<div class="floatright">(http://i51.tinypic.com/1el1v.jpg)</div><strong>Name/Alias:  </strong>Logan / Wolverine<br/><strong>Origin: </strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger's Hallway<hr/><br/><strong>"You talk to damn much."</strong>Logan grumbled, choosing to simply slash away instead of continue the verbal exchange. Jack would realize any wounds he inflicted back onto Logan would close up almost instantly as well. The one thing Logan was pissed about was his now ruined shirt, he would have to wear his Avenger uniform the next day.<br/><br/>A wicked smirk crossed Logan's features after he got slammed into the wall, his fist jutted forward to meet the swipe that had followed up the blow, impaling the werewolf's hand with a sick sound of metal tearing into flesh and bone! With a loud grunt he pushed off the wall, seeking to pin him into the wall before seeking to deliver a series of stabbing slashes with the other hand, focusing on disabling the other arm. If he had no arms, what else could he do.<br/><br/>Logan had ignored the voice of reason in the form of the girl he had seen eating pizza shyly in the common room. Lucky the walls were not made out of drywall or the two would have blasted through them earlier.