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Post by kimura on Oct 14, 2009 19:56:34 GMT
She watched him go down before pulling out handcuffs made out of secondary adamantium. She bent down and grabbed one of his wrists slapped on a cuff then did the same with the other wrist, she made sure his hands where behind him so he wouldn't be able to pop those claws and kill the guards. Once that was done she shackled his feet and he was ready to move. Stepping back out of the way Kimura watched as a group of men came in picked him up and carried him out of the room and into the hall heading for the Adamantium Bonding surgery.
When she was alone in the room she finally noticed her gloved had been ruined, pulling it and the other one off she threw them away before heading out the door and followed after the men she didn't wanna miss any of it.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 14, 2009 20:03:10 GMT
By the time they had reached the operating theatre or whatever it was where they'd be doing.....whatever they'd be doing. Making his claws like Laura's or something. He thought he'd have more time, they were rushing him into it. His healing factor was after already getting him into a situation where he was aware of his surroundings.
He was aware of the people in white jackets looking down on him, from a high off point, so if he escaped, he'd have to make his up to another floor to get them, he was aware of the guards roughly carrying him along, he was aware of some.....small bath or pool in the rooms centre, and all sorts of wicked, whizzing and beeping machines.
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Post by kimura on Oct 19, 2009 17:10:10 GMT
Half way to surgery she took a right going into the armory walking passed the racks of guns stopping when she reached an area that was for her and her alone. Kimura picked up her crossbow placing it on her right shoulder before grabbing and putting on a belt with pouches along with drop leg pouches on both legs filled with different things such as bolts for her crossbow. When the last pounce was on she turned around and headed out and to the operating theater.
Pulling the crossbow off her shoulder she took a seat in the front row with some of the others. Just in case the little hair ball broke free she could jump down there and deal with him before he could kill everyone and take off. A lot like his sister had done.
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Post by Wolverine on Oct 21, 2009 14:11:28 GMT
It was rough, not as clinical as he had imagined, when they dumped him into....some sort of water filled tank. His body landed hard on a metal support in the vague shape of a person, the lower half of his horizontally placed person felt the cold sensation of the water. There was something pleasantly refreshing about it. Pleasant was not something he thought today would bring.
It was at this point that the brutes backed away, his blurry eyes could make out white lab coats taking their place, doctors or scientists were fastening, if he didn't know any better he'd have said velcro, holding him in place at the metal support.
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Post by kimura on Oct 27, 2009 23:57:38 GMT
Kimura looked down at Logan as he was tossed into another tank this one wasn’t going to be as fun as the last one. Taking her eyes off him she picked up her crossbow with one hand and pulling out a telescopic arrow out of one of the pouches on her left leg and placed it on the crossbow and setting it. She wanted to make sure she was ready in case something went wrong. When she was done she placed it back down next to her and went back to watching the men and women work on the mutant. She always did enjoy watching them work on these people and see what they do to them.
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Post by Wolverine on Nov 3, 2009 21:35:02 GMT
He could hear muffled voices, but couldn't make out what they were saying, not properly anyway, they were telling people to start something. it would be all too soon before he realised what, when he felt himself being stabbed in several places at once, he was near knocked out instantly.
It was without question the most painful experience of his life, adamantium was being placed onto his skeleton, this is was these monsters did to his sister. His entire body shook and lashed about as much as his confinements would allow, it wasn't much at all, it was a little violent rocking more then anything else. His brain was doing its best to process the pain he was going through, his healing factor doing its best, truth be told, if it wasn't there he'd be dead already.
It didn't last long, the procedure, but Logan was out by the end. For a few moments the only noise was the slow beep of the monitor. Logan was just lying there, his body limp and abused after the procedure. Adamantium, coating his entire skeletal system.
"Project is a success, lets not make the mistake we made with his sister, wipe his mind, Kimura can train him and they'll both bring her back." Ordered one scientist to another. The other gave a nod, and his fingers went to his keyboard, about to put in the order.
But they all paused, the heart rate was increasing, the monitors beeping was the tell tale. The mistake they made, maybe someone had dropped a decimal point somewhere when they were working out how much time they'd have before his healing factor made him functional again, but he had heard them, and he'd die first.
The Canadian, with renewed rage and vigour, exploded from his tank, with a deadly *SNIKT* his claws appeared, shining with the adamantium, a ferocious growl that had no part in the civilise human world escaped his throat as he jumped out of the tank. Two guards moved to intercept him, but before they're rifle's were even raised they were dead, stabbed in the chest and torn down.
"Kimura! Stop him!"
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Post by kimura on Nov 3, 2009 22:04:39 GMT
Kimura got up and was about to head to her room knowing he would be out for a while and she could use the rest. But that idea was blown to hell when the hairball decided to wake up and break free. “Fuck…” turning around she ran towards the window and smashed though it and dropped to the ground rolled and got to her feet pulled out her cross bow and opened fire on his naked hairy ass. “I’m ready for you this time hairball” she snarled she had been waiting to deal with him again but didn’t expect to do it so soon. Moving closer to Logan she pushed one of the men next to her in her path so he would end up getting killed these guy’s were replaceable so she really didn’t care if they got killed.
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Post by Wolverine on Nov 3, 2009 22:22:53 GMT
His movements weren't like his regular ones, first, he was running on instinct, the primal need to survive, to escape, he wasn't Logan right now, he was a wild man, his healing factor was working its best to get him into a better state, but secondly, a hundred pounds of adamantium had just been pumped into his body, he wasn't used to it. Not be a long shot.
When Kimura came after him, he responded, arm swinging towards the neck, his claws swinging through the grunts neck as if it wasn't there. But Kimura was still there, he was registering her as the threat, with a growl his other hand came up, his hand fisted, his claws swung towards her face, the claws might not have been able to pierce her skin, but with all the extra weight, his punch carried much more force.
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Post by kimura on Nov 9, 2009 17:22:55 GMT
Kimura ducked under his fist unlike him she hadn’t been slowed down a hundred pounds of adamantium which made her faster then him at the moment. And she took advantage of that and went to punch him in the stomach with one hand and with her other she went to shoot him in the leg with her cross bow. “If you think I’m going to let you get away you got another thing coming.” she partly wondered where the hell the other men where at they should be storming the place and pumping him full of bullets right about now.
Reaching up she flipped on her com-link “Why the hell isn’t anyone getting down here and giving me back up?” she demanded not at all happy that they were slacking off someplace instead of doing there job. While she waited for someone to answer she kept an eye on Logan waiting for his next attack.
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