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Post by caitrin on Jan 29, 2011 20:55:41 GMT 2
Cat watched as Logan taught the girl. her hand resting softly on Bear's back. At first she didn't think they had noticed her. But she should have remembered with Logan's sense of smell and hearing it would be impossible for her to enter the danger room with out him knowing about it. Cat brushed her blond hair tucking behind her ear. "Um yea I have permission. I was told to come down here and do some training." Her voice was but a whisper. She took a step forward forcing a smile on her face. "I was told I needed to learn how to fight hand to hand incase I am ever unable to use my powers." Should she come back later when Logan wasn't training the new girl? Or should she just forget about this hand to hand business? "I can come back later if you want I don't mind."
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Post by sabretooth on Jan 30, 2011 21:03:39 GMT 2
Sabretooth was not looking forward to this, he was going to confront / bury the hatchet with his younger half brother Logan, not something that was easily done, after all there was a lot of bad blood between the two, they had fought on more than one occasion each becoming more vicious than the last, getting to the point that Sabretooth had actually been believed to be dead by many people for a long time. However he had simply been biding his time however things where different now, the world was changing, humans could have attacked the school and left everyone for dead, possibly the only two people left would have been Logan and himself, well the girl Faith if her powers where as developed as Logan’s and his own he had yet to see exactly what the girl could do. Entering the danger room he was hit by a multitude of smells, of teenagers and animals as well as the familiar smell of Logan. “Is this a training session or a crèche Logan?” he said shortly “I know some would call her training your pet project but I didn't realise you where taking it seriously.”
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Post by logan on Feb 9, 2011 19:28:21 GMT 2
Logan could heard Faith's foot steps as she got closer to him, he wondered if it was because of his question to the new girl. But with in a few short seconds he got his answer when she asked him if she had permission there. Of course she did, she was with him and was learning under him. However the point wasn't for Faith it was for the new girl here, and usually your accompanied by a teacher of some sort. He personally didn't care were she would have gone to be honest, however it was a rule that the entire school had to follow. He than looked to up and nodded, shutting down the danger room. After that he looked lightly to Faith, "Yeah your with me your fine" he told her. "But you, who gave you the permission to be down her?" he continued as he looked to the new girl. As he waited for her answer he folded his arms, while he waited he guessed who gave her the permission. Might have been professor Xavier, he tended to be the one to do so any how.
But after a few seconds of waiting he caught a sent that seemed to echo through out the school. He didn't know why, but the scent was familiar, as if he should have known what it was. It bothered him, and for some reason angered him. He could feel his adrenaline pumping throughout his body, increasing his awareness. He felt his claws extend from his forearm out shinning on the danger rooms light. The scent got stronger as it approached, and it only provoked Logans feral side even more. His heart beat increased to compensate to the massive amounts of adrenaline pumping. His fists closed and finally he saw what was making the scent. It was a man, and he seemed to be nonchalant about entering. But Logan wasn't, he was pissed and it showed, though he didn't know why. It seemed that whoever the person was, he seemed to know Logan. Which pissed him off even more, something told him to attack but he staled that instinct for a minute.
"I don't know who you are, where you came from, or even how you even got down here, but I advise you to leave, now". Logan's claws was still extended out, shinning off the lights in the danger room. And if one paid much attention the air could be heard cutting off his bladed claws. Right now all Logan could think was getting this guy out of the danger room and away from Faith and the new girl. However his mind was almost going blank, his feral was wanting to attack and it was taking his full concentration to stop it.
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Post by lycan on Feb 9, 2011 20:28:56 GMT 2
Faith watched as her father nodded his head and the person up in the control room turned off the program that was running while he was training her. She stood off to the side, but close enough to her father that she still felt somewhat comfortable and not like a cornered animal. She always felt like that when she was around people she did not know or trust, but she had learned to keep that part of her at bay. If not, then a whole lot more that 188 people would be dead by her claws. It was just something she had to learn to do…
”Yeah your with me your fine But you, who gave you permission to be down her?”
She suddenly felt better knowing that she wasn’t breaking any rules that she didn’t know about. As she waited with her father to hear the girl’s answer, she sniffed the air noticeably as her nose picked up another scent. It had a hint of familiarity, and suddenly knew why. It had the same scent as her father, her, and Baptiste, and she grinded her teeth as she wondered who this scent belonged to was and why it was causing her father to react the way he was. She sniffed the air again and noticed the change in his adrenaline levels, and figured he wasn’t too happy about this new scent as his heartbeat increased. Then out of nowhere, she heard him extend his claws and her eyesight landed on them shining in the lights of the danger room.
Faith’s body seemed to be reacting on it’s own and taking cues from her father. She could feel her heart rate increase as did the adrenaline levels in her own body did the same. Her body positioned itself into a slightly defensive position, not the normal crouched one, but more of the standing on her feet type. She watched carefully as the owner of the new scent entered like he owned the place, and she of course gave her loud warning growl. Something about this man made her father on edge, and she didn’t like him either.
”I don’t know who you are, where you came from, or even how you even got down her, but I advise you to leave, now”
She could feel him attempting to control the side of him that was pure animal, the same side of her that frightened her to no end. And in doing so, her father only managed to let that side of her slowly creep up to the surface. Her hands hung at her sides in fists, and before she could stop herself, her own claws extended and shined under the same lights. The new girl, would have heard both of their claws extending and if she was anywhere near smart would run. She growled the warning for the girl to do so, just in case she wasn’t and then turned to her father. ”Dad? Is everything okay?” She asked him, her voice tightly controlled that if he was even paying attention to the tone she had used, he would immediately know that she was close to going feral.
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Post by sabretooth on Feb 13, 2011 20:13:41 GMT 2
Sabretooth grinned, he couldn’t believe it, the runt still couldn’t remember, Stryker had actually been able to do something himself then the stupid jackass, the fact that he had blasted a hole through logan’s skull which had caused him to lose his memories had been something that Victor had laughed about when he had found out, however now he didn't find it as funny, the fact that Logan had over 100 years of his life missing from his head, the fact that he couldn’t remember all of the wars that they had fought together it was something that only Sabretooth knew of now and that was something that angered him, not that Logan couldn’t remember but the fact that Stryker hadn’t just messed with Logan’s life when he took his memories but he had taken his brother away from him also.
“Don’t tell me you forgot me runt?” he said smirking his own claws descending as he stepped towards them. “should we go and ask Storm or Rogue if they remember me? And dad? Man just when I thought you might still be beat up about Kayla it turns out you had a runt of your own.”
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Post by logan on Feb 21, 2011 23:11:49 GMT 2
Logan felt the hairs on his arms lift up due to the heighten of his senses and anger. He knew it was mainly to show others around him that he wasn't messing around and sparks were going to fly. His noise caught Faiths increased scent, it was matching his almost in identical ways. However he got the feeling no matter how identical she was to him, she wasn't going to be able to fight this person. He just had a feeling, and on that note this was his problem not hers, she shouldn't get involved in the first place. Looking over to Faith a bit but keeping his other senses on the person towards the door he spoke. "Faith get out of her now and make sure you stay out of the way got it?". It might have been a bit tough, but he needed to get the point clear across. If he knew anything about himself, he knew that she would be hardheaded.
After that Logan returned his gaze back to the man in front of him still on edge, which didn't help when he threw out his claws. He got angrier, the blood in his body heating up. Logan was holding back his feral side long enough to let this person leave without a indecent. However the mans scent was proving resilient in making sure he stood that way, angry and feral. "Listen here bub I don't know who you are or again how you know me. But I'm going to tell you this once and only once, leave now, before things become ugly". And with that threat Logan threw a fine line to not cross, and once he did that was the end of it. And usually when he threw out a threat like that, it wasn't a threat at all but a promise.
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Post by lycan on Feb 22, 2011 1:15:54 GMT 2
Faith watched as the newcomer came at the two of them with claws. She beat back the instinct to attack as her mind and body was interrupting that as an attack on her and her father. However she couldn’t stop herself from giving another low, loud warning growl. Then she sneered at him as she listened to what he said to her father. Did he just call her a runt? She was by far not a runt, and she had the attitude to prove it. However, she felt her basic animal instinct tell her to run or she was going to get owned by this man…big time. On the other side, she was also taught from an early age to ignore that instinct. That learned behavior had gotten her into more trouble than if she had just listened to it. But it was a learned behavior that will be extra hard to break.
"Faith get out of her now and make sure you stay out of the way got it?"
She heard him, but she didn’t know if she could do as he said. She then looked to first the man who she didn’t like calling her a runt, and then her father before looking back again. She was hyped up for a fight, but she didn’t want her father mad at her for not listening to him. She knew that if she walked out of there now, there was no telling what she would end up doing and who would end up hurt. But she decided the best thing was to do as he told her. She nodded her head, and started to make her way past them toward the door. Her steps were controlled in way that would tell anyone near her that she was just barely in control of herself.
"Listen here bub I don't know who you are or again how you know me. But I'm going to tell you this once and only once, leave now, before things become ugly"
Faith slowly made her way to the door, passing her father and the man. She growled loudly at him, not trusting herself to talk or move any faster than a stalking tiger. She was not happy that she was leaving, and she made sure that the man who had caused all this trouble knew it. However, if he should attack her or grab for her she wasn’t going to sit back and take it like a scared child. She was going to defend herself, if her father likes it or not.
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Post by sabretooth on Feb 23, 2011 18:32:07 GMT 2
Victor shook his head, this was something that he could see had changed in Logan, he was a family man now, the feral beast that he had compared himself to was not the same. He was raising a runt and hiding out at a school. That was not what he and Logan had been over the years, they had been a lot of things but Sabretooth would never run or hide, he had thought that Logan was the same way. Sure when Logan had left the team that they had been on it had not been like he had hidden himself, he had moved away and covered his tracks but he didn’t live in fear. Not that to say he was right now but Victor could see that there was something different about his half brother.
“Always putting the innocents first Logan?” he said dryly Logan had always been this way, he had fought him because of the fact that he had thought Victor had killed Kayla when in fact he had done nothing of the sort. It was something that had made them different. Logan was seemingly more about helping people, Victor had only ever been about himself.
“I am disappointed,” Victor said walking closer still. “I mean, me and you spend over 100 years fighting in wars, then beating the hell out of each other, but the one thing that has done the most damage to you, is William Stryker, do you know how embarrassing that is to me Logan?”
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Post by logan on Mar 7, 2011 6:48:13 GMT 2
Logan slightly looked to Faith still keeping his ears honed into the guy that was in the Danger Room. He continued to try and think how and why this man had gain entrance to the Danger Room. Who in their right mind would allow him in here in the first place, and once he was done he was going to have a talk to them. However back to the present he saw Faith hesitate to listening to his words, but that wasn't going to continue to happen. When it comes to situation like this, he was going to have to teach her that when he says something he means to do it without a second hesitation. It might have been his slight memories of him being in some form of war, but that wasn't the point, he hated when people didn't listen to him. And in the end it usually ended up bad for the person, because he was right in the end. He normally is.
However the guy in front of him seemed to not get the hint that he wasn't wanted. Logan guessed he forsake the warnings he gave him and the fact he asked him in his kind way to leave. The man slowly started to approach him in which was a bad move. Logan started to snarl a bit, balling up his fists a bit tighter ready to swing as hard as he could. "Don't come any closer bub, or it's going to end badly for you, and I promise you this you're going to leave in a body bag. Now why don't you do the smart thing and leave before any more testy than I already am." It seemed the guy wanted to test him with knowledge of his past, throwing it in his face. However Logan couldn't care less at the moment, he was going to find out about his past, but on his own. Not with someone who he wanted to know back that stupid look on their face.
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Post by lycan on Mar 7, 2011 8:32:33 GMT 2
Faith continued to make her way to the door of the danger room, slowly so that she won’t cause any damage to the structure. Like her father telling her to leave or giving her instructions in a situation like this, she was used to fighting and killing. She knew she could hold her own against a small army of armed and trained men. It was after all what she was trained to take on, right behind stealth assassination. She of course was not happy to have been denied a fight when one was presented before, and it burned within her to slice something up. The walk toward the door seemed a long and labored one, and felt like her walks to the labs as a kid when she knew they had something new and horrible planned for her. Her instinct was to dig in her heels and stop her path to the place she knew would be horrible for her, but she fought that instinct. She kept telling herself that she was no longer at that place, and she was supposedly doing this for her own good. According to her father.
“I am disappointed, I mean, me and you spend over 100 years fighting in wars, then beating the hell out of each other, but the one thing that has done the most damage to you, is William Stryker, do you know how embarrassing that is to me Logan?”
She wasn’t really listening to what the man was telling her father, but one thing did grab her attention. The one item that she grew up knowing besides the name of her father, was mentioned. She stopped suddenly, her fists balled up so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her claws unsheathed again at that item being mentioned, and she growled angrily and loudly as she knew what it meant to her. That item was the name, William Stryker. It was because of that man’s notes on her father, and what he did is the reason why she was there to being with. If that man hadn’t did what he had done to her father, and others, then she wouldn’t be standing there ready to rip something to shreds. ”Stryker…” She snarled, and eyed the man who had mentioned that name with enough hatred in her stare that would have a lesser man withering in uneasiness.
"Don't come any closer bub, or it's going to end badly for you, and I promise you this you're going to leave in a body bag. Now why don't you do the smart thing and leave before any more testy than I already am."
Faith saw her father get ready to defend his space, and she of course tried to remember what it was that he told her to do. She was near the door, and if she chose to she could just sprint from the room. However, the man had said the wrong name and she wanted him to know it. Her breathing was erratic, and her chest heaved with every intake of breath. Her upper lip pulled back showing her teeth in a snarl, showing her animalistic canines. She hated that Stryker man, just as much as she hated Weapon X. She is the way she is because of the both of them. If it weren’t for Stryker’s notes on her father, and then Weapon X finding them, then she wouldn’t have been standing there about to tear the man a new hole.
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Post by sabretooth on Mar 8, 2011 2:02:46 GMT 2
Sabretooth laughed, actually laughed, he had seen Logan give the same speech to him time and time again they had fought for years, he knew that Logan was being serious but at the same time he found it somewhat pathetic and weak that he couldn’t remember him because of what Stryker had done to him, granted he had given Stryker a second chance to kill Logan for the chance to have his own powers increased, after all Victor was very much about himself, therefore any chance that he got to annoy Logan he was going to take it, therefore he was going to do it anyway.
“You are a lot more believable when you don’t have a runt hanging off of you like a safety blanket,” he told him “I bet that even Kayla would be able to kill you now Logan, just turn up flash her big doe eyes and you would be sold, hell it worked before now,”
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