You can be the greatest Who: Logan Howlett and Steve Rogers When: Wednesday, late afternoon What: When the Wolverine met the Captain Where: Outside the hotel then toward the police station Status/Warning: Completed/None
Logan figured it was only a matter of time before another Steve Rogers showed up in town, and he couldn't say he was upset over it. The previous Captain was always eager and willing to help regardless of the danger that might have come from it. A hero if he ever saw one - the kind you couldn't hate even if you wanted to. Logan wouldn't have had a problem following the Captain into battle, that was the kind of sentiment the man stirred up.
Those sort of thoughts didn't linger long in Logan's mind. He didn't have time for it really - this world kept him on his toes and if he could count on the Captain to fight when it came to it, then great. If not then he better move out of the way. It was the way this world worked, and he hoped that this guy was prepared for battle. Or at least survival. At any moment Grim and Marrowood was going to test their mettle especially since it had been quiet for far too long.
"Hey, pretty boy," Logan said with a cigar in between his teeth when he saw Steve emerging from the building. "Over here." His hands were shoved into his pockets, and a slight scowl on his face. Not angry about anything, it was just Logan's resting bitch face. "You got everything?"