<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/72/SKO112.jpg) </div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>         James Logan Howlett<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>           Wolverine<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance, Humanity<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Quinjet, off the West Coast<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>   Domino, Rogue, Power Princess, Mid-Knight,  Bruce Banner, Thor, Bad guys, Emma<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/>Logan rose from his seat as fast as possible, a low growl coming from his throat.  He had been itching for a real fight for a while, but he needed to have it find a safe place to set down.<br/><br/>"Rogue, you know I am always ready for a fight, darlin'."<br/><br/>He looked to Neena, a grim smile on his face.   He waited till the Jet got close enough, getting a look at the assembled bunch as he got out of this seat.   He shook his head, seeing that there was going to be a bit of a row now.   He nodded to her, letting Rogue know that she was getting more help very shortly as he did so.<br/><br/>"Help is coming, Marie.  It's time to get serious...."<br/><br/>After taking off his headset, he moves to the lowering hatch now that they were close enough.  He spoke to Neena, his words both confident and reassuring to her and her place in his mind.<br/><br/>"You have the controls, Domino. It's time to give Marie and company a hand in giving the ripped open new ones those homicidal technophobic bigots deserve!  I know you won't be dawdling, love."<br/><br/>Logan was smiling, having already given Neena some of the specially made ammo and bladed weapons he had brought with him.  He had more.. for later.  Soon, he was at the hatch and ready to go, claws out as he backed up and taking a running leap and aimed for getting right between two of the most in-need-of-an-asskicking of the "party crashers".