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Post by Wolverine on Oct 10, 2009 0:02:33 GMT
Logan's head was pounding, he was just entering conciousness. His most recent memories were coming back to him in an awkward and blurry huddle. He had been leaving a bar, after a few nice cold ones to end the week....he was outside, about to get on his bike and make his way back to the Academy. The Canadian remembered that he had smelled something, something strange...but before he could react they had him, two dozen sniper rounds littered his body. The sheer shock of what had just happened put him unconscious before anything else did.
Now he was somewhere very strange, floating in some green liquid, a mask supplying him with water....it took a moment but his eyes adjusted and what was on the far side became clear. Was he in a lab? Hard to tell. Well, he wasn't staying. Logan pushed to let out his claws, but found himself unable....his muscles felt heavy, they were weights more then appendages.....he must have been drugged up on something.
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Post by kimura on Oct 10, 2009 2:33:30 GMT
Kimura was sitting in a chair with her feet on the edge of the table one crossed over the other. A box of noodles in one hand chopsticks in the other. She had sat there and watched the whole thing it was great entertainment, he screamed more then his sister had when her claws had been removed. Sticking a more noodles into her mouth she glanced over at the tank that held the Howlett boy and noticed he was moving.
Taking her feet off the table she placed the box on it then stuck the chopsticks in it before getting up and walking over to the tank and tapped on the glass to get him to look at her. "So nice of you to join us Logan, bet your in a lot of pain right now." she bent down to look in his eyes "You and I are going to have a lot of fun together once your ready that is."
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 10, 2009 11:04:36 GMT
As it would happen, Logan wasn't in a lot of pain. Between his healing factor and whatever sedatives they were massively pumping into him to keep him from escaping, pain was the least of his concerns. His eyes focused on the woman, he couldn't smell anything outside the tank, but he had a feeling that woman might have been there when he was shot.
"Fuck you." he had to practically cough it out, clear his throat before hand, he wondered how long he had been out for.
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Post by kimura on Oct 10, 2009 16:24:36 GMT
"What was that? You don't want anymore pain killers?" reaching over she pulled out a few tubes that was pumping the drugs into the water to help him. "It's only a matter of time before those drugs wear off then you'll really start feeling it even with that handle little healing factor of yours." she tapped the glass again just to make sure he was still with her and not out of it from the drugs. "By the way my name is Kimura I'm going to be your handler from here on out. Just like I was to your little sister Laura." moving away from the tank she went over picked up the box of noddles "Whenever you do something wrong I'm going to punish you for it." she said before going back to eating her lunch.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 13, 2009 15:59:40 GMT
The drugs were removing, it was almost instant that he felt his limbs becoming more....movable. Wasn't hard to guess that his healing factor was helping that. He watched as she went about her smug way, moving a little at first, the numb sensation less restrictive now.
It was, when she mentioned Laura that he had heard enough, she was one of those monsters. The green water he was submerged in took on a red tint as his bone claws exploded out, shattering the glass that was holding him back. With one quick motion he smashed away the device that had been over his mouth, letting him breathe, a foot lashed out, kicking away whatever glass was still in his way.
The Canadian jumped out, eyes focused on the woman, he knew who she was, the handler...that sick bitch. "Lets see you punish someone your own size." He knew he couldn't cut her, didn't mean he couldn't stop her. Logan jumped forward, claws raised as if he intended to slash, but feinted at the last moment, moving his palm towards her nose, planning to ram her head into the wall not far behind her.
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Post by kimura on Oct 13, 2009 17:54:44 GMT
She placed the box and chopsticks down on the table as she watched him break out. She had hoped he would she really did want to fight him before he got cut up by Doctor Rice and the others. "By the time I'm done with you, your going to fear me just like your sister does." she ducked under his attack then punched him in the stomach.
Standing up the door at the other end opened and guards entered guns pointing at Logan ready to shoot him. "Leave and lock the door, I'm dealing with him myself. Tell Doctor Rice this shouldn't take long and he'll have his subject." one of them nodded and they filed out locking the door behind them. They knew better then to cross her it was one of the rules not to fuck with her unless you had a death wish and no one there did.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 13, 2009 18:04:50 GMT
Logan might have just burst out, but there was still quite a deal of whatever drug had been used to numb his body floating around in his system, he knew himself his senses were sluggish at best, and his limbs still weren't as fluid moving as he would have liked. On a regular day he would have ducked that punch no problem, he knew it himself, but right now, bitch got lucky.
The fist struck him in the gut, earning a small growl at best, he knew what she fed on, and he wasn't handing it over. He landed into a tight crouch, when she gave her orders to the soldiers and they left, he didn't have any intention of waiting around, his hands shot forward, reaching for her ankles, planning to grab and pull, make her fall down, so he could easily hurl her across the room.
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Post by kimura on Oct 13, 2009 18:52:04 GMT
Kimura didn't noticed what Logan was doing until she realize she was in the air and crashing into another tank breaking the glass on it. She stayed there on the ground for a moment like she was hurt before getting up. As she got up she pulled out the handgun at her side and fired off two shots aimed at his head then pointed at his knees shooting both of them as well. If they hit it would slow him down for a bit or if he was hiding it would give her a few moments at lest to look for something....there she reach over and grabbed a hold of one of the hoses on the side of the tank and rip it free. It was long enough to use as a short whip or to choke him with. And she knew he was a close combat fighter so it would work well enough.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 13, 2009 19:23:17 GMT
With his enhanced reflexes and agility, Logan was able to tumble to the side, avoided the attempted shots from Kimura, the naked Canadian got back on to his legs, that was a nice dodge, evidence that his healing factor was dealing with the last of the drugs in his body.
"What's wrong? One little knock and feeling a bit worried?" he spat, claws held up again as he jumped for Kimura again, this time faster then he had earlier, aiming to remove her of that make shift weapon, to tear it apart, other hand aiming its claws to gouge the eyes.
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Post by kimura on Oct 13, 2009 20:45:24 GMT
As his claws got closer to her face she closed her eyes knowing her eyelids would protect her eyes but the force of the blow knocked her backwords onto the floor. Opening her eyes again she smirked as she jumped to her feet and went to head butt him right in the nose hoping to break it then went to kick him in the right thigh. Damn this dog is gonna be harder then I thought to take down unless.... a smirk appeared on her face as an idea came to her "You know when your sister was here she cried for you every time I hit her she wished you would come and save her, Had hoped for it so much."
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 13, 2009 21:02:03 GMT
Her head his face and he fell back, a stream of blood being trailed across the air as his body went down, arcing in a different direction when she tripped him up. Logan landed hard, mind racing to ponder how he could beat someone who was unbreakable.
When she taunted him, talking about Laura, it only served to make his blood boil, that animal fury that was constantly raging in some dark corner of his mind was near set loose as he leapt at her, almost frothing at the mouth with rage. His hand moved for her neck, hoping to grab her and to just out right choke her into submission. "You got hard skin, but I'm guessin you still need to breath!" he growled it out, half spitting it out, just hating this woman.
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Post by kimura on Oct 13, 2009 22:41:41 GMT
"You know I beat her even when she never did anything wrong. She screamed so much and begged me not to." her hand went to grab at the one around her neck trying to pull him off of her as her other hand felt around for something to use on him. Feeling around she grabbed a glass beaker and went to smash it over his head at the same time dumping out whatever was inside it on part of her hand and most likely him as well. What she didn't realize was the liquid was eating away at the glove and anything else that it had got on.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 13, 2009 23:12:49 GMT
When the beaker was smashed over Logan's head, he couldn't help but roar in pain as the acidic liquid started to horribly burn his forehead, and quickly moving down his face and onto his cheek, his arms lashed out wildly. The pain was devastating, it was on pure instinct that he picked up on the scent of the liquid in the last remaining tank.
The naked Canadian rammed into the glass, soaking his head in the green water, it wasn't as fast a process as he would have liked, but soon it cooled off, he knew he wouldn't have much time, Kimura would be on him. He twisted back, swinging a hand to swipe away if she was nearby.
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Post by kimura on Oct 14, 2009 0:00:10 GMT
Kimura watched as he screamed from the acid then rammed his head into a tank in hopes finding some relief. She laughed a bit before flipping on the com-link "Kimura to security the subject is ready to be moved." she caught him by his claws and pushed it away. "You can use this time to say goodbye your freedom hairball. Because this is the last of it you'll ever have."
Just then the door unlocked and a team of men came in pointed there rifles at him and opened fire shooting him full of tranquillizer darts enough to take down an elephant.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 14, 2009 19:01:59 GMT
Wolverine's swinging fist only caught empty air, and he didn't have enough time to do much of anything when he realised he was staring down at several gun barrels, the distinctive noise of darts being fired were more then noticeable in his ears.
They hit him, he left our a roar as they punctured his skin, tumbling backwards, slapping at a beaker, not unlike the one Kimura had gotten him with, it smashed against one man's visor, but before Logan could do anything else he collapsed, fully aware the darts had tranquillised him....but also aware his healing factor was going to have him back on his feet in five minutes, and those guys weren't as invincible as Kimura was.
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