OK, SO, I'M SORRY IF THERE'S MISTAKES, AND IF IT'S A LITTLE CRAZY, BUT PLEASE, I'M JUST TRYING TO HURRY UP AND GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT. DON'T HURT ME! -SHIELDS-
Met at a Bar-by PS
Part Five
Logan looked around him, the scents of plastic grass and the recorded sounds of birds starting to get to him. Fake trees surrounded him, and his head was fuzzy from the remnants of the gas that had knocked him out.
The sky around him was fake, along with the fruit that hung from the trees. He had already discovered the cabin that Ororo was asleep in, and was now surveying the area, looking for signs of danger. But so far, the most dangerous thing was the small waterfall and pond that lay a few dozen yards beyond the white house.
Sighing to himself and running a hand through his hair Logan turned around and headed back to the small house where his Ororo lay.
He stopped. His Ororo? The beast rumbled in approval, telling him that she beared their mark, so, she was, therefore, his.
Logan shrugged the beast off and continued forward, his boots tramping the plastic grass underneath...
Ororo gulped as she stared into the jungle around her, it was obviously fake, she could tell that when she's tapped into her weather talents and the sky had remained the same baby blue.
But still, she couldn't tell where she was.
Suddenly, a noise sounded from behing her and Ororo spun around, coming face to face with Logan. She sighed in relief, "Logan, what-where are we?"
Logan stared at her with dark eyes, "I've got something to tell you..."
Ororo stared at the wild man, "but Charles is like a father to me, he's one of my dearest friends, why would he do this?"
Logan shook his head, "I'm not sure why exactly, but, we have got to get out of here."
Ororo looked around them, "I think we might still be in the mansion, maybe in one of the huge cellars, or one of the storage units; how big is this place from what you can tell?"
Logan calculated in his head, "about the size of a football field I think, it looks bigger because of all the tightly-packed trees."
Ororo nodded her head, "how can we escape though? We don't have anything to use as a weapon, or as an escape mechanism."
Logan stared at the painted sky, "well...we still have our talents, maybe that can help in some way."
Ororo bit her lip, "Logan...if we are in the place I think we are there may no be escaping until we do what they want us to do."
Logan stared at her, "are you saying that we do it, and that we just let them do whatever with us?"
Ororo looked into his gray eyes, "if that's the way to get out then fine, we do it!"
Logan stared at her, "I need to think this over."
And off he went in the direction of the pond...
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