The Brave and The Innocent (Logan [Wolverine])

[peterparker]

Night, a shade of darkness that falls upon the steaming city after the seventh hour has passed. Life is found in the darkness, however, the city truly coming alive and bustling as lively as ever. The loud music, the lights, the sirens, the voices all made up what was this city. His city. This was the Big Apple, this was New York City, Manhattan to be precise. He being Peter Parker, but right now with costume dawned and at the ready to break up any trouble he was the Amazing Spider-man. A watchful gaze over the bright Times Square from atop the center building, watching those below in the darkest place he could find he waited. It was a Saturday, his main patrol night, where petty criminals ran rampant...and often major villains made their weekend paycheck.

Peter was rather impatient, he had homework he planned to get done tonight for a free day with MJ on Sunday, but it was already half passed ten. The city looked calm, as though the other heroes work over the week had yielded good results. He started to turn when he heard a familiar sound of a sonic boom. He jumped slightly before peering over the edge. Over at the Toys R Us Shocker, Herman Schultz, was on the attack. His laughs enveloped the sky as his goons started to file out from various stores with arms filled with sacks of cash.

Peter's eyes narrowed before making a dive off of the building, his momentum building, shooting a quickly line a foot from the ground and using the momentum to kick two goons then land in a stance. "C'mon, did you have to ruin a good Saturday night, Captain Pin-Cushion?" he taunted the foe whom snarled toward him. "It's the Shocker! You got that bug brain?" Peter rolled his eyes and facepalmed. "Because the arachnid mind is capable of forming conversational thought in the English language, have you talked to spiders before Quilt-man?" this angered Shocker further, whom gestured to the four remaining goons to get him "Don't just stand there you idiots! Get'um! " Peter smirked behind his mask, getting ready before smacking the knife out of the first man's hand, grabbing his wrist and spinning him around to throw at another goon, whom took the impact but spun out of it back on to his feet. Another came up with a punch, Peter's spider sense doing the trick as he leaned back dodging it and kicked upward into the man's chin, sending him onto his back. The third man came and Peter unloaded several punches into his gut, counting aloud the while for a little fun before uppercutting him. He turned quickly with a readied fist at the last man who had recovered from having a goon thrown at him. The man release a yelp and turned to run quickly, turning straight into a stop sign and holding his nose. Peter shot quick webs and pulled them all together, knocking them out from the collision, and webbed them to the streetlight post. He turned to see Shocker finishing loading the money into the truck.

In a quick move Peter shot a web to the end of the truck as Shocker started it up and sped down the road, narrowly missing cars as Peter was lifted off the ground from the velocity. He slowly started to pull himself closer on the web-line, one hand after the other against the wind. He held on tight as he was whipped on a turn into a news stand, almost losing his grip in the pain. He shot another web and yanks himself at the truck when a blast from Shocker fully connected with Peter, sending him flipping backward. Suddenly, he bumped into something and didn't fall, but the wind was still hitting him. It felt solid, giving reason to why the contact with it hurt, but metallic solid. Almost...like a motorcycle.

[james]

So it seemed someone had graced Pretty Eyes a second bike after Logan so ofte took his. Hmmm bigger, sleaker, newer and even faster! Which one should he take, it wasn't even a choice as the man chuckled swinging a leg over the new model. "This never gets old." He laughed as he actually did use the key and rumbled the motorcycle to life. In mear moments Logan was gone out of the garage and past the enterance gates. With the biggest grin on his face he let the bike go. First topping off all normal speeds of the bike, yep faster than the old one. Then on a straight stretch that was still covered in trees he hit the Nos-hyperdrive, no doubt it was faster.

Hitting unbelievable speeds it didn't take long at all to get from Weschester to New York City. He slowed a little bit as he went through the tunnel from Jersey to York. Most cops he passed didn't see him any more than half a second, he liked it that way. But when he truely slowed down was the main streets of the City, crowded beyond belief and to many taxes to attempt swerving around. Even with all the comotion Logan's sensitive hearing could still hearing something going on a block away in Time Square. Great the most packed street in the whole city, ducking out of traffic to take an alley way, that was even busy too.

By time he pulled out on the streets Logan was facing the opposite direction of where the brake-away van was pulling away from. A red and blue figure was attempting to hold onto a rather tiny string as the vehicle sped off. Damn it The words ran through Logan's head as he seen the imfamous Spider-man trying to be hero again. Hear alot about the creepy crawly guy and his good deeds, guess ya gotta meet everyone once in a life time.

As soon as he could Logan hung a 'lewey" at the intersection on red, being nearly missed by a taxe. Hitting full throttle, the bike jerked forward doing wheely burning a bit of tred. People screamed and cleared the way as he swerved left and right around cars even ontop the sidewalk acoupld of times avoiding cars and people. In no time and the right time Logan was just behind the truck as THUNK! Spidey landed on the front fender and handles of the bike. "Stupid Kids can't do this shit right anymore. " Logan shook his head speeding up a little to be even with the side of the truck, only for a couple of car lengths than had to swerve back behind the truck.

"Sticky Fingers get off or I'm throwin ya!" Logan growled as he had to sudden turn jerking the bike to make a corner that the truck was plowing down. In a distance Logan could hear the sirens trying to find out where they went. He tried again to get even with the cab of the truck so Spidey could jump off, "Come on its rush hour!" It was almost a snarl into the air as there was a massive hauling truck heading their way. One Logan didn't want to feel the pain of that hitting him, Two he didn't want to pay Scott back for the bike.

[peterparker]

The van, to say the least, was hauling ass with each whip and turn. Shocker's maniacal laughter issuing in tow as Peter swung about. His hold was tightened as he was whipped by the air and the force of the speed he was going. If Shocker was smart he would've hit the breaks hard and send Spidey right into the truck, but this is the dunderhead Shocker of course. The screams of people on every corner wasn't unnoticed by the arachnid, hoping no one was harmed in all the ruckus. The truck was moving at an almost unnatural speed, as if it was specially made for this task.

The regular hustle and bustle of New York City had only Shocker as their interruption, the few blocks he was quickly cutting around made this more and more evident. He had somewhere in mind, he had a planned safe house and was working to shake Peter off for that reason more than being apprehended. The sirens alerted as New York's finest blazed by going the other direction to take care of the goons from earlier, likely. However, paying no attention to a red and blue clad guy holding onto a truck with a thin line of web...yeah totally ignorable.

In a blur he caught bright headlights in his vision while being pulled in tow, the figure illuminated slightly by the light had a fairly creepy image of a silhouette astride the motorcycle. He couldn't make it out from the lack of light, nor the speed he was moving, but his spider-sense caught him immediately...something about that biker. He returned focus on the truck as it stuck another sharp turn, Shocker's voice growling audibly.

BAM! Collision. He slowly raised his head to peer at the face, his eyes widening beneath this mask. This didn't look like the average everyday biker in the city...not like a bunch of tough as nails dudes chase a get-away truck all around either. He tilted his head slightly at Logan's mention. "I don't suppose you chase getaway trucks often?" he asked with a little quip before moving to try and pry himself against the wind.

Peter put his hands up, still holding on with his feet, in a surrender. "Whoaaaaakay, crazy guy, promise I'll be off before Soho" he joked before holding on as they made a corner turn. Peter looked to the cab of the truck they lined up with an nodded to Logan. "Thank you citizen! You've helped in aiding your friendly neighborhood Spider-ma-" POW! He was standing but collided with a low stoplight. He held his head and wobbled slightly before regaining his composer "You didn't see that!". He peered around to see an oncoming massive truck in bound for them. "Holy nuggets!" he jumped and shot several webs at the tires, flipping over as Shocker fought for control of steering until the truck tipped over and spun into a large alleyway. Peter rolled on the ground then shot a web, jerking himself away to the alley and landing. The back of the truck was open as well as the driver's side door. Shocker missing as well as the money. Peter glance around, finally seeing a door not far off close he sped toward it and wrenched it open only to find a blast on the other side, pushing him into the alley wall.

He scooped himself up and charged toward the door, once inside it was an abandoned factory of some sort. They place lit up and the conveyor belts started to move. He examined the area then started for the metal stairs, charging up them to find Shocker. Suddenly, a blast collided with the stairs ahead, blowing Peter in the air, having to swing to the other side to not meet the ground that was now littered with sharp metal fragments.

[james]

There was no stopping the amuzed chuckling laugh as yeah Logan had seen the light post but figured the boy's Spidey senses would tell him dodge. Apparently not and it was even funnier yet. It happened quickly from the webs were shot to the truck serving and jerking off to the side crashing into the alley way as Logan hit the breaks in time to swirve out of the way of an oncoming vehicle. Way to close for his liking, already with the bikes high performance he was at the intersection already a block past where the man in a blue and red suit had jumped off.

Squeeling tires and doing a half donut burnout in the middle of the intersection he turned around to head back. This time on the outside of the sidewalk as it was clearer than the street for now. Skidding to a stopping turn around the corner of the alley, he quickly dismounted set the bike down didn't care to put it on the kickstand as he went at the scene. Nasty smell of the crimnal and the buggy smell of Spider-Boy. Hearing the industrial machines turn on inside the building and the sapping blasts of the man being chased, Logan ran towards the door and into the building following both their scents easily.

Shocker at one end and Spidey trying to avoid the floor, that's what boots are for kid. Logan looked at the one being chased and shook his head. "Are we suppose to be nice to this guy?" He laughed releasing his six claws at his side with a small flex of muscle. He'd like to rip into the guy but from the reputation he'd heard about Spider-boy over there was he liked turning them into the Five-O. Classical, Logan thought as he took a running start at the guy, using his claws to deflect any blasts

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