<strong>What's in a name?</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6239/6324164006_be5a515640.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jack Russel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Werewolf<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rooftop hanger<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Anyone present<br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Jak was nodding with Ares seemingly in check things were finally going smoother. Even with him an Logan, no hostility as of yet. Kinda made Jack wonder of the god of war put off vibes that made you more irascible, made you want to battle, to spill blood. Despite his obvious power like most here (but likely Carol) he'd be happier without the godling amongst them.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah, guess I should give you my code name, cant be calling me Jack in the field and all that. SHIELD wants me to go by Lycan, which personally I think is pretty gay. I tell em they should stop trying to market me with movies starring Kate Beckinsale, personally Id rather not pretty up what I am cause there's no such thing so call me Werewolf out there."<br/><br/>And that's just what Jack was, and franlly had been since Tigra had done here presto chango. Having another manimal around gave Jack more confidense to just be himself and so Jack just stood there wearing his feral face and feral hands and not feeling the guilt or shame that this form normally carried. In fact he felt good, damn good and he was looking forward to the battle all the more for it.<br/><br/><br/><br/>