Logan had found the location of the Bug Queen, he wasn't surprised to find it was in Russia. He never did like the Russians, lots of bad experiences there. He had convinced Fury to let him have a new motorcycle for the job, designed to handle the heavy snow, and was thus riding it nosily now the smooth white wasteland that is Siberia.
He began seeing the black and green columns that looked like trees coming from the ground. "Better than simply white," he thought to himself. He didn't care if the bike drew attention, he wanted all the bugs to come out. Easier to find the Queen if he analyzed their tactics. Logan slowed down as he saw a figure walking in the snow, "Hey! The hell you doing out here?" he shouted.