Disclaimer: I'm working on a plan to get the copyright but until then I only own Faith.
Phantom's Ange: Thank you again. I think her powers are cool; there will be more explanation about them soon.
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Chapter Three: Introductions
Faith awoke on a soft surface; when her vision cleared she found it was a bed. As she sat up her head pounded in protest at her movement; as well as the sunlight that shimmered through the window. Glancing around the room she found it a room cheap motel; although not her room as she soon found from the sleeping man in the chair.
For a moment she stared confused; slowly she realized who he was. 'What the hell happened?' She closed her eyes and tried to think back; she remembered the men and using her powers, but what did he have to do with it. Groaning she looked around again for some indication of how long she'd been out; she hadn't used too much power on those guys, but turning 'invisible' (Whether it be completely or mostly) used up a lot of her chakra; and through her aura completely out of whack which is why it attacked her making her fall unconscious.
Glancing at the sleeping man she decided now would be the best time to meditate; she had no doubt there'd be questions once he woke up and she needed to calm her mind or... well bad things would happen.
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Logan's eyes opened slowly, and he sat up stretching as he moved; his joints each cracking in turn. When he looked to the girl he saw her sitting up, cross-legged on the bed. Her dark brown hair fell around her shoulders and her eyes closed but relaxed.
Confused he walked over to her waving a hand in front of her. When she had no reaction he decided best to leave her alone... whatever she was doing she'd stop at some point.
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Faith's blue eyes opened slowly as she came out of her trance-state; with her energy back she could deal with whatever questions Wolverine would throw at her. She looked around the room only to find he wasn't there. She sighed; now what was she supposed to do; not only that but her stomach was groaning now from hunger. "Oh that's just fucking perfect."
"For some reason you didn't look like a swearer to me." Faith's head snapped in the direction of the door to see none other than Wolverine entering carrying... what looked to be a fast-food bag.
"Well, most people say that about my cage fighting to." She said sticking her tongue out at him.
He chuckled and seeing her eying it and tossed it to her. "Just a hot-dog and burger; not much else nearby."
Faith scarfed the food down gratefully; he just watched; until she was finished.
"I'm guessing you've got questions about my collapsing and whatnot." She said running a hand threw her dark waves of hair.
"No shit," He stated simply; rolling his eyes.
"Well... go right ahead and ask... but I won't answer 'til I know your real name."
"Logan." Faith nodded slightly; his name fit him although she really didn't know why.
"Well Logan. I'm Faith, and first how long was I unconscious?"
"A day."
"Oh good, not too bad then." Faith smiled impressed, normally when the dark aura knocked her out she could be gone for days on end.
Logan frowned at her; before beginning to ask his questions.
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Me: Next chapter will have lots of explanation about her powers; and Logan's. ^-^
Faith: Read, and review please... or I'll unleash my as of yet unknown abilities on you.
Bobby: DUN DUN DUN!
Me: What the hell Are you doing here?
Bobby: Adding dramatic music...
Me: Riiiiiight.... well get out! You and the others don't come in 'til later!
Bobby: *pouts in corner of un-introduced characters*
