Hey everyone, its the moment you've all been waiting for; Kale veruses Logan, the Irish Dragon vs. the Canadian Wolverine.

Mareo and Anime: I don't know, must be a subconsious thing. And it will be close as well as bloody.

iamhollywood: Here is that interesting fight. I don't know how i should have Rahne and Kale get together; either by her asking about his scars or going on a date. The next chapter might have some flashbacks and they will probably have Tattoo in them. I'm glad that you are likign this stroy so much

Now to story and AWAY!

Evaluation: Part III

"What did ye say laddie?" Rahne asked, her voice a shocked whisper.

Her question reflected exactly what everyone else was thinking; did he really just challenge Wolverine to fight, just so Logan could evaluate him. The X-Men who were conscious gaped at him with looks of absolute disbelief.

"Vhy, you could jusz fight us?" Kurt asked, stepping next to Scott.

"I'm afraid to." Kale said, his voice harsh and right to the point; when he saw their confused faces, he continued. "I am afraid to go against you because you don't have a healing factor nor do you have any kind of serious combat experience. Logan has both counts and he is a little bit more aware of what I can do."

When Kale had been talking he had gone and retrieved his word which had remained untouched during the whole brawl. Pushing the blade out with his left thumb, Kale wedged the sword in his hand, between his right index and middle finger and tossed the sword into the air; as the blade whirled around airborne Kale leaned the scabbard on the wall again. As the sword came down Kale caught and brought it around in a fierce and savage slash, the blade flashing a silver color and sending a rush of air towards them.

The breeze made them all stumble back a little, except Logan and Rahne. The wind just blew through their hair and ruffled their clothes a little. Kale smirked and twirled the flat of the blade rested on the back of his arm; he then held his left hand in front of his face, his black claws glistening in the light.

"X-Men, get the other kids out of here; Kale knows what he's doing." Wolverine said.

Kale and Wolverine slowly walk out to the centre of the room, their eyes never breaking contact. But when Kale passed Rahne, he felt some unearthly force make him look down into her eyes. In those dancing emeralds, Kale saw worry, fear, admiration…and something very deep and primal; he forced himself to not act on his primitive side and take her in his arms and let them claim each other.

It's not like she wants me like that Kale scolded himself.

Rahne didn't know why she reached out and gently clasp his arm, giving it a gentle squeeze. His red eyes was so wild and untamed, matching the wolf inside her heart and mind, that she so dearly want to leap into his arms and let him take her as she was. Instead she choose to hold his arm, forcing her rising bestial urge to remain in her

He wouldn't want me to do that.

"Be careful." She said softly before dropping her hand.

"Always" Kale said, lifting his clawed hand to her face and pushing a strand of hair from her face.

As he watched her walk away, Kale wished he had listened to that animal for once when it came to the matter of his heart. Shaking his head, Kale returned his gave to Wolverine and walked up to the older man. Bring the blade around, Kale held the sword in front of him, the handle by his face and the blade pointing down.

Wolverine took a boxers stance, his right leg in front of his left and his hands around his head. Slowly, his claws extended out from in between his knuckles and gleamed wickedly; Wolverine gave him a wolf like grin, his blades flashing.

Kale returned the smile, a low growl coming from his throat; turning the blade sideways, Kale ran his left hand claws along the back of the blade, his red eyes starting to glow again. He slowly extended the blade to his right side and brought his left hand in front of him. Logan changed his stance as well; bringing his arms down, he extended them behind his back and hunched over a little.

The six indestructible blades seemed to glimmer hungrily at Kale and his sword seemingly glowed to Logan; both were warriors, soldiers, and they knew that the both of them had hit bottom and seen hell. Now they wert trying to make amends for what they had done and to assure that nothing like what happened to them ever happened again.

They stayed perfectly still for what seemed like hours, when really it was only a few minutes; both were poised and ready to strike at a moment given, their intense eyes locked with each other.

Out of the corner of Kale's eye, he saw a flicker of movement to his left and he brought the sword around; Wolverine's claws slammed into the sword, making Kale slide across the floor slightly. Digging his claws into the ground, Kale skidded to a halt and swung around in time to block the other set of claws.

Dropping down into a squat, Kale's right foot shot up and his heel slammed into Wolverine's jaw with the force of a sledgehammer, lift the feral mutant off his feet. As Wolverine scrambled to his feet, Kale whirled the blade in front of him, holding the sword in a reverse grip; once the older man was standing, Kale began to spin his body around.

Using his tail, Kale slapped him across the face at least seven times before he stopped spinning; when he tried to do it again, Logan grabbed his tail and kicked him in the stomach, then axe kicked on the crown of his head. The two blows made Kale flip onto his back and punch Logan in the face before hand springing up onto his feet.

Leaping over and behind Wolverine, Kale leaped at his back and slashed his back open, his katana's blade scrapping against the indestructible backbone. With a roar of pain, Wolverine whipped his arm around and sliced across Kale's right shoulder, slicing the flesh open like hot butter.

Kale landed on his right knee and looked over his shoulder, his face one of absolute rage and fury. Wolverine lunged at him his claws aimed for the back of his neck; spinning onto his feet, Kale blocked Wolverine's claws. Pushing them off to the side, Kale punched Wolverine the face at hard as he could, while Wolverine kicked him in the ribs.

Kale went sliding on the floor and only stopped when he used his talons to halt him. Wolverine was sent down onto his ass, his claws slamming through the metal floor. They looked up at each other for a moment then scrambled to their feet, running at each other. Wolverine dropped to the ground and smashed his whole body into Kale's legs, making his whole body go airborne.

But instead of landing on his back, Kale flipped around in the air and slammed his sword down and though Wolverines arm and leg. With a roar, Wolverine grabbed the draconic teen with his free arm and repeatedly smashed his forehead against Kale's.

After about the fifth blow, Kale was seeing stars and blood was streaming down his face; with a primal roar, Kale jumped up and kicked him in the face with both feet. Now separated, they took a moment to breath.

"Your not bad kid; living up to your rep as the Irish Dragon." Logan said as he yanked the sword out with a grunt. "Fucking good shot with that sword."

Logan pulled his claws back into his hands and eased down so he was kneeling on the balls of his feet; Kale was already seated like that, his left hand planted against his forehead.

"Yeah and you kicked my arse like it wasn't a thought; the mighty Wolverine is as masterful as they say." Kale left out a hiss of pain and his scales clicked as well. "Fucking thick head of yours."

Both of the fighters shared a chuckle, easing themselves onto their feet and they looked at each other warily. Slowly they raised their fists and began to circle each other; wild yellow brown eyes locked with raging crimson red orbs.

Logan's fist shot out, but the feral man's hand was pushed up by the Dragon's palm. Wrapping his arm around Logan and locking it next to his body, Kale began to futilely pummel Logan; every blow that Kale landed was healed seconds later, but the impact against the metal bones was ripping Kale's knuckles.

Swing with his free arm, Logan soon found both of his arms were lock in Kale's. Logan and Kale were matched; Logan didn't have the strength to break free and Kale was at such an awkward position he could fling him across the room with out opening himself up to an attack.

Suddenly Kale knew what to do; digging his claws in and hooking onto his chest bone, kale lifted his whole body up. When he was as high as he was going to go, Kale slammed his feet into Logan chest and released his claws; he was supposed to go fling back and Kale was meant to land on his feet, but it seemed the universe was against him for that moment.

"I don't think so, bub." Logan said with a wicked grin.

In the last instant, Logan grabbed Kale's wrist and threw him over his shoulder, using his momentum to slam into the ground. Rolling up into a crouch, Kale snarled as he felt his arm twinge nastily and knew it was dislocated; flexing his shoulder, Kale felt it pop back into place and moved it around

"Bastard" Kale snarled, his fangs bared fully.

"What ya gonna do about it, scales?" Logan said holding his arms open cockily.

With a roar, Kale ran at Logan so that he appeared to be a green blur. Leaping into the air, Kale spun around kick Logan once with his right foot across his face, using momentum to just daze him and then again with left foot, hammering in on his throat with as much strength as he could muster.

Logan stumbled about, the two blows that Kale landed dazing him and all his senses; since he was stunned he didn't what Kale did next until it was too late to do anything. Spinning around on his heel, Kale hooked Logan again and made him stagger off to the side so that he was sideways to Kale. Kicking him in the stomach so he doubled over, Kale then smashed his knee into Logan's face; the combination of all the kicks sent Logan down onto the ground.

Growling like a savage wolf, Kale kneels down and look at Logan, who winces and looks up to the draconic teen. His snout is covered in cuts and grazes, scales missing in from its snout. His eyes are still glowing but are returning to their normal state and some of his gums are bleeding while he grins at Logan.

"So" Kale said, looking at Logan and around the room. "did I pass?"

"Yeah, you passed." Logan said as he rolled over and stood up slowly.

His wounds were healing slowly on his body, but the blood was still present over his entire body. The sword that had stabbed and sliced him at least five time was lying of to the side. Kale slowly walked over to it, with a bit of a limp, and picked it up, resting the back of the blade on his shoulder.

"Oh, bloody buggering hell; I hope I don't have to do that again." Kale groaned, his free hand gently rubbing his chest as the door opened.

Outside of the room, all the X-Men had seen Kale and Logan fight; no it wasn't a fight, it was more of a smack down were nobody would win. Everybody stared at him with slack jaws and bugged out eyes. Kale paused in his walk and looked at them with a single raised eyebrow.

"What; none of you ever gone head to head with him?" Kale asked offhandedly, his lips turning to a half grin that he was becoming infamous for.

"How…you…wha…but…" Kurt tried to talk to him, but just couldn't say anything.

"That was amazing, laddie." Rahne said, her face the only one showing happiness at his skills; he eyes suddenly transferred into worry. "Are ye alright?"

"I'll be fine once I get some rest." Kale said his voice a little tight.

They had walked to the elevator, leaving the others behind. Kale didn't mind, in fact he preferred to be in her presence than anyone else. Kale grimaced as he felt a thin cut above his eye, sting his scales. He would need a band aid, for sure.

"Hey Rahne, you did a damn good job fighting me. I have a feeling that you might be better than me one day." Kale said, nudging her with his elbow, earning a blush and a shy smile

"Well, ye did what I never could do, taking Logan like that and I thought I was amazing." She said softly, surprising the pair of them with what she did next.

Reaching up, Rahne gently whipped away the blood from his left eye; but when she was finished, her hand lingered on his face. Slowly she removed her hand and shifted awkwardly, the bold movement finally registering in her brain.

"Thank you, kind lady." Kale said softly, bowing his head slightly. "Now, I'm gonna have a shower." Kale muttered as he walked into the elevator.

As he walked past Rahne, his sense of smell picked up something. With his sense he could often hear, taste or smell emotion because of certain electrical signal, pheromones and taste bud sensations. Kale had only caught a slight whiff of her scent but for some reason, his body was trying to send out these signal to her and so was she.

Kale was shocked as he felt something try and pull him back to her, but he slammed those thoughts down when his shoulder sent a spasm of pain through his body. He would worry about their chemistry later, right now he need that damn bath.

Still, Kale thought, with a smirk as he stepped in the elevator she's damn beautiful and she's an animal; talk bout bloody perfect.

So, please review and any personnal comment or suggestions

Lin