Victor laid on the shag he loved so much, "Jimmy is being so...ugh," he huffed, "How do you and Piotr stay close?" He asked his Russian friend.

Mik sort of shrugged, he hadn't really thought over it, they had always been close. "Spending time together I suppose. That and I'm just loveable." He smirked.

"Loveable and scared of your little brother," he scoffed, "Spending time with him lately just leads to us liking each other less..."

"Why do you think that?" He gave him a confused look. "And perhaps you should try one of those outings, or a bonding experience perhaps?"

The cat like mutant glanced up from the floor, "You know, you're right. A bonding experience is exactly what we need."

"Yes, I normally am," he mused.

He stood and kissed the man 3 times, "You are. Now if you don't mind I'm going to go rekindle." He hurried to the school.

"Have fun!" He waved him off and went to to take his morning medicine.

X

Logan was busy grading some papers.

Victor walked into the building, storming past students and teachers with a look of solid determination on his face. He knew exactly how to fix this and was going to before their relationship got toxic.

A few marks of red and notes jotted, and Vic arrived to the classroom.

Victor walked in, up to Logan's desk and made eye contact before pushing his brother's chair over.

Logan barely had time to lock eyes with him before being shoved. He jumped up and glared. "The h3ll is a matter with you! ?" He shouted, pushing back.

Victor pushed again, "You're what's the matter with me."

"Don't shove me! if you have a problem it's your own d mn fault!" He pushed back even harder. The few students in the room stared wide eyed, unsure what to do.

"What are you gonna do?" He shoved him to the ground.

That was the last straw, he stood up and then backhanded his brother hard, sending reeling back a few good steps. "That."

Vic's eye twitched as his cheek reddened but he pushed from the wall and open palmed Logan hard enough to crack his neck.

The breath was knocked out of both Logan and all the kids watching this. Logan grit his teeth, balled up a fist and charged, knocking Vic right out the unopened door to the classroom, which upon impact snapped off the hinges.

The elder grunted before quickly jumping up and giving his brother a running hook, grabbing his shirt and throwing him out of the room, following with another right hook

This was followed by all manner of scratching, punching, and angered gruff grunts and growling as the two slammed each other about the floor, walls, other doors and against lockers.

Vic managed to pin Logan to the ground and delivered several punches to his cheek and jaw, ignoring the pain and breaking fingers in his fist.

Having a reinforced skeleton didn't help at all with pain, if anything it kind of made things worse because it hurt the flesh on the underside as it was being battered on the outside. He slammed his knee into Vic's groin, and as he crumpled he then head butted him.

"Ah!" He yelped, holding his balls momentarily. The headbutt had him dazed for a second, but he grabbed his brother's hair, holding at both sides and started head butting him, mainly in the nose. Harder with each advancing step. 8 in total.

Blood was everywhere! And the frightened crowd that had gathered were just shocked and confused.

"What happened!? Why are they fighting?" Storm asked.

Cyclops shrugged, rather enjoying the display.

Victor was thrown through a door, soon as Logan came running he swung a chair into his head and body, bending and breaking it.

"Should we stop them?..."

"How?"

Logan was down for a minute but then sprang up and leapt, grabbing Vic bout the middle and sending the both of them crashing down a flight of stairs. They tumbled in tandem, finally hitting the bottom. Victor panted before pushing himself up and looking to his brother, fist up.

They panted ready to lunge, but just stared for a minute at each other's disheveled appearance. Then Logan's mouth cracked a smile, then a chuckle, then a full laugh.

The witnesses were at a loss of what to say or think as the two feral mutants went from trying to kill each other to laughing on the ground.

"What the h3ll just happened?" Beast asked.

"They didn't kill each other." Scott said in disappointment.

"But they sure made a battlefield of the hallway." Storm stated.

"And several classrooms. And that wall," Kurt could clearly see the hole Victor punched his brother's face through.

"They were playing," Colossus smiled. Mikhail and Illy fought often, though not as….aggressively.

"Seems they'll be paying too." The professor marked, looking very unimpressed.

Logan moved over and hugged his brother in a worn out manner. "Think we needed that. You're pretty stupidly smart sometimes."

"And you're just pretty stupid sometimes," he flicked his forehead before hugging him back, "Headmaster doesn't look happy."

"...yeeeah, I don't really remember all what just happened but, I think we broke things." He said, just lying there hugging him.

"Uhhh...probably, good thing I just got paid," he panted.

Cue to Xavier's office.

"I'm not going to bother asking, I just want to know why that couldn't take place outside of my school?" The professor looked between them.

Logan shrugged. "He started it."

Vic nodded in agreement, "I really have no good answer for that question Seemed important. How much is this gonna cost?" He peeked in his wallet.

"That I don't know, I'll have to get Floyd to examine the damage. But I'll keep you informed. As for partial payment..." He looked like he was thinking over what to do.

"I have 2 and a half grand on me," he set the money down.

"Well now that's handy, does not deter from the fact this school is not a cage fighting ring."

"Well you're the one who said I couldn't use the danger room when I wanted anymore."

"That does not give you leave to destroy the halls!" His voice rose and then he regained composure.

"Its good to know even you get angry," Victor smiled a little at the professor's obvious frustration, the psychopath in him showing again.

Logan hid a smirk. Charles narrowed his eyes some. "I've a class to attend to. The two of you can go help clean up the debris and then talk with Col, think I'll have him tend to this. I'm a bit too personally aggravated."

"Better get a broom and some bags," the elder stood and quickly left the room.

"A lot of bags." Logan nodded. "And next time, start this outside."

"Yes! Please do." Charles added.

X

Mikhail watched as a Victor entered and went to the kitchen, "Cooking?"

"Yep."

"How was rekindling?"

"It was great. We kicked eachother's sses and made the maintenance guy cry. We also got beat by your brother and Jimmy owes Headmaster two and a half grand."

"Uh huh. I was going to ask about the change of clothes," he continued his game of cat's cradle.