"Scott we need to get Logan back to the institute. If we don't we are
risking further injury or worse." Jean said.
"Okay, Havok, Can you take them to the Jet? We'll be right behind you." Scott said.
Alex and Rouge helped Jean and Fox bring wolverine up off the ground but just as they reached the door Cobra woke up.
"Havok, NOW!" Cyclops yelled at his younger brother.
Scott, Gambit, Dazzler, Bobby, Pyro, and Storm started to shoot at Cobra again. Finally, threw all the fire and ice and lightning, Cobra found the strength to get up on her feet and fly away. When Cobra flew away all fire stopped. Behind the X-men, X-Cutioner rose to his feet. Although he thirsted for vengeance he knew that if he didn't leave now then Apocalypse would have his head for not taking care of his daughter.
"I will be back for your head, Fox. You can count on it." With that he vanished into thin air.
A Few days later, at the institute, Jean was watching over Logan like a hawk watches over its prey. Suddenly Theressa walked in. Her scar was a dark blue and had been ever since Jean told her that Wolverine might not live.
"How is he?" Theressa asked as she grabbed her blanket and rapped it around her. She was still in her x-uniform from the fight before. She had not bothered to change when they had arrived here.
"Same as the last time you asked. Go back up stairs and get some rest. You have not slept for five days. Come to think of it you haven't eaten either. Go relax and I will get you if there is any change in his condition."
"No, I haven't been able to sleep or eat knowing that my father figure is down here dying. I'm not going anywhere."
Jean let Theressa have her way but with in thirty minutes Jean looked over at Theressa and saw that she was asleep. A few hours later Wolverine woke up.
"Hi. How are you feeling?" Jean asked wolverine.
"I feel fine. Except I have one heck of a headache. Did you let me drink too many beers again?"
"No, Cobra hit you with her tail spikes. One hit you in the head. It went threw your brain. The second one went threw your chest and your heart. The third one went threw your stomach." Logan sat up, paused, then got off of the bed.
"Logan you need to lie down. You just suffered critical brain and heart damage. Not to mention your healing factor wasn't even working."
"It wasn't working because Leech was in the room. Plus the spikes were still wedged inside me. How is Leech anyway?"
"We don't know yet. No one has called. Emma came back with us to get the rest of Generation X and that was the last we heard form them."
"Where's everyone?"
"Rogue, Bobby, and Pyro are in the danger room. Scott and Storm are some where around here and Theressa is passed out in that chair over there."
Wolverine walked over to the chair that Theressa was asleep in and picked her up, blanket and all. He made his way to the door then turned around to look at Jean.
"You should probably get some rest, Jeannie. It's late and you've probably had a long day. We all have."
That night about five hours after Logan had put Theressa to bed, and gone to bed himself, the institute had an unexpected visitor. He crept on the roof then dropped to the balcony below. He looked inside and saw his prey.
Theressa lay on her bed asleep and not noticing the stranger on her balcony. The stranger tried to open the door.
"Locked."
He found a laser lock pick. The short but loud sound was enough to wake Theressa from her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes she saw her X- Cutioner standing over her.
Logan was asleep in his own room down the hall when he heard a scream. He ran out of his room and down to Theressa's. He knocked on the door but when no one answered he barged in. There he saw an open balcony door and a curtain hanging in the midnight breeze. Logan looked all around that small room. There was no one in there. All he could find was a turned over bed and a another bed right next to it.
"She's gone! He took her!"
"Okay, Havok, Can you take them to the Jet? We'll be right behind you." Scott said.
Alex and Rouge helped Jean and Fox bring wolverine up off the ground but just as they reached the door Cobra woke up.
"Havok, NOW!" Cyclops yelled at his younger brother.
Scott, Gambit, Dazzler, Bobby, Pyro, and Storm started to shoot at Cobra again. Finally, threw all the fire and ice and lightning, Cobra found the strength to get up on her feet and fly away. When Cobra flew away all fire stopped. Behind the X-men, X-Cutioner rose to his feet. Although he thirsted for vengeance he knew that if he didn't leave now then Apocalypse would have his head for not taking care of his daughter.
"I will be back for your head, Fox. You can count on it." With that he vanished into thin air.
A Few days later, at the institute, Jean was watching over Logan like a hawk watches over its prey. Suddenly Theressa walked in. Her scar was a dark blue and had been ever since Jean told her that Wolverine might not live.
"How is he?" Theressa asked as she grabbed her blanket and rapped it around her. She was still in her x-uniform from the fight before. She had not bothered to change when they had arrived here.
"Same as the last time you asked. Go back up stairs and get some rest. You have not slept for five days. Come to think of it you haven't eaten either. Go relax and I will get you if there is any change in his condition."
"No, I haven't been able to sleep or eat knowing that my father figure is down here dying. I'm not going anywhere."
Jean let Theressa have her way but with in thirty minutes Jean looked over at Theressa and saw that she was asleep. A few hours later Wolverine woke up.
"Hi. How are you feeling?" Jean asked wolverine.
"I feel fine. Except I have one heck of a headache. Did you let me drink too many beers again?"
"No, Cobra hit you with her tail spikes. One hit you in the head. It went threw your brain. The second one went threw your chest and your heart. The third one went threw your stomach." Logan sat up, paused, then got off of the bed.
"Logan you need to lie down. You just suffered critical brain and heart damage. Not to mention your healing factor wasn't even working."
"It wasn't working because Leech was in the room. Plus the spikes were still wedged inside me. How is Leech anyway?"
"We don't know yet. No one has called. Emma came back with us to get the rest of Generation X and that was the last we heard form them."
"Where's everyone?"
"Rogue, Bobby, and Pyro are in the danger room. Scott and Storm are some where around here and Theressa is passed out in that chair over there."
Wolverine walked over to the chair that Theressa was asleep in and picked her up, blanket and all. He made his way to the door then turned around to look at Jean.
"You should probably get some rest, Jeannie. It's late and you've probably had a long day. We all have."
That night about five hours after Logan had put Theressa to bed, and gone to bed himself, the institute had an unexpected visitor. He crept on the roof then dropped to the balcony below. He looked inside and saw his prey.
Theressa lay on her bed asleep and not noticing the stranger on her balcony. The stranger tried to open the door.
"Locked."
He found a laser lock pick. The short but loud sound was enough to wake Theressa from her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes she saw her X- Cutioner standing over her.
Logan was asleep in his own room down the hall when he heard a scream. He ran out of his room and down to Theressa's. He knocked on the door but when no one answered he barged in. There he saw an open balcony door and a curtain hanging in the midnight breeze. Logan looked all around that small room. There was no one in there. All he could find was a turned over bed and a another bed right next to it.
"She's gone! He took her!"