musicankane
I blew a monkey once.
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Logan gritted his teeth against the cold. HE wore nothing more than a jean jacket and it wasn't enough to fight off the chill. His mutant healing factor would prevent him from getting sick but still he hated Winters in the city. As he walked toward the Xavier Mansion from the lake out back he let the smells of the wilderness fill his nostrils before he got back to the fumes of the city.
IT was good to be back, he thought. He had been out on a mission for an old friend in Japan, a mission involving a stole miricle drug that turned people into slaves. Fortunatly he had only gotten blown up three times during the mission. Which for him, was below average.
When he got to the mansion his hankering for a brew hit him like a mack truck and he headed for the kitchen to grab one from a stash of beer he kept hidden from the other students. As far as he knew only Professor Xavier and himself knew about the brews hidden away. Wouldn't want a bunch of mutant teenager drunks running around.
IT was good to be back, he thought. He had been out on a mission for an old friend in Japan, a mission involving a stole miricle drug that turned people into slaves. Fortunatly he had only gotten blown up three times during the mission. Which for him, was below average.
When he got to the mansion his hankering for a brew hit him like a mack truck and he headed for the kitchen to grab one from a stash of beer he kept hidden from the other students. As far as he knew only Professor Xavier and himself knew about the brews hidden away. Wouldn't want a bunch of mutant teenager drunks running around.