Jack stared out the window, pointedly avoiding the gaze of the massive, green haired man seated beside him in the back seat of the black SUV. Let Samson ramble on about new beginings and fresh starts. Jack knew the real deal, SHIELD had made that perfectly clear. He was dangerous, he wasnt like the rest of the monkeys, superpowered or otherwise. God, freak or mutants at least they were human, but not him, he was a monster and there were only three ways of dealing with monsters. They were confined, controlled or destroyed. That bitch Hill had made that abundantly clear. And though Jack was a boogeyman right out of the pages of myth SHIELD had more than enough resources to deal with the likes of him. At least (and he hoped this part was true) if he was a good boy his mom would be taken care of. No need for her to know just what her son really was right? Wouldnt want that would we? Break the poor woman's heart, remember what happened to your father. Could your mom really take losing her son as well?<br/><br/>Yeah the bastards had made their point, and then they sent him to this super shrink to try and make him fell like everything was fine, the world was full of roses and there were other teens who's give their right nuts to be part of the Avengers program. But Jack was no fool, he'd seen the idiotic cartoon for what it was. These others might think they were here of their own free will by Jack didnt get the fucking patriotic pep talk. With monsters its all about the ugly truth and the truth was that Jack had been impressed into service to keep both himself and the world at large safe...likely forever.<br/><br/><strong>"Im sure you'll find the facilities to your liking once we arrive Jack. And wont it be nice to be in the company of other gifted individuals? You wont have to be alone anymore?"</strong><br/><br/>God, this asshole never shut up with his Tony Robbins bullshit! "Oh you mean Dracula and Frankenstien are gonna be there too? Cause those are my peers doc, not a bunch of super powered anthropods who think theyre civilized."<br/><br/>Samson frowned ever so slightly,<strong>"Jack must you continuously remove yourself from the entire human race? Lycanthropy doesnt erase your origins as a homo sapien. You are homo sapiens canis, wolf and man together, not a wolf evolved into a man's shape."</strong><br/><br/>"Say what you will doc," Jack retorted with a scowl in his voice, "but trying to quantify being a werewolf in scientific terminology doesnt change what I am. I understand myself in a way none of your scans, and probes and shots ever could. Ask the telepaths they brought in to scan me, ask that witch Kale, ask Morbius. He might not be a real monster but at least he gets it."<br/><br/>Samson sighed,<strong> "Jack this doesnt have to be so hard. I really believe that this is the best thing for you."</strong><br/><br/>Jack finally turned to face Samson full on, "I know you do doc, and thats what makes it even worse." Scents of youth, hormones, bad cafeteria food and pungent perfumes and colognes assailed him through the recycled air of the SHIELD vehicle, "Were here."<br/><br/>Samson looked passed the SHIELD agents in the front of the SUV to see the campus growing larger in view as the vehicle arrived at its destination. SHIELD had insisted on the agents despite Samson's protests. Hill had been quick to point out that while Jack posed Samson know threat physically Jack was both inhumanly fast and elusive in wolfen form. Samson was used to dealing with powerhouses not the likes of Lycan. The opperatives in the front Jack was sure had both the training and the equipment needed to keep him in check should he decide not to take the deal and rabbit first chance he got. Once he was on school grounds there would likely be other measures in place to keep him from fleeing. They neednt have worried, the threat of his mother's mental well being was more than enough. Even after all these years she still looked haunted by what had happened to father.<br/><br/>Samson reached across Jack to open his door, a dominance move,<strong>"Remember first thing you do is check in with Ms. Munroe. She's head of student affairs..."</strong><br/><br/>"For alla us freaks, yeah I get it  already." Jack hopped out of the vehicle without giving Samson a chance to reply and started off toward the registrars building. He snatched open his school shirt as he did, sending buttons flying in all directions as he did so to reveal a black t-shit emblazoned with a snarling wolf with the word ALPHA in crimson slashes below it. Collar flipped up and sleeves torn off at the shoulders completed the Jack wished to achieve by the time he reached "Storm's" door. He drug his fingers through his savagely unkempt hair to wilden it even moerso. Best to make the "best" impression possible he thought with a feral grin before knocking on the door with fingernails.<br/><br/>