<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/01/Teen_Logan_small.JPG)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Logan / Wolverine<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sub Basement Training<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Carol, Storm, and Steve<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Sweet Ass?! Excuse me? Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?"</strong><br/><br/>"Can't say I ever met my mother, Cornsilk.  But I'd be happy to demonstrate what I can do with my mouth on<em>you</em>sometime."<br/><br/><strong>"That was perhaps a bit uncalled for. Carol is a strong woman and a gifted combatant.  Sweet-ass, Goldilocks..."</strong><br/><br/>"Mmm, I love it when ya talk dirty, 'Ro.  Now yer speakin' my language."<br/><br/><strong>"Those terms are a bit demeaning, wouldn't you say?"</strong><br/><br/>"Sure, they could be demeanin', or they could be a compliment.  Besides, a little smacktalkin' durin' trainin' will help get her ready for when hell really breaks loose.  It's goin' to go with the territory when hot teen bodies are wearing skintight, curve hugging uniforms that reveal more than they cover up.  When ya add elbow gloves, thigh highs and a red sash, it's gonna be hard to avoid thinkin' about more carnal pursuits.  It's gonna be<em>real</em>hard."<br/><br/>He looked Storm up and down.<br/><br/>"Maybe it's time for ya to get off the bench and onto the playin' field, 'Ro.  I'll take ya on.  I'll make ya feel thunder down under.  I'll make you rain and flood the whole sub-basement.  Unless, ya think ya can't take me.  Or maybe yer the type that just likes to watch."<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow at Ororo and motioned her onto the mat.<br/><br/><br/>