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The next morning I was awaken to someone shaking my shoulder rather frantically. I groaned opening my eyes to see that the clock read 9:30, and my best friend, Indiana, hovering over me with large worried eyes.

 "What?" I rubbed my eyes trying to wake myself up more.

 "There's a man sleeping on your couch." She whispered glancing over her shoulder.

 I raised an eyebrow, "So?"

  "There's a man sleeping on your couch!"

 I shrugged and she sighed exasperatedly before sitting down on the edge of the bed, "So, why is there a man sleeping on your couch?"

 "Because he slept there?"

 "Yea, that'd be the logical choice..." She muttered sarcastically shaking her head, "He looks kinda familiar now that I think about it."

 I ran a hand through my hair trying to straighten it out as she thought.

 "Ha! I know!" She grinned, "He looks like Wolverine from X-men Evolution!" She nodded to herself, "So what's his name?"

 "Logan."

 She blinked, "You actually found a guy that not only looks like Wolverine but has the same name!?"

 I laughed, "That's because it is him."

Ignoring me she continued on her rant, "Why can't I find a guy that looks like and is named Goku? But you go out and find a guy like," She gestured with her hands towards the door where Logan was now standing leaning against the frame, "Logan!" She startled backwards with a squeak.

 I smirked at Indiana then looked up at Logan, "How's your head?"

He rubbed the back of his head, "Got a bit of a headache," He grunted then eyed Indiana, who was somewhat glaring at him as though she was trying to figure something out in her head, "Who's yer friend?"

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Ripley glanced over at her friend who was glaring at me like I had done something wrong, "This is Indiana." She smacked her friend's arm snapping her out of whatever she was thinking about.

 "Oh!" Ripley looked up to me again, "I think I figured out why your powers aren't working here."

I raised my eyebrows, "What is it?"

 "There aren't any mutants in this dimension because there's no such thing as the X-gene here."

 "That answer's one question, but why am I not getting sick from adimatium poisoning?"

 "He's really-?" Indiana started but Ripley cut her off.

 "I don't think it's adimantium coating your bones anymore, it's probably the strongest metal we have here." She shrugged ignoring the angry snort from Indiana.

I frowned and unsheathed my claws, Indiana's eyes bugged from her head, "Yea, they're different lookin'." I grunted looking my claws over, they had a different shine to them and even felt a little weaker.

 "Holy Shit!" Indiana blurted out snapping me and Ripley's attention to her, "What the hell's going on here!"

Ripley blinked, "Calm down Indy," She sighed, "Remember that dream I told you about when I woke up from my coma?"

Indiana nodded slowly, "You mean..."

 "It wasn't a dream, kid." I grunted sheathing my claws as I folded my arms across my chest.

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