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Post by logan on Dec 2, 2010 22:28:02 GMT 2
It was a rough day for Logan seeing as almost everything that could have gone the wrong way did. Albeit he did wanted some of things to happen, it still took a toll on the gruff loner. From learning some what of his past, to finding out that Katherine went out of her way to get what he needed to know. He didn't know what infuriated him more, the fact that she put her life in danger or his past that seemed all to nostalgic. And for the past couple of hours he was simply sitting in his room, looking where the files he thrown at the floor was. He breathed in heavy feeling the anger in him rise up. Feeling the need to rip something apart was nothing new to him, but this feeling, it had more depth to it. The feeling of utter anger for finding something that you'd most likely didn't want to find out.
He looked to the open space which used to be where his door was and left in a fast pace. Some of the students stared at him moving away, fully knowing what was coming next. Logan was up to hurting anybody, but he need to feel something being ripped apart. Something that he could destroy with out feeling regret later. Thoughts of the files fueled his rage even more, as he hurried down to the basement to the danger room to burn off the steam.
Damn you Stryker, what do you know you sadistically...
Before he could finish his thought he noticed he was near the danger room and opened the door way inside. The lights came on, the room started up with a flare. The person in the control booth looked down and simply started the room up. They simply knew if Logan was down there, their was no point in trying to talk to him.
As the room started up bots and the like started to come out looking at Logan, ready for a fight. He unsheathed his claws feeling the short but intensive pain of them extending out of his forearm. But he ignored it like he does with most pain, and he unleashed his furry. His grunts and yells could be heard as he sliced and stabbed the bots and the other gismos that tried to do him harm.
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Post by lynx on Dec 2, 2010 23:31:14 GMT 2
Rebbecca ran threw the school her temper flaring, why she didn't know but it was there anger and the need to cut something to shreds. She was tired and frustrated at the constant eyes watching and her feeling like she was being judged.
Quickly she headed down to the danger room wanting to take it out on something that she knew was all right to destroy. She hit the button to the lift that took her down to the basement level with her fist and the doors closed.
As soon as they opened she fast walked to the main doors of the danger room only to find some one using it, as the doors opened. She gave a growl and slashed at a Bot as it moved at her. Her claws instinctively slid out and she sent it into several pieces as she ran on all fours at the bot. Jumping she landed feet first on its chest slashing it as she pushed it down to the ground. But even then she still slashing it and crying out like a wild animal as she felt the anger rising from inside her.
After a moment she saw a figure also slashing bots in front of her but she just launched into the air twisting to land on another tearing its head off in one swipe of her claws as her heart raced in her chest from the adrenaline rush she now felt.
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Post by logan on Dec 3, 2010 19:59:35 GMT 2
Logan ears twitched a bit as he heard someone come into the danger room with him slashing one of the bots. He quickly turned his head, seeing a figure ripping apart on of the bots in the room. He sniffed smelling the slight feline scent aroma from the person. Logan decided to ignore the person in till the training was done. As he went back to ripping apart the bots and training room he could feel his anger. It burned in his blood, as slight memories bubbled up. Which fueled his anger even more, as he slashed the wall leaving behind a huge claw mark.
As he came fact to face with one of the last bots in the room, he picked it up with his claws and pulled apart. You could hear his battle cry as he did so, yelling from the top of his lungs which demanded fear. He breathed in heavy, possibly even grunting, which he didn't care at the moment. Logan just wanted to fight, to battle the anger away if even possible for him. But in the end he sheathed his claws away, pulling them back into his forearms. The sound of them rubbing slowly against the metal in his bones could be heard.
He breathed in a bit calming himself before he turned to the student who was in the danger room with him. Logan raised a slight brow, he seen her around but didn't really know her. He questioned what her name was but that wasn't the point right now. He folded his arms and leaned up against the wall wear his claws made it's mark on.
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Post by lynx on Dec 4, 2010 1:53:44 GMT 2
Rebbecca breathed hard as she took down two more bots the last one she caught out the corner of her eye the figure now leaning against the wall as she slashed at the bot even down on the ground she continued to take her anger out on it till she felt tears she had not felt in along time run down her face and her chest grow sore she sat down on the rubble that was the bot and tried to stop them but failed.
"No, I won't do this " came her voice gravely and cat like as she spoke her eyes yellow flashing around "not again ...I will not " she said and then gave a cry like a caged animal, crying for its freedom. Her voice echoed around the now empty danger room as the simulation vanished from around her. It was then she saw the man and stood up.
As she walked over to him her claws caught the light as they slid back inside her. Her eyes slowly changed from yellow to brown as she faced him saying nothing she smelt the same subtle scent she had on her and just folded her arms.
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 0:54:36 GMT 2
Logan breathed in grunt like, looking at the women in front of him who just as he smashed in bots as if they were nothing. He noticed that her claws had a metal shine to them. Not fully knowing whether she was like lady DeathStrike. It seemed like he wasn't the only one that had a past, even though he can't remember it. The files was still in his head, along with Katherine risking her life. He felt the pulse of anger rise again but he tried his hardest to hold it out. Logan had a new problem to deal with, the women in front of him which he knew was a teacher. So she either had the permission to enter or not, and he wondered which one was it.
He was hoping she would tell him the truth if she didn't had the permission, he wasn't up for lies right now. And if she was he would be able to smell it on her, either way. Though he didn't want a confrontation with a student at the school. He unfolded his arms a bit and stopped leaning up against the wall. Breathing in a bit he looked to the carnage that was left behind from the two. though it wasn't real and only bots, you could only imagine what would have happen if they were real. Mostly likely why this place was built in the first place, to release pent up anger. Well at least that was what Logan used it for anyway.
Logans muscles where still a bit tensed from the 'exercise' as what the students would call it. In fact it was just him throwing his anger at non living things. It's a good thing they have this place, or he would have done damage to the surrounding area around the school. Though he had to learn to control his anger, it was hard when the animal instincts kick in. Which in this case it happened, but right now he just wanted to forget about what mad him come her in the first place. "What's your name? did you get permission to be here" he told her, his rugged voice echoing in the silent room.
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Post by lynx on Dec 5, 2010 13:37:31 GMT 2
Lynx looked at the man who spoke and growled at his words "Lynx and yes, I do have permission to be here, xavier said I could use it any time i wished or needed " she drew her claws "what about you?" she asked hanging her stance to one of protection rather than attack she was so not in the mood for anything.
taking a step forward she tipped her hewad trying to get abetter look at the man something about him seemed familer like a scent she had smelt and lingered but she had not smelt it on any one but her self now hung around him.
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 14:06:10 GMT 2
Logan looked at her facial details, which told him a lot along with her scent. He honed in on her heart beat, though rapid most likely to her anger, but not because of lying. "Listen Lynx that's great you got permission, just be careful next time". The grunt in his voice got deeper as he was trying to control his anger. He listened her question him, "Names Logan a teacher here if you haven't already guess it" telling her while folding his arms. Logan looked at her hands as she extended her metallic nails. He raised a brow to her stance, not fully aware what she was protecting. Herself? It didn't matter to him, she was only angering him, and he wanted to get calm. She wasn't really helping baring her fangs at him, which only made his animal instincts have a field day.
The florescent lighting in the room wasn't help either, along with the metallic look of the room. He had done what he need to do so there was no point in staying in the place anymore. His thought's however ran rampant his mind increasing his frustration a bit. Logan need to leave a quickly or two things were going to happen. One a vary brief fight, with him and the women. And second, he would have the person in the control booth turn on the system again at a higher setting to not get the urge to unsheathe his claws at her. Cracking his neck he started to walk quickly to the door of the danger room. But he was also ready if she attacked him from behind, he wasn't in the mood and if she gave him a reason to fight back he would.
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Post by lynx on Dec 5, 2010 15:07:31 GMT 2
Lynx saw him turn and sheathed her claws her eyes returning to brown "wait please wait " she said sighing as she ran to stand in front of him "I'm sorry if I angered you, its just... I'm not that good with people I do tend to get angry at them quickly, Xavier is helping me with my temper problem among other things " she held out hr hands "see there gone " she said "Please can we talk its rare I can find some one that I ca talk to, I know your not a talker and maybe just maybe we have things in common" she looked at his hands where his claws had come from.
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 15:22:33 GMT 2
Logan stopped to see the girl who just a few moment bore her fangs at him telling him to stop. He raised a brow a bit at her talking about how she had temper problems and she was learning how to control it. Logan fully knew how that was, always flaring up for one reason or another which was fueled by the animal instinct. Though he was getting a tad bit better at it, though as what was just witnessed could use a bit work. Looking to the women in front of him however he sighed, he wondered what to do. There were multiple options, some of them not very nice, others simple and alright by Logan's standard. He sighed again looking at the feline women, "Listen we all have problems, including me, we all have to deal with them in some way" he told her as reassurance.
Logan was cold but he did help when he could, and Lynx looked like she was of need of it. He scratched his mutton chop, and looked at her hand that she presented. Logan guessed that she was showing him that her claws where sheathed, and he didn't have to worry about it. He caught the last part of her sentence about how they'd might have somethings in common. He could see it, but she didn't have the same troubles as him. Walking up to a wall, Logan folded his arms and leaned up against it giving her a chance to talk to him. She seemed like she needed someone to at least listen to her not really 'talk'.
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Post by lynx on Dec 5, 2010 16:06:39 GMT 2
Rebbecca saw a piece of rubble still in the room she moved and sat cross legged on it as she watched him lean on the wall. "when I was 16 I was taken , why I don't know but when I woke I had my claws and no memory's of what happened , it was then I discovered lynx she comes when I'm in danger, I'm Rebbecca St John , Lynx is like a protector i think when shes out I have no memory she didn't appear till after I was taken I later discovered it was buy a man called striker, our new doctor is kinda my mother her DNA was used along with another called Wade to create me " she looked at him "I ...was stupid and though a man loved me also and left the mansion but discovering he didn't love me and left me I came back but carrying his child witch I had a little boy, so you can see how screwed up my life has become I'm judged every step of the way, bad enough I'm a mutant that now I have this as well."
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 16:21:57 GMT 2
Logan looked at her while she gave him her life story to him which seemed pretty messed up. Though the point where she doesn't remember anything could be compared to him. He simply however, listened to her, as he kept on leaning against the wall. Logan heard her problem after problem which seemed to have gone full circle on her. The only thing he could think of was at least she remembers such things, he can barely remember anything. And the things that he does remember put him into a blind furry with no end. So he doesn't fully know what's worse, not remembering your past, or knowing and being a rage your entire life. But he did however catch something amongst her problems. It was Stryker, he seemed to be at the root of peoples demise when they least need it.
His anger flared up again, Stryker, that bastard always seemed to know how to kick a person, or mess with there life somehow. Logan's muscles again started to tense up, his eyes flared a but with him having a bit of an angered face. It wasn't because of Lynx however, it was all thanks to Stryker. That name seemed to just light his rage on fire. However Logan bit down a bit calming himself, as he leaned back up against the wall. He looked at her wondering if she had anything else she wanted to say.
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Post by lynx on Dec 5, 2010 16:42:32 GMT 2
she watched him and saw him tense after she had told him who she had found out had given her claws to her. "I know you don't remember what happened to you and I wish I never remembered what happened to me I still only remember the pain he gave me I wake in nightmares slashing at the air in front of me it left for a while while I had Jacob my son but there back and I'm scared i will hurt him one day" she said and looked at him her face drained of color.
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 16:53:50 GMT 2
Logan continued to listen to her, he knows she caught his flare up, seeing as it was right in front of her. He looked at her when she said about how she knows about his memory lost. She continued to say how she didn't remember and how she might hurt her son because of the memories. Logan has been there before, and is still currently in that position. Waking up from dreams of people loading him down into the tank and pumping him with this metal. This damn metal that is basically covering his entire bone structure. He'd also remember bits and pieces of his life that he doesn't recognize. How could he, his memories were basically destroyed from who know what. All he knows that he moved on and did what he had to do to survive. Logan then looked down trapped with in his owns thoughts a bit.
He then snapped out of it looked at Lynx again and noticing that the color in her face faded. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that she was worried about the well being of her son. "Lynx it's alright, you wont hurt your child you don't look the sort 'ta do that".
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Post by lynx on Dec 5, 2010 17:22:56 GMT 2
She looked at him pulling her self tight she looked at him "how do you know your not a psychic " she said softly "I see things, people cutting me poking me and taking things from me and it all hurt " she said looking at him "I don't know why they chose or took me or why i have these claw things" she showed him extending them fully like cat claws even down to an i claw facing back wards, closing her hand she forced them back inside her skin "I just...want to be normal " she said looking at him.
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Post by logan on Dec 5, 2010 17:31:30 GMT 2
Logan looked at her with a raised brow, saying he didn't know that, that he wasn't psychic. She then continued on to say how she didn't know why her and why they gave her the claws she had. "Well your not the only one on the boat Lynx" he told her. He then extended his claws from his forearm piercing his skin on the way out as always. And as always a slight intense pain could be felt as they were extended. The metal on them shinned brightly from the florescent lighting in the room. The walls bouncing off of them giving it a clear mirror image. He wasn't normal either, he was also experimented on, at least that was what the dreams told him. Logan never knew for sure but he knew he got these things from Stryker the evidence was clear enough. Though the files that Katherine got him earlier also filled in some gaps. Even though he hated the fact that those files even exists they gave him a slight glimpse to his forgotten past.
Logan forced the claws back into his forearm as his skin started to heal quickly, covering the exit holes in which they leave. He heard her final statement about wanting to be normal. "You could always take that cure, the one for mutants, that most likely would work" he said in his grunt like voice. He knew a little about the 'cure', but using cure as the word was stretching it a bit. It was a 'cure' to the mutants that wanted to live a normal life. It was a plaque one the mutants that liked the way they were. He wondered which one Lynx was on the, cure side or the plaque side.
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