The Wolverine
The swampland is a dangerous place to wake up without your clothes and your memory but it is just what happened to Logan the morning of Jan 3rd 2014. He felt like and animal and rushes for cover when the lightning strikes. Flash backs take him to the wars and explosions going off around him but his memory does not come back to him. A strobe light of activity on the road before him, he is one with the world around him , one with nature he blends in with the swamp. Logan rolls in the mud it covers him head to toe he moves in the shadows a memory comes to him of the clan of ninja.
"One must be the shadow do not blend with it make it part of yourself." The teacher became like family the family long dead.
Logan still does not know his own name but he knows how to stay alive as the enemy lowers themselves from a massive ship and begin the scan for him. "Use the magic of the ninja Logan" The whisper from the past comes to him it reminds him of his training.
Logan He thinks but the name means nothing to him..."SSgt what are you doing standing around do something" The flash backs are driving him insane...He moves through the shadows and one by one takes out the patrol before him. They will live but the bruises will be around for days.
Onto the ship and room by room never using a single door.. "I will teach you our ways Logan but you must never show another living soul" He can see the Master Ninja teaching him everything and not just one but many of them through the years.
Soon he stand before the pilot and he bows before he tosses him out the door and lifts off into the air.
I am wolverine he thinks.
Not once did he use his claws for it was not needed. He is drawn to a place with others like him a battle is about to begin and he feels the need to join in. How many wars has he been in? How many more will he fight till he simply says enough.
Logan smiles as he puts the ship on auto pilot. A fine day to be alive he thinks, A fine day indeed.
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