Ororo was left alone after her encounter with Arkady- Omega Red. Her behind was hurting her sitting on the metal chair. Her wrists were aching and her feet were sore because of the countless times she had hit them against the chair. She was also starting to feel sick, the metallic scent going into her throat, it reminded her of blood. Who was this man. If there was one thing Ororo knew, Omega Red and Wolverine were not the best of friends. She tried contacting the professor and even Jean but no such luck. She wondered what this man wanted from her or Logan, she didn't understand. Ororo was soon shook out of her thoughts. Somebody unbuckled her, picked her up then slammed her onto a even harder substance. Ororo's left wrist twisted and her whole body ached. She cradled her wrist and sobbed because of the amount of pain that she felt at the moment. She was then dragged down and felt a cold object on her costume. It was steel. She was fed up of metal. It was like a metal serpent wrapping around her waist. Or at least a metal tentacle. "You know I could kill you if I wanted to" Ororo heard Omega Red say. "I could suck your life force and use it for my own", he smiled, "but I'm not going to. You're beautiful and I have other plans for you and...Wolverine". Ororo clenched her teeth together and sent an electrical wave through Omega Red's tentacle which shocked through his body. He roared in pain. Ororo crawled away from him but she cried as he pulled her back. He then hit her around her face, her bottom lip bled. Then Arkady glared at her and walked away from her leaving her in tears.

Logan ran through the wilderness. He stopped to sniff the air. It wasn't Ororo's scent but it was a familiar one. He then smelled metal and a tingle of blood. He was getting closer to the scent even if it was miles away. He ran , using his nose as a guide. He kept on running, breath did not matter to him anymore. He ran until he came to a sudden halt. Logan began to recognise the scent.
It was Omega Red.

"I can not believe him. He just walked off". "Scott calm down" Jean told him, trying to hide her fustration. "Ororo is gone, Logan is gone. Who's next?" Scott groaned. "Mr Summers, Cyclops" Kitty called. "Yes Shadowcat" Scott answered. "If we don't find Storm or Wolverine does it mean we have to stay in this island?" she asked. "I suppose so".

'Logan' Ororo whispered and she began to sob. She didn't think she could take it anymore. She rested her head on the floor. She feeling nauseus yet again. She wished there was a way she could get out of here. Omega Red had twisted her wrist, it wasn't permenant but it hurt like hell. She cradled her wrist and rested her head on the wall. How long had she got?

Wolverine followed his nose again, the scent of metal invading his nostrils,hope that Ororo was there but little hope that she wasn't harmed.
He sprinted again ,closing his eyes to stop the distacting bugs flying into his pupil using his nose. Though bugs were not really on his mind. Logan then stopped. There was an unusual hole in the ground. It was like an aluminium spiral going down through the earth in the ground. It was making Logan dizzy but if 'Ro was linked to this somehow he was definitely going to jump in. So he did. It wasn't a great trip but it was worth it as Logan noticed that this was the only remote place on the Island.

Omega Red clasped his hands together as everything was going according to his plan. A callous smile played upon his lips. He watched Storm's unconcious body and waited until Logan was close enough. Soon everything would go just right.
Ororo was not unconcious, but her eyes were close. It was better that Omega Red thought she was unconcious, so no more harm would be caused to her. She needed to get out of this place. She had to.
She needed the X Men. She needed Logan.

Logan landed on a metal ground he unleashed his claws as he heard footsteps. He looked around, it was dark and an echo zone. He retracted his claws. Big Mistake. A masked male landed on shoulder and Logan growled viciously. He threw the man on to the ground and pointed his claws to his throat. "Who the fuck are you!" Logan demanded after ripping the mask of his face. " Where iks Omega Red?" Logan asked. "H-h-he's somewhere in here" the man answered foolishly. "Well I think I know that" Wolverine pressed. "I-i-i don't know where h-h-he is, but he is in here" the man stuttered.
Logan let go of him and turned around to walk away. "Bastard" the man muttered. Wolverine heard and slit his throat open. He then continued walking, no guilt. Focusing on Ororo's scent, he opened his mouth a bit to taste a hint of, sandalwood, vanilla, jasmine, or even cinamon. He caught a whiff, but it wasn't enough. He followed the scent, forgetting Omega Red. He then suddenly saw a glimpse of white.
"Ro?"