Well here's the next chapter please read and review. It's very important at the end, because you will have to review it

Vincent was struggling as he was carried off by white coated lab technicians into a room that was bright white, everything seemed to have a glare to it. They easily strapped him onto a cold metal operating table. They then stripped him of what clothes he had on and he shivered, getting goosebumps from the sudden coldness hitting his skin. He looked around the room and at a few of the lab technicians as they grabbed markers, drawing lines and circles on his skin from head to toe.

"What are you doing?" he demanded as he struggled non stop.

Just then, Stryker walked in and smirked evilly at the miniature Victor Creed. "We're going to do what we did to Wolverine. Put metal in your bones."

"Why?"

"Because you are Sabretooth's son, and Wolverine's nephew. Both are ferals and I believe that their genes have doubled your healing ability making it so that you can have the metal bones and live. You're father would never survive it, but you, Vincent, you can and will."

"NO!" He struggled even more. His father had told him stories about Logan getting the adamantium.

"Yes, Vincent," he said cruelly.

Then Vincent was unstrapped and was carried to the other side of the room where a tank of water was. The same tank Logan was in when he got the adamantium infused into his bones. No matter how much Vincent struggled, he could not get free of the men's grip.

"Now, now, son of Sabretooth, do not struggle. You will thank me after," he told him. "You will thank me."

"Thank you how?" he demanded as the men strapped him again to another table.

"You'll see after the procedure."

He was about to make a comment when a breathing mask was attached to his face. He was then lowered into the clear tank, struggling, not giving up, but he couldn't move as easily in these restraints. Technicians powered the drills and they were on and were being lowered into the water, getting to his body. His eyes were wide as they were nearing and the drills were plunged into his body. He was stiffened as they drilled through skin, tissue, muscle and finally into bone, releasing the hot liquid metal. He was thrashing about, in absolute agony. He would be screaming bloody murder if he could.

Well, it's kinda up to those who are still reading this. Should the adamantium be a success? Or should it fail? Don't worry, Vincent won't die. I love him too much to kill him off. Plus it would ruin future chapters.