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_snikt_ ([info]_snikt_) wrote in [info]cityofnewhope,
@ 2009-03-15 09:38:00
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WHO: Wolverine &OTA
WHAT: Exploring the new digs
WHEN: Mid-afternoon
WHERE: Welcome Center and a bit beyond
STATUS: Incomplete



If this hadn't been a very real,very dangerous, situation Wolverine would have found it almost funny.Though He was fighting his rage as it were already, as he extended his claws,titling his head to listen for any sign of an unprovoked attack.

Needless to say he wasnt buying this whole 'find a cure save the world bit',if he wanted that he would have stayed with charlies merry little band of dogooders, all he wanted to do was find a bar and get stone cold drunk after all that had happened in the last few days but apearntly he couldnt even do that.


A frown appeared on his features as he kicked some of the rubble,stepping through the threshold of the doorway into the abanded looking city "you gotta be kidding me"He growled, taking it all in.He didnt see any movement,not yet, but that mean there were others here, espically if that video those nutjobs 'sciencetests' had left were true.

Eyeing what he hoped was a building that held booze he took out on his cigars,lighting it up and re-sheathing his claws as he took in everything, not that there was to take in from the looks of things. Part of him wished charlie were here, the empath would probaly have a field day with this sort of thing.

The thought died in his head as he whirled, extending his claws once more as a rustling noise caught his attention.Eyes narrowing he focused his gaze on the spot it had come from "Show yourself"He barked, knowing it had to be a person, mostly because there hadnt been any signs,or smells, of wild animals when he had gotten here.


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