"Are you sure this is it?" Theressa asked Jean as they looked around the room.
"This is what Cold Fire told me." Jean replied.
"Let's just hope so. We don't want to end up dead." Theressa reminded Jean.
"You can say that again." Jean said. After a few minutes of looking Theressa was getting frustrated.
"Jean I can't find it. This place looks more like a storage room than a rocket of doom room". Theressa said as she lifted some boxs with her mind.
I gave you the right information. Cold Fire said telepathically.
I know but we can't find it. Like Theressa said, it's more of a storage room because there is so much equipment.
Well keep looking. It has to be in there somewhere.
And if it's not? Theressa asked
Then you both will suffer the consequences.
"Is that the best you can do Sabertooth?" Wolverine said as he blocked a blow to the head and returned the fire with a powerful, adimantium backed, punch to Sabetooth's head.
Sabertooth fell to the ground and blood began to run down the side of his broken head but his own healing factor saw to the wound.
"You ain't even begun to hurt yet, runt" (line from the PS2 game Wolverine's Revenge)
Sabertooth turned and kicked Wolverine in the chest. The kick was so powerful that it knocked Logan off his feet and in to the nearest wall. Wolverine was trying to refrain from using his claws but the freak of nature left him no other choice. Snikt went his claws as they broke threw his skin and showed themselves.
"You asked for it bub".
Wolverine charged at Sabertooth, jumped, and threw his claws into Sabertooth's chest. They both fell to the ground. Form an on-lookers perspective this fight between a man, who is five foot three and a cat like monster, who is twice his size, might look like a dance. A very bloody dance at that.
Did you find it yet? Cold Fire asked Jean and Theressa a few hours later.
No, not yet. Jean said looking frustrated.
I do hope Wolverine isn't having too much trouble with Sabertooth. How do you think he's doing?
You set him up. You did that A) to slow us down and B) to make us do the work ourselves. Theressa said.
Very good girls and some men say women are dumb. Now if you don't do what I have asked with in the next hour both of you will die a slow and painful death and I can ensure you it will be more painful than before!
"Wow somebody's mad". Theressa said.
"Yeah well after Magneto, Apocalypse and others that I won't mention have threatened you, you get use to it. So are you staying with us or not?" Jean laughed but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
Theressa grabbed her hand knife and Jean grabbed a handgun that she had in her back pocket.
"Whoa ladies it's just me but I do like the welcome."
Wolverine walked in to the room. Blood was streaming from his head. The skin on his left cheek had been completely torn off. Now you could see that it was slowly coming back together.
"Have you found anything yet?"
"No, "Jean said. Just a couple boxes." If we come up empty handed at the end of the hour we're dead."
"Well, then let's get to work."
"This is what Cold Fire told me." Jean replied.
"Let's just hope so. We don't want to end up dead." Theressa reminded Jean.
"You can say that again." Jean said. After a few minutes of looking Theressa was getting frustrated.
"Jean I can't find it. This place looks more like a storage room than a rocket of doom room". Theressa said as she lifted some boxs with her mind.
I gave you the right information. Cold Fire said telepathically.
I know but we can't find it. Like Theressa said, it's more of a storage room because there is so much equipment.
Well keep looking. It has to be in there somewhere.
And if it's not? Theressa asked
Then you both will suffer the consequences.
"Is that the best you can do Sabertooth?" Wolverine said as he blocked a blow to the head and returned the fire with a powerful, adimantium backed, punch to Sabetooth's head.
Sabertooth fell to the ground and blood began to run down the side of his broken head but his own healing factor saw to the wound.
"You ain't even begun to hurt yet, runt" (line from the PS2 game Wolverine's Revenge)
Sabertooth turned and kicked Wolverine in the chest. The kick was so powerful that it knocked Logan off his feet and in to the nearest wall. Wolverine was trying to refrain from using his claws but the freak of nature left him no other choice. Snikt went his claws as they broke threw his skin and showed themselves.
"You asked for it bub".
Wolverine charged at Sabertooth, jumped, and threw his claws into Sabertooth's chest. They both fell to the ground. Form an on-lookers perspective this fight between a man, who is five foot three and a cat like monster, who is twice his size, might look like a dance. A very bloody dance at that.
Did you find it yet? Cold Fire asked Jean and Theressa a few hours later.
No, not yet. Jean said looking frustrated.
I do hope Wolverine isn't having too much trouble with Sabertooth. How do you think he's doing?
You set him up. You did that A) to slow us down and B) to make us do the work ourselves. Theressa said.
Very good girls and some men say women are dumb. Now if you don't do what I have asked with in the next hour both of you will die a slow and painful death and I can ensure you it will be more painful than before!
"Wow somebody's mad". Theressa said.
"Yeah well after Magneto, Apocalypse and others that I won't mention have threatened you, you get use to it. So are you staying with us or not?" Jean laughed but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
Theressa grabbed her hand knife and Jean grabbed a handgun that she had in her back pocket.
"Whoa ladies it's just me but I do like the welcome."
Wolverine walked in to the room. Blood was streaming from his head. The skin on his left cheek had been completely torn off. Now you could see that it was slowly coming back together.
"Have you found anything yet?"
"No, "Jean said. Just a couple boxes." If we come up empty handed at the end of the hour we're dead."
"Well, then let's get to work."