being thrown at his head is kind of an explanation." The big man picked him up then head butted him, then threw him like nothing. "That girl was property of the Oni MC Old man. You were seen consoling her without pay. But that girl also stole from the club, a very important package that would have benefit the club. The girl was last seen with you, holding a very peculiar shoulder bag. Now, the bag and girl are nowhere to be found. Now Akio, lets set the meaning of your name right by your actions. You are a smart man despite today's actions. Where is the girl? Tell you what, I'll even let you have a percentage. We know you work that pitiful barley making a cent. How dose 2 million finders fee sound. You can have money, cars, women hell travel the world like the oyster it is. Hell, go to the states if you want, we have no territory there. We couldn't reach you if we tried. Just disappear." As the cruel man spoke a roar of motorcycles echoed at the ally way entrance. Six men came down leaving their bikes. Bruised and battered Akio smiled. "Sound good where is that cunt man? End this and your paid and we are on our way. Tell us while you still can function on your own"." See the thing is, I know you don't have territory out west, that's why I advised her to take the package and go to a friend I know. Turns out that package really was special. It held a desk drive of countless agents of law enforcement that is undercover, and people under witness protection. From all around the world. Sound about, right?" The biker's brow twitched. "Oh, I see I was right about that. Anyway, I would imagine that a lot of people in your world would pay top dollar for something like that. I would imagine that would have given you guys' billions. You would each be millionaires' blah blah blah." Akio spit out a bloody tooth as he continued. "But, being in my business, I have made some friends over the years. There is a friend of mine who just happens to know how to make folks disappear if they want to. Also use to be an agent of the FBI. I'm sure old contacts will breathe a little easy with the gift she brings them. And that added with the fact the girl, Aimi is her name by the way." An annoyed wrinkle came across the man brow. "I'd say my friend was able to take her away as far as possible. Course my friend decided to retire from here. I'd guess she isn't coming back no time soon. In fact, more like ever. I did encourage her to leave a decent tip. Should have seen her tearful smile as she hugged me and said thank you. She also told me how you cowardly fucks followed her the moment she came into town. Just touring and you jumped her, raped her, made her your property. For months you sold her to every pervert willing to pay. But you did not break her. She played you all. Her being a good customer we talk a lot. Came up with an idea. Even knew where the stash house was. The moron I hit with the bottle was dumb enough to bring her there a few times, ha." The rage built up in the man's eyes. The fact that not only did this woman stole so much from the club, but this old man is mocking him and his club right in front of him. Akio steadied himself and spit as he came up. "My friend has this saying that I think is appropriate for the current situation. Shit in one hand, then wish in the other. She is free asshole. Ha, I just wish I could take a picture of that stupid face of yours. That is some real comedy right there. HA." As laughter escaped his bloody mouth, the man gives a nod, and a bullet enters his knee cap. The mans screams are heard even louder as the blood seeps from his wound. As he slumps another man comes from behind him stepping on the wound. "You remember me old man? Not so tough without that bottle huh?!"Chikao pick this fuck up." The man looked down on him with pure hatred. "You thought that was real funny huh old man? Coming up with a plan with some young gash to steal from us. And then stay behind? Now look at you old man, bleeding all over this ally for some pussy you were too scared to even sample. No funny isn't the word I would use, more like idiotic." Without a word he takes out a carbon fiber tactical knife, then flips the switch releasing the blade inside. Takes hold of his head and jabs the blade in his left eye socket. The screams are ungodly. Akio struggles in vain to get away, but the MC holds him down. "So, you say you wish you could see a picture of the looks of my face. I'll make sure this face is the last thing you'll see your old fuck! And just so you know my name is Kenji. I figure you should know the name of the man before he kills you." In pain Akio spits in Kenji's face. Before he could cut his neck a bottle is thrown hitting Chikao in the head, freeing him from his grasp.
The men looked around and noticed a few of them were missing from view. Then another was snatched away as if by a demon that no one could see. His screams instantly silenced. "The fuck is going on?!" At this point all the men take out their guns. Then a lone voice speaks. Nothing strong about your name boy. And you have no idea what a demon is. For the first time since this situation started, Kenji felt something he had not felt for a long time, fear. Suddenly a scream is heard as a man's arm is cleaved off, followed by his head. In a panic the men shoot in all direction. Yet despite the shooting they are picked off one by one. One man is snatched from beneath taken in darkness as his last gurgles are barley heard. Another shoots his shotgun at something. Only for the gun to be cleaved in half, followed by his head. Another man is thrown with such force, he is like rag crashing into his comrades broken. When its over, all but three were breathing. Kenji was terrified. He could barely release the magazine of his gun he shook so much. The other two Chikao and the big man were not much better. Chikao could barley hold his Uzi while the big man shook with his shotgun in hand. They tired to load there weapons only to discover they ran out of ammo. Once those clicks and clanks of empty magazine played out, the three heard faint footsteps heading to towards them. When they looked to the source of the noise. They see a lone man coming from the shadows, covered in blood. The man was muscular at least 5 feet and 7 inches in height. And looked to be in his middle 20's. His hair was wild, almost animal like. Suddenly the man spoke in a gruff voice despite his age. "You don't seem strong suddenly kid. Didn't think this night through huh?" Kenji felt anger build at this insult. The big man saw him and grew a sudden sense of courage. Then he pulled a pipe from the building and ran straight towards the man as did the remaining three. Kenji took out his knife while Chikao pulled out a wooden bat. "By the time we're done with you well leave nothing but a stain for your friends to clean up, then kill them too. As soon as they were at breaths length, claws suddenly came from the mans clenched fist and in mere moments, all three were cleaved to pieces. The giant's armless corpse lay on the ground. While a look of shock is imprinted on Chikao. Three long gashes stretching from his chest to his groans. Kenji could do nothing but slump backwards in fear. While at the same time keep his intestines from falling out of his stomach. "What the hell are you?" Then the man answered, "The last thing you'll see bub", and watched as Kenji died from his wound.
When it was over, he heard Akio barely breathing. He tore off a piece of fabric from the men's clothes and balled it up. Placing it on the injured man's eye. "No more". "Easy old timer, going to get you some help". Wolverine made a discovery once the situation settled. He was naked and no transportation. That changed when he saw the fully clothed bodies and the motorcycles at the end of the alleyway. He took clothes off Kenji from shoes to Jacket. Once clothed he saw a particular ride that got his attention. "Hello beautiful". An all-black Harley Davidson soft tail FXST. Without a word he took Akio to the Bike and place him in front of him. "Akio, I know your hurting, but I need you to tell me how to get you to the hospital." Akio barely conscious told wolverine the direction but passed out. Wolverine sped of as fast as he could until he made it to the hospital doors. He immediately yelled for help and saw that a crowd of doctors came to his aid. As the doctors helped Akio, wolverine left the hospital.
As he left, he noticed his reflection. He was supposed to be an old man that was at least 250 years old, although still fierce he looked the part of old man. But his reflection showed him a young man no older then 26 years of age. "What the hell? I'm young? What's going on? Not to mention still alive. And in what looks like Musa Shino, Japan, not a base in the artic."
All these thoughts and more flow through his head as he recollects these past hours. It was a crucial mission. Most of the X-Men were dead and he had to stop the Order's artic base. The base held information that would be crucial to stop them Wolverine although old, broke in without too much issue, only to run into a trap. Waiting for him was his enemies Cyber and Omega Red. The order had them restored and strengthened for the sole purpose of killing the finale X-Man. Cyber was given the Mura masa blade while Omega was given a stronger version of the serum that made him who he was. "Well took you long enough. Thought I was going to have to get takeout for a while boy ha-ha." "Silas", Wolverine almost spit the name out. He saw what Cyber did to the X-Men when he returned home, having a sentinel by the name of Nimrod with an elite army destroy the team. But the worst was what he did to Jubilee. When he saw the body, he could see that she was brutally raped. Her breast nipples were bitten off, as well as her throat cut. He would've thought it was Sabretooth if he didn't kill him with the blade earlier. And he could smell Cyber over her body. The battle was fierce and violent. Omega did not have his armor. But he was just as fast and stronger. And his coils were just as deadly. At one point, he had Wolverine in his deadly grasp. Logan got loose by stabbing one of his eyes. " Ahh! Grebanyy Ublyudok! I Will kill you"! "Get in line you fuck." Wolverine screams, while cutting off Omega leg, then kicking him over the railing to the ground below. However, at one point Wolverine cut a pillar down after cutting off Omega's leg. He may have had a stronger serum, but no armor. When Omega was down, the pillar crushed his head killing him for good. Cyber only laughed as he charged Wolverine with the blade in hand. At one point in the battle Cyber impaled him with the blade, embedding him to the wall. As Wolverine stands dying on the wall, Cyber mocks him. "You know that little bitch was tasty, you really missed out on that one. You know I will give her credit; she didn't cry of beg once. Not when I took off her nips or when I finished. I was expecting to her he screams for help. But you know what the little bitch did. She bit off my nose can you believe that? So, I couldn't let her get away with that so I", With a quick swipe under his neck he demonstrated how he cut her throat ear to ear. "But hey, when you see her again, tell the cunt I said hi.' As Cyber laughed, Wolverine took all his rage and anger he had, the image of Jubilee's body violated and battered, played in his head, and the animal within him emerged. He pulled the blade from his chest and caught cyber completely off guard. Before he could do anything, Wolverine cut cybers' head off with the blade. Then watched as both head and body fell into the molten vat below. Although Wolverine defeated Omega and Cyber, he was wounded by the Mura masa blade. The explosives that Wolverine set went off, tearing the building apart. Wolverine knew he was dying and accepted his fate. He took out a picture of his old team, an image of better days. One single tear escaped his eye as he smiled at the photo. As he faded off, he heard a voice. "Help them", Before he could say anything, he woke up in the ally.
Now as he rode through the city, he needed to figure out what was happening and why. Before he left the ally, he took money off the bodies as well. Turned out that crime paid well in this city. He had more than enough to get a room, and maybe a loft in Tokyo the next day. Noone ask question when there is money involved.