<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>Dorm Hallway<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Steve Rogers/anyone still in hall<br/><hr/><br/>Jack took his share of the cleaning supplies Steve had retrieved and rather morosely began to get to work. The situation, the one he had caused just wouldnt end. Now the green kid and the god of war were getting ready to thrown down and the muscle chick was puking her guts out in the ladies room thanks to him.<br/><br/><fucking freak show loser><br/><br/>Maybe SHIELD should stick his hairy ass in a cage. He started with the walls, but kept watch on the unfolding drama. If another fight ensued it would be his fault for having let that little guy get under his skin in the first place. And just look at these walls on top of all that! Claw and slash marks were everywhere. Jack couldnt help but notice that the runt's slices ran far deeper than his own. Steel blades couldnt have done that. Not to these walls Jack was sure. Whatever the runt was packing is was far harder than steel, so hard it had an edge that couldnt be dulled it seemed. The water is his bucket was starting to turn pink as blood began to color the soapy fluid. If Jack minded blood he;d probably be in the can with Caroline chucking his guts out, putting his face in somewhere never meant for a face. Jack winced at the thought of Caroline connecting him with vomiting into a public toilet. Instead of feeling good about giving into his wolfish desires Jack was feeling lower by the moment.<br/><br/>And it was in that moment the mage appeared!<br/><br/>Jack could tell in an instant, magic of magnitude could not be ignored by a creature like him, it was palpable, stronger even than the feeling Jack got from Ares! Who the hell was this guy who had an aura that was equal (or greater) than that of a god! Next thing Jack knew the combatants were snuggley wrapped in vermilion energy. And holy hells it was even holding Ares in check! Ok that was enough! Situation defused and all that Jack decided he was gonna slink away before sorcerer turned his attentions to ones responsible for all this mess and the runt (Logan a gruff voice uttered far down the hallway to the new girl) was not here to buffer any of the blame. Jack finished fast (and as well) as he could and thanks Steve for his help and offered Johnny a quick goodnight before retreating to his room to shower (again!) and hit the sack.<br/><br/>Fuck, what a mess! And he'd really been looking forward to running in the woods north of the city this night. Take in the new local, find out what sort of game it offered. Shit maybe some other night but for now sleep was his best option.<br/><br/><br/>