Ok so here is chapter two! I hope you guys enjoy. Plz Read and review (remember this is comic universe so Wolverine and Sabretooth are not brothers.)
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"talking" thoughts "telepathic speaking"
Genesis Chapter 2:
Jubilee tried to hide her yawn behind her hand as Emma continued her long speech.
"Right, so basically you and Pierce had a really boring relationship," she said when Emma finally took a breath.
"You asked."
"Yeah I wish I hadn't." Suddenly she saw Logan's Jeep ride off into the road. "And that's all I have time for. Nice talking to you. We should do it again sometime."
"Don't count on it," Emma said, frustrated but relieved that the conversation had ended.
Jubilee smirked and left the room
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"So you must have to be a super ninja to be able to use this sword properly, huh."
"Something like that. Maybe Logan can show you some tricks so that you can get better. I hear he's a really good swordsman."
"Yeah. Hey speaking of Wolvie, isn't that his Jeep?" she said pointing out the window. Betsy looked out the window and saw Logan's car speed off into the distance.
"Yeah. It must be another mission."
"Okay, well I'll talk to you later Psylocke."
"Alright."
Kitty then walked out of the room. She ran into Jubilee and they both fell to the floor.
"Hey you saw Logan's Jeep too right?" asked Kitty as she stood up.
"Yeah. Agatha texted me too. She's out."
"Good. Let's get everyone to meet us in our room."
"Okay." They both pulled out their phones as they walked back to their room.
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"Good Sarah. You've almost got the hang of it."
"Yeah. This is really tiring though." Then her phone rang. "One sec Professor."
"Of course."
She pulled her phone out and flipped it open. She read the message Jubilee had sent her:
She out go 2 room
"Well the movie's been sold out. Guess I'll get going," she said hoping the Professor would be too mentally exhausted to notice her lie.
"Are you sure? It's no trouble really." He was.
"It's okay. I've got a headache anyway. I'll see you later Professor."
"Alright. Don't forget to prepare for the trip to Muir Island tomorrow."
"I won't." She then left the room and hurried to her dorm.
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Kenny and Jean yawned for the fourth time in a row, as Scott continued to explain the math behind his strategies. Then Kenny's phone rang and he sleepily opened it reading the text Kitty had sent him:
She made it out. Meet me and Jubes in our room.
"Sam it's time to go!" he said still looking at the phone, and closing it so Jean wouldn't be able to read the message.
"But I just got the hang of it," Sam complained.
"They have to go to dinner Sam! Wouldn't want to get in their way!" Kenny said slightly nodding his head towards the door.
"Fine." Sam stood up and walked out of the room with Kenny.
Jean looked at Scott frustrated.
"What?" he asked
She rolled her eyes and said "Just get ready."
Kenny and Sam hurried to the girl's room. Jubilee and Kitty sat on their beds while Marrow stood looking frustrated.
"What's wrong? Shouldn't we be happy? Aggs got out didn't she?" asked Kenny.
"Yeah but the professor is going to be super mad at us when she's not here tomorrow morning!" said Jubilee.
"So? She'll probably be back with Logan sometime near noon. It's not like he's going check up on us early in the morning. It's a Friday and there won't be class," he replied.
"Yes he will! Because we have to leave for Muir Island at seven thirty in the morning!" said Marrow.
"Oh shoot! She's right! The Prof is going to kill us!" said Sam.
"We'll just have to deal with it. But Agatha most definitely owes us," said Kitty.
"Yeah," said Kenny. The four mutants sat in their room worried for the next day.
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Logan and Agatha drove in silence most of the way into Canada. It was a comfortable silence interrupted only by small comments made about songs or fellow drivers on the road. Agatha had put on a jacket, and Logan had slipped on his leather jacket over his costume. He sighed after a while.
"Wolf, if things get bad I want you to drive back to the mansion." he said.
"Wolvie don't worry about me."
"Just promise you'll go back if things get bad. You have my spare keys with ya right?"
"Yeah. I always do. It's a lot easier to take your car than to ask around for a ride when me and the gang want to go out," she said, not realizing what had come out of her mouth until it was too late. She looked at Logan with an apologetic smile and Logan countered it with a frustrated brow.
"Don't worry about it Wolvie. Kitty always fazes us if we're going to crash."
His eyes widened and then he sighed. "As long as you don't scratch it," he said giving in.
She smiled and threw her arms around his neck hugging him. "Thanks so much Wolvie. Now I won't feel guilty."
"Careful darlin'. Wouldn't want to crash," he said with a light chuckle.
"Oh come on. We'll be fine," she said as she sat back down. "I hope the Prof. doesn't get too mad at me."
"Wolf you did what you thought was right. He'll understand. Plus I let you come along didn't I. If anything he'll be angry at me."
"Yeah I guess it's not so bad then."
"Hey!"
"Oh not the mad at you part! The understanding part silly!"
"Sure," he said rolling his eyes
"Really Wolvie. I wouldn't want you to get in trouble." She shook her hands trying to convince him.
He snorted playfully and she giggled as they continued their trip.
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Jean walked through the quiet halls of the school doing her nightly mind scan of the students. Scott walked with her, brining company to the lonely night. It was usually Logan who accompanied her though. They would walk silently while she oversaw the thoughts of the children and Logan, with his acute senses, made sure there were no intruders willing to harm his home.
"Are you always this quiet Jean?" Scott asked. "Even our psychic connection is barely audible."
"Sorry. Usually I keep my mind almost silent. Logan's mind is so quiet but bold. I have to listen carefully just to catch any possible lingering thoughts. He keeps to himself a lot. And he likes it quiet. I guess I've just made it a custom now."
They were walking through the girl's dorm hallway. Jean stopped at Jubilee's dorm room.
"And this here is the loudest room in the house. They have pretty extravagant thoughts even when they are asleep. And when they're awake they talk a whole lot. Sometimes Logan snarls right outside their door. They get quiet instantly. It's strange; he never speaks when we walk; it's usually just a couple of gestures and sounds every now and then."
Scott frowned to himself as he noticed all his wife could talk about was the Wolverine.
"Oh no," she said, worry covering her entire face.
"What is it?"
"Agatha. She's not here! We have to tell Charles immediately."
Jean and Scott hurried to his office. They ran in bursting through the door, both out of breath.
"What is it Jean?" the Professor asked telepathically.
"It's Agatha. She's gone. Charles. What if he found her?"
"Jean, don't worry. He's not here. She is with Logan no doubt. She must have left when I was distracted with Marrow."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I'm positive. She was quite angry when I told her she couldn't go. It would have helped if Logan had told her the same thing but he obviously didn't. We will deal with the both of them when they get back."
"Charles shouldn't we cancel the trip to Muir Island?"
"No. We mustn't let the students worry. They already have enough to think about. But I do want you and Storm to stay here with me."
"Alright. She's going to be okay, right Charles?"
"I would normally be inclined to say so but they both maybe well over their heads with this one."
"Then shouldn't someone go to help them?" Jean said worried.
"I think it would be for the best if we don't. It is necessary that Logan be as stealthy as possible for this mission, which is why I needed him to go alone. But I'm confident that he will take care of her. There is no need to worry."
"Okay. Good night Charles."
"Good night Jean."
She and Scott left the room as she explained to him everything she knew.
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Agatha and Logan entered the snowy fields of the Canadian woods.
"We're almost there," he told her.
She nodded. Her stomach knotted when her time in the danger room flashed back in her mind. She looked at Logan and remembered what he had looked like. His eyes black and hollow. His stare empty and cold.
"I understand now," she said.
"What?"
"I understand what you meant before in the garage. About what they turned you into. It's a scary thought."
"Yeah," he said his jaw clenched.
"But you know I'm not scared. I feel safe with you because knowing they turned you into something horrible and you still bested them proves to me that I'm in no danger with you."
"Thanks," he told her. Agatha smiled to herself, content that she had helped him feel calmer.
The car hit a bump and Logan questioningly sniffed a couple of times. His hair pricked and he grabbed Agatha's arm. His free hand cut through her seatbelt as he said, "Move!" He threw her out of the car and she landed on the powdery snow. He then swerved the car and jumped out but not quite in time. The ground exploded while he was still in the air, sending the blast debris and heat directly into his back. He slammed into the snow and Agatha ran to help him up. The back of his costume was singed and a little cut but it didn't look too bad, the Professor must have gotten Hank to make it more resistant.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
He groaned as he stood up and said, "Yeah healing factor's already working on it, so I'm fine. But they aren't going to be."
Agatha looked around and saw they were surrounded by ninja.
"Where the hell did they come from?"
"Don't know, but I won't wait to find out," he said taking off his smoking jacket and tossing it into the car. He popped his claws and Agatha nodded making powerful fists. He snarled and she smirked. They hit the ninjas with hard attacks slashing and cutting while the ninjas attacked, throwing shuriken and daggers, and cutting with fine katana.
Wolverine and Wolfie growled and roared as they diminished the ninja's numbers in record time. Logan swiftly gutted a ninja and rolled an enjoyable crick in his neck and turned to see how Agatha was doing. She attacked skillfully, placing punches and kicks correspondingly followed by morphing into a bear or tiger to pounce on another enemy. He smiled as he saw her letting loose. This has got to be the first time she's ever let loose this much of her rage in a real fight. She's got amazing control. Something I wish I had.
The fight didn't last long. Ninja bodies were scattered everywhere, surrounding the few prisoners Logan and Wolfie had tied up. Agatha morphed human from her wolf form, dusting herself off. Logan kneeled in front of them and asked, "What are you guys doing here?"
"Yeah I mean couldn't you have picked better time?" Wolfie added cracking her knuckles. The ninjas looked as each other worriedly. "You guys better answer or Wolverine and me could always go back to the much more fun way of getting answers," she said and slyly smiled.
Then one of the ninja decided to give a quick answer. "Oh no, no, no, no. Th-th-that won't be n-nn-necessary," he stammered.
"We've been tracking you for days Wolverine. We finally got you all alone away from your stupid institute so we took our chance. Just think of it as a taste of revenge. If it weren't for that brat over there we would have had you," spat another who didn't seem afraid of the deadly pair.
Agatha snarled at the arrogant ninja. "Watch yer mouth!"
Logan frowned at the group but cut the ropes letting them free.
"You can go but if I ever see you again Wolfie and I won't be so merciful. Understand?" he said popping one pair of claws.
Wolfie's jaw dropped. They all nodded their heads and ran for their lives.
"Wolvie, why did you let them go? Couldn't we have played with them just a little longer?" she asked.
"Sorry kiddo but they had nothing to do with the mission we're on right now. Let's just get it over with," he told her.
Agatha pouted and crossed her arms.
"Fine, but once we're done with this you have to buy me some ice-cream." Logan smirked.
"Fine kiddo," he said.
They went back into the semi-destroyed car and continued their drive to the base.
The drive was slower than expected for the fact that the car engine was damaged but in a measly half-hour they had made it to the base. As soon as they got there the immense smell of chemicals and working machinery infiltrated their noses. They got out of the Jeep and Agatha covered her nose.
"Ewe. What the hell is that stench?"
"Kid, remember what I said before about going back if there was trouble. I think you should go back now," he said looking into the base. Agatha eyed him confused.
"What! There's no way I'm leaving you alone in there, Logan. I'm serious. I don't care how badly you ask. You need back up in there. I know what they did to you is scary, I've seen it before. But that's…"
"What? How have you seen it?"
"Oh you know. That time in the danger-room. And you were all mad and stuff. You're really scary that way and stuff," she blurted trying to make up for her mistake.
"Don't lie ta me kid!"
She swallowed hard preparing for the scolding she would get. "Well before I left with you I went to the danger-room and Kitty hacked me into the Weapon X simulation. I wanted to know what this place could throw at me, so I went for level five and Kitty added real danger."
"What! You could have killed yourself in there! I can't believe you would do something so stupid!"
"Well you know what, I'm glad I went in there! And I'm glad I set it for level five! Level five is usually what the real deal is and from what I saw, the only thing that scared me in there was you!" she said angrily.
He looked at her wide-eyed, and then his expression changed to frustration and anger as he looked away.
"Oh."
"I already knew that if it came down to you and me against each other I can't win. You've proven that to me plenty times before. I'm not scared of you Logan. I'm scared of that thing they created. And I'm scared I won't be able to help you keep it at bay. That's why I need to stay with you," she said, looking into his eyes dearly.
He sighed deeply.
"Agatha, I know the reason you came along was that you wanted to help me out, and don't get me wrong I like having you watching my back, but on the other hand I don't want to see you get hurt because you tagged along. So just grab my car and go back to the mansion," he said, his eyes not coming off of the military compound.
Agatha gaped at him. Why won't he let me go with him? I don't get it. I train with him and he knows I can take care of myself. I just told him how important it was that I go with him, but he still expects me to agree with him and just walk away. I don't know what's gotten into him but I am not leaving him alone. She looked up at him about to protest, and she saw his eyes and froze. They were full of fear for both what he was about to face and for her well being.
She sighed and looked at the floor when she said, "Well good luck Wolvie, and if you're in any kind of trouble just call the mansion and Storm and I will be here in a jiff."
"Thanks kid I really appreciate it." He patted her shoulder. She turned to go but stopped and looked back at him.
"Logan…"
"Yeah?" He turned his head to face her.
"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean we could always send someone else…" she began.
"No, it's okay. I've got to face this place. Chuck sent me for a reason right, might as well find out what that is. As soon as this is over I'll go and get you and then we can go and get you that ice-cream that I promised ya. Alright." She nodded. "Seya."
She waved good bye and turned back to the car.
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Agatha drove slowly back to the mansion with what was left of Logan's beaten car. She wondered if she had done the right thing in letting him go on his own. Thoughts rumbled through her head like an engine, pushing her on to the mansion. Soon the night filled dark and the starts were all that illuminated her way, so she decided it would be best to stop at a nearby bar.
She walked in and sniffed around the almost empty bar. Thick scents of alcohol and blood stained the place. There was one customer and a male bartender cleaning the countertops. She walked up to him and sat down.
"You underage?" he asked as she looked around behind him.
"I'm not planning on having any beer sir. Just a cherry coke if you have any. Otherwise I'll take a regular coke please," she said.
"Pretty polite young lady. We don't get many of those round here. It's a pleasure to have ya," he said slightly bowing his head. "I'll be right back with yer coke."
"Thanks."
He brought the cool soda quickly as there was no one else to attend to. Suddenly she heard the metal walls clanking and stretching. Then the lights went out and the walls split in half. The drunken customer woke up and the bartender held dearly to the many wine and liquor bottles on the cabinets. Agatha stood and remained calm.
Out of the smoke and wreckage came out Magneto. He proudly walked into the center of the bar right in front of Agatha. What could he possibly be doing here? No way he could have known I was here unless he followed me.
"What the hell are you doing here Magneto?" she snarled trying to hide her new found fear.
"I thought I'd stop by for a little chat don't you think?"
"Don't play games with me. I'm not in the mood. So just cut to the chase will ya?"
"A little feisty today aren't we?" he said with a smirk.
Agatha growled. God I hate this guy.
"So what are you following me or something or have you developed telepathy as a new power?"
Magneto frowned. "I noticed you and Wolverine going toward the abandoned military base and I felt curious as to why you were. That is all."
Her nose tickled as she smelt through his lie, and her hair pricked at the thought that things were going to amount to worse for her and Wolverine.
"So what, you think you can just barge in here, walk up calmly after ripping a bar in half, and ask me to chat with you and expect me to believe you haven't been following me and that you sincerely don't want any trouble? I know my nose isn't as good as Logan's but I can still smell an easy lie and you're no actor. You're nuts if you think I'd believe you."
"My dear girl, do you really think I would be that obvious? I am here to find out why you were there with Wolverine. I have plans for the both of you."
Agatha just smirked and drank some more of her soda, trying to seem confident but really she was ready to run out of there.
"Ha! What makes you think we'll play along?"
"Well my dear I'm afraid that neither of you will have a choice"
Then Magneto took some metal from the wreckage and brought it between them. Then it began to stretch and expand until it was large enough to block her view of Magneto. Soon it surrounded her completely from her shoulders to her toes and tightened around her.
"What the hell?"
"Oh don't worry, it isn't permanent. It's just until we get to the base and put you someplace you won't end up harming our chances of success."
"When I get out of here I'm going to shove that helmet of yours down your throat!"
Agatha tried to morph into a tiger, but she couldn't. Her shape-shifting powers had been stripped away.
"What the hell? What did you do to my powers you moron?" Magneto just laughed. "Hey I asked you a question! What's so damn funny?" she yelled, getting frustrated.
Magneto didn't answer. He just looked at her with an annoying smile. I might as well just get to the point then, with this lousy guy.
"So you think that now that you have me Logan will do whatever you freaking ask. He's been put in this position before and it hasn't stopped him. Don't you villains ever learn?"
"Oh no. I have other plans for your beloved Wolverine, but for now we need to go."
"Go? Go were?"
Magneto smirked while Agatha became more irritated. She worried about what might be done to Wolverine. She knew that whatever happened to her, Magneto would do ten times worse to him.
"Well are you at least going to tell me where in the world we're going, huh?"
"It's quite simple my dear, we are going to visit your old friend." Agatha looked at him with disgust.
"What are you going to do to him?"
"I am not going to do anything, yet. Now we must get back to the compound."
Then, with just the flick of his hand, he lifted himself and Agatha off the floor and rushing all the way back to Weapon X.
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Mean while, still trudging through the snow, Logan tried to distinguish the many different scents as he neared the base. But he wasn't getting all the smells he had expected and those he did manage to notice were very hard to cling to and focus on them. He couldn't pick up the rich scent of pine in the blowing wind as well as he had in the car, nor the smell of rain in the snow and air. But he continued to close the distance between himself and the base. Yet the closer he got the worse his senses reacted. He was becoming very weary and edgy but he pushed forth.
After walking with his distorted senses for a quarter mile he finally reached the entrance to the base. As soon as he touched the cold steal door a rush of fear and pain ran through him. The remnants of memories he couldn't reach wafted in his mind bringing him slight and quick visions of pain and blood, sorrow and death. He stepped back but stopped himself. Damn memories. Come on canucklehead. Just because you hate this place don't mean ya have to be scared. Plus, this is a mission and there's no turning back, he reminded himself. He suddenly began to worry about Wolfie. He mentally kicked himself for worrying about nothing. Logan! Relax. If she's gotten into any trouble she'll handle it just fine. She's a werewolf for god's sake. What could possibly go wrong? Now just go through the damn door and get on with the mission. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the door and walked in.
Nothing felt right. He had to be constantly alert of everything around him so that his senses could pick up anything. He hadn't known how much he truly relied on his senses. Without them he was almost useless. He was now in almost complete darkness, and his nose wasn't picking up anything. He was sure he was completely lost in the abandoned military base. He hated it. It wasn't the fact that he was lost that he couldn't stand; he had been plenty times before; it was that he was lost with no senses and in the place where he was turned into a monster. He couldn't have wished for anything worse to happen to him. He tried to relax, but he just couldn't seem to focus. There was an eerie remnant in the place and it was bringing him on the edge.
Then out of pure instinct he stopped. A chill ran through him as he felt he was being followed. So he strained his ears and listened to the soft echoes of footsteps. By reflex he shot out his claws and sniffed the air, which seemed to be pointless. Though the stranger noticed the claws and immediately stopped in its tracks. Logan noticed it and took it as an advantage to yell a warning.
"I know you're there so why not come on out and show me your face!"
"Logan? Is that you?" answered a voice that Logan would recognize anywhere.
"Jean?" he turned around waiting for a response.
"Oh thank god! It is you! I was so worried."
The sound of her voice so close by put him at ease.
Jean took out her flash light and turned it on. At the sight of her face there in front of him Logan found relief. Yet something rang in the back of his mind, but he ignored it. She came up and hugged him tightly.
"Hey Jeannie what are you doin' here?"
"Well, Agatha sent me a telepathic message. She wanted me to come to help you out since you wouldn't let her stay. I brought the jet and came as quickly as I could," she said in a soothing voice.
Logan was happy that Jean had come but he still couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.
"But what about you and Scott? I thought the Professor was going to send you two on a quick mission to Muir Island."
"Logan, don't be such a worry bug. The professor moved the trip to next week."
"Oh. Well is the kid okay?"
"She's fine. I checked up on her mind a couple of minutes ago." She silently laughed knowing he was still worrying. "So anyway do you know where we're going?" she asked, quickly changing the subject.
"Nope. It's like it don't even know this place."
Jean looked confused. "What do you mean?"
Logan sighed.
"I've been here before. Chuck sent me here when he found this was the place it all started. I didn't find anything but some old pictures and plans. But I could find my way around really well. Like my body remembered what my mind couldn't. But with my senses on the fritz I don't seem to remember anything."
"Well maybe I should just look through your mind and see what I can find," Jean said jokingly.
"Hah. Like that's gonna work. You know as well as anyone my mind's been messed-up by experts."
"Don't worry you just need to relax. Just close your eyes and it'll come to you." Logan turned back to look at Jean.
"How can you be so sure? I mean it's not like that's ever worked before."
"Well sure it has. For example with your nightmares of the experiments. When you relax it just comes to you. Now will you relax already? Good god Logan you're never this worried. Just face forward and close your eyes."
"Fine, fine." He did as she said and closed his eyes.
Jean's left hand came on his shoulder while her right held the flashlight. The light weight that came with her hand was reassuring to Logan.
"Now just picture Weapon X in your mind and walk. Your body will know where to take you." So he did.
Jean kept her hand on his shoulder at all times. Logan didn't open his eyes. He hadn't needed to, hadn't wanted to. He felt better this way. There were no more worries, just him and Jean.
"Keep on going. It looks as if we're really getting somewhere," said Jean calmingly
Logan, practically seduced in her voice, kept on going. But all of a sudden all of the happiness and confidence he felt was shot out of him and replace by agony and sharp shooting pain. Pain that came from five pointed metal claws that were embedded in his abdomen. There was no doubt about it, it was Lady Deathstrike. But how could she…? I ripped her to shreds! Not even she could have survived that! Logan tried to understand all that was happening but with the pain in his stomach increasing it became excruciatingly hard to think.
Deathstrike removed her claws and Logan fell to his knees with a groan.
"Jean? What did you do?" he asked.
"Ha! You still don't get it do you? I'm…" Jean's voice changed as quickly as her skin did. "Mystique!" she concluded.
"Damn it! How didn't I see it?" he growled to himself, angry for falling in such a simple trap.
"That's what you deserve you gaijin dog," said Lady Deathstrike
"Really, and what exactly did I – Ah!" Logan wasn't able to finish his sentence. He was breathing heavily and his wound was getting worse. He was having a hard time focusing and if the wound didn't close soon he wouldn't last much longer.
"What the hell did you hit me with?" he asked through heavy breaths.
"My claws had been dipped in a special poison before you walked right into them, and into our trap. Now that poison is going to paralyze your immune system and when it's done it will paralyze the rest of your body."
"Well that's flamin' great. I get to die a slow and painful death, how wonderful," Logan said sarcastically.
"Don't worry we wouldn't do that," she said sarcastically. "The poison is only temporary. You'll have your powers back. Eventually."
I don't get why the hell this thing is temporary, but obviously they need me for something, which means that the X-Men and Wolfie are all in danger! I've got to get out of here. Logan got up slowly with a groan keeping a hand to pressurize his wound.
"So now that the mystery behind my nonfunctioning healing factor is out of the way, how's about you bozos tell me why I couldn't smell anything before I waltzed right into yer damn claws?"
"Simple, before you came here we filled the whole place with a special gas that blocks your heightened senses. We wouldn't want you figuring us out before you even walked in to say hello, wouldn't we old friend," sang a voice Logan knew as well as his own.
"Sabretooth!" growled Logan
"The one and only," answered Sabretooth. Then he jumped in from a ledge and looked Logan strait in the eye. "What? Scared of your old buddy Wolverine?"
"Never, bub."
Logan looked around took and deep breath and said, "So let me get this straight. First Hand Ninja try to kill me and Wolfie, then Mystique pretends to be Jean and tricks me into walking into Deathstrike's claws, and now you've come all this to make sure I stay down. Is it Wolverine hunting season and nobody told me? All that's left is for Magneto and Juggernaut to be in this mess and we'll all have a great party. Well thanks but no thanks, bub." Logan turned to leave but Deathstrike and Mystique blocked the door way
"You aint goin' nowhere runt. Unless you can get through all of us. And besides you don't wanna leave here without your little pup would ya?"
Sabretooth pointed to a screen on the wall. Logan turned to look at it and saw Agatha being thrown into a cell by Juggernaut. Logan's jaw clenched tightly as he saw he had been too late. He closed his fists tightly until his knuckles turned white and turned around and said, "Fine bub. You're first." He pointed towards Sabretooth.
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Ok so there's chapter two. :D I hope you enjoyed it I think some characters might have been a bit OOC but tell me what you think. Also Sabretooth will be becoming a big part of the rest of the entire *quote one quote* series. Just so you know well I hope you enjoyed it plz R&R and tell me what you think.