<strong>Logan makes some new friends... and a whole bunch of enemies</strong><br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/01/Teen_Logan_small.JPG)<br/><br/>This wasn't quite what Logan had in mind.  He figured he'd be brawling against a few dozen instead of half a dozen.  Instead, the students he had been chatting with as well as outside observers were either calling for peace or going for authorities or getting their hands dirty.  This wasn't just about Logan and a cheerleader and a quarterback and his cronies.  This was about groups on top bullying the groups on the bottom.<br/><br/><strong>"Nice clothesline, Eagle Scout," </strong>he said to the tall, blond man who performed a lariat that felled the center.<strong>"Only 40 more to go."</strong><br/><br/>When the young man with brown hair joined in, Logan added,<strong>"And seriously, whatever happens, thanks for the assists, fellas.  I'm Logan."</strong><br/><br/>After hearing their names, he moved himself so he was back to back to back with the other two, forming a tight circle as they were surrounded by the jocks.  Usually, he would have jumped into the middle of the skirmish, a whirlwind of punches, elbows, knees, kicks and headbutts.  But he had allies now, and he wasn't going to leave them when they stuck up for him.<br/><br/>Chaos ensued as the football team charged at the trio en masse.  Logan himself lost count of how many strikes he landed.  At one point, he did get separated.  Two players held his arms while others took turns breaking their hands on his face.<br/><br/><strong>"Could use a little help here, guys," </strong>he said.  Logan was holding back.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Sorry kids, but recess is over. Don't you guys have jockstraps to compare or something?"</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"Great, I feel safer already," </strong>mumbled Logan.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Meanwhile...<br/><br/>"You shut up!" yelled the head cheerleader at Ororo and Caroline.  "I'm talking to you, you... white-haired freak!  Don't even<em>think</em>about going to get help for your boyfriend Logan!  Unless...<em>that</em>one is your boyfriend!"  The other cheerleaders laughed and pointed at Caroline.  "That one looks like she might have a little something<em>extra </em>under her skirt!"  They laughed some more.  "Can't let the boys have all the fun.  Get 'em, girls!"<br/><br/>Five cheerleaders made a run for Ororo and Caroline.  One of them tried to grab Ororo's hair to drag her onto the grass so the rest of them could kick her while she's down.<br/><br/>