Logan Howlett
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Watchman said:He fealt the claws down his back, "HAHAHAHAHAHA". The wounds started to heal. "I'm going to jail that's rich I'll just bust out like every other villain". He took out a a knife and stab him in the shoulder. He also landed a kick to the face. He took at his gun and pointed at the grounded Dark Claw.
"I guess you wouldn't remember me I was X's dirty little secret. While they put you out into the open I was locked away in the closet only let loose to take care of the really good stuff. Consider me your long lost red head stepbrother. Now aren't brothers suppose to play nice". The rain started and his smile widen. "Let the fun begin" he point his gun at the mayor and he opened fire. "HAHHAHAHAHA" he leapt back back into a tree and took out a grenade.
"How about a parting gift" he pulled the pin and threw it. he jumped back to the outside of the park. He opened a nearby manhole cover and jumped down.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
DAMN IT! I gotta go after him! But.....I gotta make sure the Mayors ok, which is probobly a fruitless effort, but I run over to his side any way. Hes bleedin bad, five shots to the chest, at least two of them missed any vital organs, but the other three could very well be fatal!
"Can you hear me?......Its gona be ok.....you just....you just hang in there ok!?"
I gotta get help, gota find someone to make sure hes ok while I go after that FREAK! I look around, across the street theres some gal dressed up like shes the patron saint of the fourth a' July. I run up next to her, giving a **** less that I look like a wacko in a costume, and I say,
"Ma'am, I could realy use yur help right now, HE could realy use yur help right now, hes diein and I gotta go after that thing that did this! I need you to call an abulance, get em' down here right now, tell em' the Mayor has been SHOT!"
I run off and jump down inside the man hole cover. Its dark, but luckily enough I see pretty well in the dark, combination of metamutant senses, and a butt load of training! I stay quiet, I don't wana let him know my position. I can faintly hear laughter in the back ground.
"Come on you sack o' ****! Show yer ugly face!"