Marie awoke in Logan's arms and with a bad case of nausea. Then it
all hit her, the fight, the pain and the capture. That brought that nausea
feeling back with vengeance. She silently got up and looked around at their
cell. It was the size of a habitat at the zoo. She spotted a bathroom
'area' with an open toilet and sink. The shower was nothing more than a
shower-head sticking out of the wall and a concave floor with a drain. By
the shower was a series of cubbyholes with two sets of towels and two sets
of scrubs. And the only other thing in the room was this bed platform with
had two thick blankets. She thought about how she had lost the fight and
had gotten both her and Logan captured and the nausea wouldn't hold down
anymore. She ran to the toilet and puked her brains out.
Logan started to groan and stir, he was awakening but she was to busy with her head in the toilet to notice. With in a moment she feel a warm loving hand on her lower back and she tensed, but the rubbing motion continued and she felt better. But now she was furious at him.
"You should have never gotten caught you should have ran while you had the chance." She said with tears in her eyes. " Ah got you caught Ah brought you back to your hell." She cried.
He held her close to him and whispered "They had caught you, they would have killed you or worse."
"It doesn't matter Ah would have gladly given everything to keep you away from here and free."
"Darlin' I wasn't willing to give you up Marie, you are my freedom." He said holding her tear-streaked face in his big hands and kissing at her tears.
A few moments later several guards came in and guided the couple to General Wilson's office. The soldiers open the door to reveal the devil himself, smiling and motioning them to sit in the one over stuffed library chair in the room in front of a desk.
Logan sat down and Rogue possessively sat on his lap.
"Nice to see you both conscious, we thought you would never awaken." He said with a cruel laugh that made Marie squirm. Logan groaned * I really wish she wouldn't so that. * He thought.
"I assume Logan already knows the drill but I will explain for this little lady." Wilson said giving an eye to Rogue, which sent chills down her back. " Don't get an ideas of escaping, you see those fresh pair of tags around your neck?" Marie felt the added weight and fingered them curiously. "Yes, those are special tags that turn off your powers. A nifty little gismo and totally indestructible." She looked at the tags again with hate as she saw her name, Rogue, imprinted on the metal and a number to call her own. Logan growled behind her, she just pushed it aside. She got them into this mess and she was going to get them out of it, well at least Logan.
"Well I guess that would be it for the orientation...Welcome to your new home." He said getting up and leaving.
Marie was nervous and when she was nervous she always played with something in her hands. At that moment she was playing with Logan's thighs, running them up and down not realizing Logan's reaction.
"Marie..." Logan said with a groan, after it was getting too much to handle.
"Oh, sorry sugah." She said quickly taking her hands away as the guards entered the room and escorted them back to their cell.
Logan, was, well he was nesting. He was trying to keep busy by folding and unfolding the blankets while Marie examined the damage in the mirror from their capture. There were large bruises in her sides and arms from when she fell and was dragged away. She sighed and pulled down her shirt, there was nothing she could do except let them heal. She then looked grumpily in the mirror, her hair was in shambles and she grumbled. She wished she had a brush.
Then out of the corner of her eye she noticed a large and slightly familiar duffel bag. She opened it and nearly cried as she saw a brush and shampoo with other toiletries.
* Thank gawd * she thought examining her treasure and then scuffled away with tears streaming down her face chanting over and over "Ah'm sorry Logan"
Logan nearly fell running to her and slide across the floor and held her shoulders trying to stop her from her rocking back and forth and crying.
"Rogue, baby what's wrong?" He asked her puzzled as to why she just broke down in tears and was apologizing to him. He tried to hold her but she just scurried away.
"Ah did this to us, Ah brought them to the mansion, to you." She cried. "They followed me to capture you and they just proved it with the duffel bag." She whimpered.
Logan picked up the duffel bag and looked at the contents, nothing but girlie things. "Rogue there is nothing in there." He said showing her the stuff was nothing of importance
"Logan, it's MY bag, MY stuff. They knew about me and followed me to get to you! And Ah led then right to you, right to the mansion." She whimpered. " Ah feel so dirty Logan, don't touch me Ah might make you dirty." She whispered.
Logan was pissed that she would even think this and quickly collected her in his arms and smoothed her hair kissing the top of her head. "Darlin' it wasn't your fault, if they wanted to find me then they would have found me using any way possible. In fact the fact that they were following you, because of me means that I have dragged you into this hellhole. I'm at fault darlin' and I'm sorry." He said holding her tightly.
"No, Logan, don't you even dare blame yourself. Ah don't believe that for one second so why don't we just call a truce and say we're even." She said reaching up and kissing him.
He smiled and kissed her back. "All right but only for you darlin'. Now lets got to 'bed', it's been one hell of a ride and we are both bone tired." He said carrying her to the 'bed' and lying them both down. The instant he laid down she had entangle herself in his limbs and pressed her head and mass of hair against his broad chest. He just smiled happily and took in the scent that was Marie, even though he was back to his nightmare Marie made it all the more bearable. She was the only reason he had the urge to stay alive and get them both out of here.
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Logan awoke with no Marie and surrounded by a bunch of soldiers, all with baseball bats. HE growled and his mind raced with thoughts of Marie.
"Logan you remember the stamina tests don't you?" Wilson said getting close to the Wolverine. Then he smiled and stood back up. "Well you will then. BATTERS UP BOYS!" he yelled and left the room.
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Marie was in a medical lab on a hard metal lab table, face down and topless.
"Now honey if you're a screamer, then by all means scream. I'm just going to take a few skin samples." The doctor said maliciously.
Marie knew what the bastard was going to do and a tear rolled down her cheek. She made a silent vow to herself. She wouldn't let the man have the pleasure of her screaming and no matter what the pain she wouldn't make a sound.
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Marie had been taken back to their cell about an hour ago, and she waited nervously for Logan and trying to put her shirt on. Her bra was lying in the corner, which was a loss cause, her back was on fire with ever movement she made and even though she had her back covered in gauze even the slightest pressure from fabric made her scream. She instantly abandoned the shirt, wasn't looking too much better than the bra anyway, as Logan was throw in to the room. He was bruised and bloody, she instantly ran to his and picked up his bloody and snot covered face.
"Logan." She said to his face, but his eyes were glazed over and non- responsive. " You bastards!" She cried out to the walls and camera in the corner of the cell. " When, yes when, Ah get out of here Ah will personally kill each and everyone of you for what you have done." The threat was more of a vow to her than a threat to the animals that ran the facility.
She slowly dragged him to the shower area and set him down, he was like a lifeless doll that she had to maneuver everywhere. She grabbed her shirt that she was trying to put on earlier and shredded it to strips in an instant. Yes, she realized she was topless but it didn't matter right now, Logan needed her and that was that. She turned on the water and hissed as some of it his her back, but she bit her lip and started to peel off Logan's blood stained clothes and cursed the doctors every time she found a cut or bruise. After a few agonizing moments he was totally stripped, and she had managed to take the strips and wash away all of the blood from his body ( yeah she admired it, a little guiltily but hey its Logan!) and now was working on his blood and sweat caked hair.
Logan groaned and started to move; she smiled and let out a breath of relief. " Hey baby, decided to join the world of the conscious?" she said laughing and crying at the same time
Logan looked up at her with loving eyes and coughed at seeing her bare chest in his direct line of eyesight. But he was brought back from his fantasies as he heard her crying.
"Hey baby, don't cry, give em a few minutes and I will heal right up." He said with a smile trying to cheer her up. He turned off the water and tried to hug her but she backed off and hissed in pain at his touch. He looked at her puzzled and then noticed the bandages on her back. He growled.
"Did they hurt you?" he said with pure rage in his voice
She tried to change the subject and got up. " Help me dry my hair sugah?" she said, but Logan would have none of that and picked her up and placed her in a chair, soaked pants and all. He, gently as possible, peeled back the bandages to reveal her cut up back, despite her hissing.
** They tried to skin you alive Marie. ** He thought, he growled again and plotted the damned doctor's slow death.
"Logan, it looks worse than it feels, Ah'm fine really" she said trying to call him down.
But it was already too late. He was growling at the walls, telling them to turn off her tags to absorb him, just for that brief second. His yelling got louder and she could hear more guards outside the main doors. Then after a few minutes she felt it, her body felt together again and she knew her powers were back and Logan had sensed it too. He was already walking towards her reaching out a hand, but she just recoiled and held back from him.
"Logan Ah don't want to hurt you, Ah can heal on my own." She said defiantly.
"Sorry darlin' but it aint your choice anymore." He said grabbing her hand and the connection opened. Marie saw his beatings and what they had done to him and scream, but before the connection got too much it stopped all together.
"Logan, Logan are you ok sugah?" she said feeling the loss of her power and his powers working on her.
"Yeah darlin' are you ok?" he asked and quickly looked at her back and saw that every cut was healing, and with out thinking acting on pure animalistic instinct he licked the closing wound. He did this a few time and even sucked on a few until Marie moaned is name.
He straitened out, this was getting too far, and he didn't want anything like this to happen in this god-awful place.
"Rogue darlin' you soaked and shivering, how about we dry you off?" he said smiling and enjoying her very nice body.
Rogue looked down and realized her situation, she was topless and the * white * scrubs where now see through and she was wearing her black thong. ** nice ** she thought and blushed a little.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ** She is so sexy! Jesus, Logan snap out of it! Dry her off, get her dressed now and mate with her until the walls come falling down later. Cause she's all yours and well she has proven to be your mate. Mate, Marie, my mate Marie. I like the sound of that.** Logan thought to himself and went to look for a shirt and cussed whoever was out there to get him, because Marie had shredded the last shirt.
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She smiled and took in the moment, Logan had just towel dried her hair and was now brushing it and slowly she was getting more and more tired. She was still topless though and was going to be so until Logan gave up his shirt, and he looks a little protective of it, she thought and giggled.
"Logan Ah'm tired can we go lay down now? And if it wouldn't be to much, can Ah have your shirt?" She said with and outstretched hand. Logan grumbled and gave her-his shirt after saying "I want that back and real soon" he thought was under his breath but she could clearly hear him, thanks to the little absorption. She just smiled, pulled on the shirt and lay down next to her mate. Yes her mate, a little terminology she picked up from Logan's recent thoughts. Within seconds she was asleep in his big arms and in a dream... *
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Logan started to groan and stir, he was awakening but she was to busy with her head in the toilet to notice. With in a moment she feel a warm loving hand on her lower back and she tensed, but the rubbing motion continued and she felt better. But now she was furious at him.
"You should have never gotten caught you should have ran while you had the chance." She said with tears in her eyes. " Ah got you caught Ah brought you back to your hell." She cried.
He held her close to him and whispered "They had caught you, they would have killed you or worse."
"It doesn't matter Ah would have gladly given everything to keep you away from here and free."
"Darlin' I wasn't willing to give you up Marie, you are my freedom." He said holding her tear-streaked face in his big hands and kissing at her tears.
A few moments later several guards came in and guided the couple to General Wilson's office. The soldiers open the door to reveal the devil himself, smiling and motioning them to sit in the one over stuffed library chair in the room in front of a desk.
Logan sat down and Rogue possessively sat on his lap.
"Nice to see you both conscious, we thought you would never awaken." He said with a cruel laugh that made Marie squirm. Logan groaned * I really wish she wouldn't so that. * He thought.
"I assume Logan already knows the drill but I will explain for this little lady." Wilson said giving an eye to Rogue, which sent chills down her back. " Don't get an ideas of escaping, you see those fresh pair of tags around your neck?" Marie felt the added weight and fingered them curiously. "Yes, those are special tags that turn off your powers. A nifty little gismo and totally indestructible." She looked at the tags again with hate as she saw her name, Rogue, imprinted on the metal and a number to call her own. Logan growled behind her, she just pushed it aside. She got them into this mess and she was going to get them out of it, well at least Logan.
"Well I guess that would be it for the orientation...Welcome to your new home." He said getting up and leaving.
Marie was nervous and when she was nervous she always played with something in her hands. At that moment she was playing with Logan's thighs, running them up and down not realizing Logan's reaction.
"Marie..." Logan said with a groan, after it was getting too much to handle.
"Oh, sorry sugah." She said quickly taking her hands away as the guards entered the room and escorted them back to their cell.
Logan, was, well he was nesting. He was trying to keep busy by folding and unfolding the blankets while Marie examined the damage in the mirror from their capture. There were large bruises in her sides and arms from when she fell and was dragged away. She sighed and pulled down her shirt, there was nothing she could do except let them heal. She then looked grumpily in the mirror, her hair was in shambles and she grumbled. She wished she had a brush.
Then out of the corner of her eye she noticed a large and slightly familiar duffel bag. She opened it and nearly cried as she saw a brush and shampoo with other toiletries.
* Thank gawd * she thought examining her treasure and then scuffled away with tears streaming down her face chanting over and over "Ah'm sorry Logan"
Logan nearly fell running to her and slide across the floor and held her shoulders trying to stop her from her rocking back and forth and crying.
"Rogue, baby what's wrong?" He asked her puzzled as to why she just broke down in tears and was apologizing to him. He tried to hold her but she just scurried away.
"Ah did this to us, Ah brought them to the mansion, to you." She cried. "They followed me to capture you and they just proved it with the duffel bag." She whimpered.
Logan picked up the duffel bag and looked at the contents, nothing but girlie things. "Rogue there is nothing in there." He said showing her the stuff was nothing of importance
"Logan, it's MY bag, MY stuff. They knew about me and followed me to get to you! And Ah led then right to you, right to the mansion." She whimpered. " Ah feel so dirty Logan, don't touch me Ah might make you dirty." She whispered.
Logan was pissed that she would even think this and quickly collected her in his arms and smoothed her hair kissing the top of her head. "Darlin' it wasn't your fault, if they wanted to find me then they would have found me using any way possible. In fact the fact that they were following you, because of me means that I have dragged you into this hellhole. I'm at fault darlin' and I'm sorry." He said holding her tightly.
"No, Logan, don't you even dare blame yourself. Ah don't believe that for one second so why don't we just call a truce and say we're even." She said reaching up and kissing him.
He smiled and kissed her back. "All right but only for you darlin'. Now lets got to 'bed', it's been one hell of a ride and we are both bone tired." He said carrying her to the 'bed' and lying them both down. The instant he laid down she had entangle herself in his limbs and pressed her head and mass of hair against his broad chest. He just smiled happily and took in the scent that was Marie, even though he was back to his nightmare Marie made it all the more bearable. She was the only reason he had the urge to stay alive and get them both out of here.
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Logan awoke with no Marie and surrounded by a bunch of soldiers, all with baseball bats. HE growled and his mind raced with thoughts of Marie.
"Logan you remember the stamina tests don't you?" Wilson said getting close to the Wolverine. Then he smiled and stood back up. "Well you will then. BATTERS UP BOYS!" he yelled and left the room.
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Marie was in a medical lab on a hard metal lab table, face down and topless.
"Now honey if you're a screamer, then by all means scream. I'm just going to take a few skin samples." The doctor said maliciously.
Marie knew what the bastard was going to do and a tear rolled down her cheek. She made a silent vow to herself. She wouldn't let the man have the pleasure of her screaming and no matter what the pain she wouldn't make a sound.
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Marie had been taken back to their cell about an hour ago, and she waited nervously for Logan and trying to put her shirt on. Her bra was lying in the corner, which was a loss cause, her back was on fire with ever movement she made and even though she had her back covered in gauze even the slightest pressure from fabric made her scream. She instantly abandoned the shirt, wasn't looking too much better than the bra anyway, as Logan was throw in to the room. He was bruised and bloody, she instantly ran to his and picked up his bloody and snot covered face.
"Logan." She said to his face, but his eyes were glazed over and non- responsive. " You bastards!" She cried out to the walls and camera in the corner of the cell. " When, yes when, Ah get out of here Ah will personally kill each and everyone of you for what you have done." The threat was more of a vow to her than a threat to the animals that ran the facility.
She slowly dragged him to the shower area and set him down, he was like a lifeless doll that she had to maneuver everywhere. She grabbed her shirt that she was trying to put on earlier and shredded it to strips in an instant. Yes, she realized she was topless but it didn't matter right now, Logan needed her and that was that. She turned on the water and hissed as some of it his her back, but she bit her lip and started to peel off Logan's blood stained clothes and cursed the doctors every time she found a cut or bruise. After a few agonizing moments he was totally stripped, and she had managed to take the strips and wash away all of the blood from his body ( yeah she admired it, a little guiltily but hey its Logan!) and now was working on his blood and sweat caked hair.
Logan groaned and started to move; she smiled and let out a breath of relief. " Hey baby, decided to join the world of the conscious?" she said laughing and crying at the same time
Logan looked up at her with loving eyes and coughed at seeing her bare chest in his direct line of eyesight. But he was brought back from his fantasies as he heard her crying.
"Hey baby, don't cry, give em a few minutes and I will heal right up." He said with a smile trying to cheer her up. He turned off the water and tried to hug her but she backed off and hissed in pain at his touch. He looked at her puzzled and then noticed the bandages on her back. He growled.
"Did they hurt you?" he said with pure rage in his voice
She tried to change the subject and got up. " Help me dry my hair sugah?" she said, but Logan would have none of that and picked her up and placed her in a chair, soaked pants and all. He, gently as possible, peeled back the bandages to reveal her cut up back, despite her hissing.
** They tried to skin you alive Marie. ** He thought, he growled again and plotted the damned doctor's slow death.
"Logan, it looks worse than it feels, Ah'm fine really" she said trying to call him down.
But it was already too late. He was growling at the walls, telling them to turn off her tags to absorb him, just for that brief second. His yelling got louder and she could hear more guards outside the main doors. Then after a few minutes she felt it, her body felt together again and she knew her powers were back and Logan had sensed it too. He was already walking towards her reaching out a hand, but she just recoiled and held back from him.
"Logan Ah don't want to hurt you, Ah can heal on my own." She said defiantly.
"Sorry darlin' but it aint your choice anymore." He said grabbing her hand and the connection opened. Marie saw his beatings and what they had done to him and scream, but before the connection got too much it stopped all together.
"Logan, Logan are you ok sugah?" she said feeling the loss of her power and his powers working on her.
"Yeah darlin' are you ok?" he asked and quickly looked at her back and saw that every cut was healing, and with out thinking acting on pure animalistic instinct he licked the closing wound. He did this a few time and even sucked on a few until Marie moaned is name.
He straitened out, this was getting too far, and he didn't want anything like this to happen in this god-awful place.
"Rogue darlin' you soaked and shivering, how about we dry you off?" he said smiling and enjoying her very nice body.
Rogue looked down and realized her situation, she was topless and the * white * scrubs where now see through and she was wearing her black thong. ** nice ** she thought and blushed a little.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ** She is so sexy! Jesus, Logan snap out of it! Dry her off, get her dressed now and mate with her until the walls come falling down later. Cause she's all yours and well she has proven to be your mate. Mate, Marie, my mate Marie. I like the sound of that.** Logan thought to himself and went to look for a shirt and cussed whoever was out there to get him, because Marie had shredded the last shirt.
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She smiled and took in the moment, Logan had just towel dried her hair and was now brushing it and slowly she was getting more and more tired. She was still topless though and was going to be so until Logan gave up his shirt, and he looks a little protective of it, she thought and giggled.
"Logan Ah'm tired can we go lay down now? And if it wouldn't be to much, can Ah have your shirt?" She said with and outstretched hand. Logan grumbled and gave her-his shirt after saying "I want that back and real soon" he thought was under his breath but she could clearly hear him, thanks to the little absorption. She just smiled, pulled on the shirt and lay down next to her mate. Yes her mate, a little terminology she picked up from Logan's recent thoughts. Within seconds she was asleep in his big arms and in a dream... *
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