"I've spent more time in road side motels than I would care to admit"<br/><br/>*His gruff voice would say for a moment before he looked to the cigar that was all but used up and put it down on the ground before stomping softly with his boot. He was glad to see the small smile that seemed to form under the surface of the girls face and lightened the mood a bit. Truth be told he might have just been glad for the company after traveling for a bout a week or two of traveling along the open road with no one to talk to. That was when he heard the vans approaching, his feral senses still highly attuned as he turned his head over his shoulder. Slowly taking a more defensive stature around the girl he at first thought that it might be someone after him....god knew he had made enough enemies. Before he could tell the girl to leave however she was making a b line to her room, raising a brow at this. Logan could feel the hairs on the back of his neck and arms start to stand on end....this wasnt from fear or worry but a sense of excitement that he did not wish to give into, the longing for battle frenzy that he faught against but deep down enjoyed. Walking towards the van he raised a brow.*<br/><br/>"Listen Bubb I don't know why you are here....or who you are after, but I guarantee you don't have enough men int hose vans."<br/><br/>*With that the door would open and two men with guns and black tactical uniforms would shoot darts. Hitting him in the shoulder and chest. For a second Logan's vision would go blurry but his healing factor easily recovered within a second. Flicking the darts off he growled low and his face contorted into an almost bestial mask.*<br/><br/>"Don't say I didn't warn ya..."<br/><br/>*With that he growled and his shining claws would burst out of his hands with a gruesome "shink" before the men could take another shot their guns would be cut in half and with another slash one of the men would have three large gashes in his body armor, blood flowing into the van's floor. The one man had dropped his gun and took out a combat knife...he was a few second too late as Logan plunged his claws into the man's shoulder making him drop the knife and fall backwards screaming in pain*