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She shakes a little as she watches the man start to turn then pull out a knife, meaning to stab Logan in the back, without thinking she shouts out a warning, "Look out!"
Logan turns before the words have completely left her mouth, pushing two of his claws out and putting them to the sides of his throat as he starts slowly pushing his middle claw out at the man's jugular, he smirks as he feels the man quivering, causing Logan's claws to cut lightly into his skin, I ought to end your miserable excuse for a life...your nothing but an animal...just like me... he smirks more then feels something against the back of his head.
The bar owner is shaking as he tries to hold his shotgun steadily at Logan's temple, "You get out of my bar freak"
Logan growls, pushing out his other set of claws and moving with surprising speed as he turns, easily slicing the gun in half then aiming his claws at the bartender who jumps, dropping the gun and backing away slowly, raising his hands in a silent plea to be left alone.
Logan growls, looking from the bar owner to the other man for a few seconds before retracting his claws, growling and shaking his shoulders slightly, making both men jump backwards in fear, then he turns, looking at the girl for less then a second before going out into the blizard, finding his old worn down truck and getting in.
The girl debates then follows after Logan and shakes a little, knocking on the passenger sides window.
Logan growls but leans over and opens the door, "What?"
She shakes a little, from fear or cold Logan couldn't tell nor did he really care, "I...can you give me a ride please?" she says in a near whisper but Logan's sensitive hearing catches her words, he looks at her like she's crazy for a few minutes before sighing, "Get in before I change my mind"
She smiles and quickly hops into the truck, "Thank you sir"
He doesn't reply as he just starts driving, "Where to?"
She drops her smile, "I...I don't have anywhere to go sir..." she says softly and looks down, kinda surprised by how close to tears she is, come on Rogue pull yourself together for god's sake your not like this...
He sighs, "Well...we'll figure something out alright?"
She looks over, feeling like she can trust him, she smiles and nods, "I'm Rogue"
He doesn't smile back, just nodding sligthly, "I'm Logan"
She sighs and looks out her window, god...I've really sunk low...accepting rides from complete strangers...but I don't know there's something about him...I feel safe with him.... she frowns and sighs, trying to see anthing familiar in the whiteout.
He keeps driving, far too fast for the visibilty but not caring, what the hell am I doing? I never give people rides...especially not kids...damnit I'm getting soft...she reminds me of someone though...someone I just can't quite remember