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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jun 13, 2014 22:15:30 GMT -5
It wasn't unusual for Logan to still go out on afternoons where he didn't have anything to do. That night he had no classes, and was free to do whateverhe wished. He was more than old enough to make a decision to choose what he wanted to do without having supervision. He was older than most men that were in the bar that were in the same room as him. He sat down at one of the seats that were in the main room on the bar as it was moderately busy. But that was to be expected for a week day night, not to many people wandered out except for the drunken people who simply couldn't get away. One of the waitresses came up and waited patiently for what Logan wanted, piece of paper and note book in one hand and a pen in the other. "So what will you have sir?" She asked him as he shrugged. "Your finest piece of beer I suppose?" He asked as she seemed to recognize something about him. "Very well. And are you perhaps Canadian?" She asked him as he nodded. "I guess the accent is obvious." He admiited. "Your drink will be out soon." She assured him as he gave him a soft nod. There was clearly no interest in the girl like he had done in the past with some of the women that were in the X-Mansion. She'd find love elsewhere that was for sure and maybe one day forget about him being there that one night.
He took out one of the newpapers that he had with him ready to read the news, call him old fashioned like Steve Rogers but it was better than crowding around an old tv that most people wanted to watch for some sport. He was watching the paper but couldn't help but notice two drunk fools that were coming over wanting to sit down near where Wolverine was at as one of them pushed him off the bench where he was sitting and landed on the ground as he lost his paper. "That's our seat right there you know?" He said in a demanding voice. "Really? I didn't see your name on it." He said as he rolled his eyes and gave the bulky man a sharp punch in the chest and with his adamantium force it certainly gave him something to run for his money as he fell backwards onto one of the other seats.
"Looks like yet again another night is ruined right before my eyes." He grumbled as he came down with a sharp kick to the remaining man that was standing before he could throw a punch at them. And if his students were around and paying attention, they would have realized now why their training was so important, he would have been dead of those two fools were going to try and challenge him to a fight. As he waited he could hear them as they started to stand once more. He'd have to knock them out cold before trying to get another peace and quiet time. For now it looked like he was on his own and Logan didn't exactly mind a night full of fighting. Some of the other members in the bar either were not caring that a fight was going on or they backed away so they'd avoid the fists that were being blown. He wasn't about to kill these poor fools though that was against Xavier's rules.
"I at least hope you realize who you're fighting against. This is your last chance for a move out of here." Logan said as he brought out his claws and made a familiar 'snikt' noise with his adamantium claws. Both their eyes were wide with shock. But this may have been the chance that they were looking for to try and get a fight in for the night. And what better way to try their strength against a mutant? Well both of them weren't exactly nobodies, they too had powers all on their own
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Post by Desiree LeBeau on Jun 24, 2014 22:22:11 GMT -5
Desiree sat at a distant corner, having gotten into the bar with a fake I.D she really didn't want to draw attention to herself. The young girl only did this when she didn't want to be home. With her fathers job she was often there by herself. She didn't mind too much, but sometimes it got to be a bit lonely. Looking up as she heard loud bangs across the bar she raised an eyebrow and lifted her head to try and see what what happening. It didn't take her long to realize who exactly was involved when she saw the claws come out.
Immediately standing and sauntering closer to the scene, the young mutant let a smile fall on her face. She knew of The Wolverine, she knew both her parents knew him. Desiree had heard plenty about him from her father, fear wasn't an issue. While she was trained by Remy, she tended to stay back from situations, unless it was needed for her to step forward. This time, it wasnt needed but she wanted Logan to take notice of her.
She stepped up behind the two men getting ready to tussle. "C'mon now boys, ya'll don' realleh wanna be startin' no trouble t'night do ya?" Her long white bangs framed her face, and her red on black eyed gave off a glow in the darkened setting.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jun 28, 2014 18:29:41 GMT -5
"You've got a point, we can take this outside." The thug said and one of them that was bigger of the two picked up Logan. It was clear that he wasn't interested in hurting girls as many often went by that unspoken rule. But they were itching for a fight and that was clear enough to be seen. Logan seemed to be wincing as he felt the man's muscle was starting to make him suffocate but it wouldn't be enough to do it fully. He didn't have to worry about his adamnatium skeleton. "Thanks that helped a lot." Logan said as he got down back on the floor as he turned around and sent the older man on his shoulder, knocking him to the ground onto his back with a heavy grunt. Some of the people in the bar were stunned at Logan's strength but it was all due to adamantium that he had.
"Now you were saying about doing this fight?" He asked as he brought out his claws and unsheathed them. He had them pointed a the thug's face as a threat and he could already see the fear in his eyes. With that, they fled out of the bar without even thinking twice. It wouldn't be long before the others realized that the very mutant they had been fighting was Wolverine.
He looked back at Desire who's scent smelled all too familiar to him as he got a few wafts of it, "You kid. You happen to have a cajan father right? I smell his scent on you." Logan said since it was funny. He ran into the thief a few days ago after traveling through New York on one of the mornings that he had off. Of course the world was small and he could have met someone in Wakanda if you wanted too.
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Post by Desiree LeBeau on Jul 9, 2014 23:13:29 GMT -5
Desiree smiled tilting her head a bit. "If ya mean Remy LeBeau, oui, he's meh Papa." she answered. "And ya..ya are da Wolverine. It's nahce t finally meet ya Logan, meh name is Desiree." she says introducing herself. "Ah obviously didn' need t' step in none, ah mean big tough man lahke yaself can take on thugs anyday, dey were jus' pissin' meh off bein' so loud." the sixteen year old told him, brushing the white hair away from her face.
The young girl suddenly spun and did a roundhouse kick right next to Logan, catching a man behind him in the neck. "But some people jus' don' know when t stop." She said with a roll of her eyes."Seein' those claws come out was somethin' else, ah have heard stories. But seein' it in person," desiree whistles, "Dat was a treat." she sat down next to the seat he had been in before, obviously not going to leave.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jul 13, 2014 18:56:17 GMT -5
"Your scent somewhat smells like him. That's how I noticed." Logan said seeing that the stragglers that had been supporting the fool who decided to strike him earlier. It was clear he had plenty of fight left in him and managed to keep up with it easily. But before he could attack, Desiree did it for him and he nodded when she recognized him. Well most would on the count that he was apart of the X-Men and the Avengers. He was famous even though he didn't really enjoy it like some heroes did.
"Well you're right on that one." Logan said. "I think I've had enough of this place to be honest. I'm ready to go." Logan said as he watched the man to drop and fall unconscious. It didn't seem to phase him that much being that he had been in so many fights before. With that he placed a twenty dollar bill on the table as he managed to keep up with the drink that he had barely gotten to have because of the intruding fighters. He figured that it was probably better off not to happen at this point. "You can come if you want." Logan said not caring if she straggled behind. It was clear she could defend herself so he wasn't concerned, she could also take care of herself too.
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