Chapter 88: Life Before The Power

Chapter 88: Life Before The Power

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1 Week Later,

Logan was brought out of the tank after the completion of the process. Hector arrived just in time to stop him from rampaging. "Calm down, boy. You're safe and secure. Look around you,"

Logan was probably dreaming about his earlier life, not a day used to go by when someone didn't try to kill him back then.

"Woof!" Moony came to help, knowing Logan was very fond of him.

It worked as he called his name, "Moony?"

"*Sigh* You nearly stabbed Erskine. Now put some clothes on, I have no interest in seeing your pecker." Hector threw robes at him and walked out of the castle in Funhouse.

Logan followed behind. "Ugh... I feel... my arms are pulling me down,"

"Of course you do, your bones in your arms are coated with one of the strongest metals in the Universe. It is nearly indestructible. Come and try to slash me with your new claws, let's see if they can hurt my sexy body," he said in a challenging tone.

Logan first tried to see his new claws. He extended them out, "It's more painful than before,"

But, they were a lot more beautiful too. Strong metal-like, polished as well. They had a nice shine to them. Before, his claws used to look like bones, now they were works of deadly art.

"I like them," Logan commented.

"Well, give it a try first, try to chop some stones or something," Erskine suggested.

Logan walked to a boulder twice his size. Deciding to go full power, he swung his claws at it, "HAA..."

*Whistle* Hector liked it. It made no sound at all and yet the boulder was cut into three pieces. "Smooth like butter."

"Woof!" Moony also went ahead and slammed his body on a boulder, destroying it into pieces. He proudly stood, ~See, I am strong too,~

"Haha, of course, you are, your booty slam killed so many in Vietnam. But, Logan, fight me now." Hector said. He wanted to test the limits of his body and see if he could withstand one of the strongest metals in the Marvel Universe.

"All right, old man. You asked for this," Logan lept at him, both his claws aiming at him. It was his iconic move.

Hector didn't move and let Logan attack. *SLASH*

There was silence for a few seconds. Hector looked down at his stomach, a bead of sweat flowed down his forehead. ~I need to get stronger now, it seems.~

Logan's both claws were resting inside his stomach, pierced through his skin, not as easily but still, if anybody has a weapon made of Adamantium then they can possibly behead him.

"Does it hurt?" Logan asked.

"Yes, a bit. But I will heal in a matter of seconds. But I do need to get stronger it seems. Erskine, you have a lot more Adamantium left, right? I want to cover my whole skeleton with it, even Moony's. Unlike Logan, my healing abilities are not biological but somewhat magical." He ordered.

"WOOO!" Moony was excited and started tippy-toeing. ~I be Ironmoony?~

The thought of what would happen to Moony if he died always kept him going and a few years later he met Satan and life changed completely.

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Back at the Funhouse Dimension, a week went by. Hector's eyes opened in an instant, ~I will never be that pathetic self ever again,~

He understood now why Logan had gone crazy. Like he saw his worst memory, Logan must have too. He quickly stood up and looked at Moony. The good boy was already up and playing with the water in the tank by tapping his paws on it.

~Haha, he's still the same even after gaining so much intelligence.~ he thought.

He quickly took off all the machine monitors and pipes connected to his body. He jumped towards Moony, "Boy, wanna play?"

~ALWAYS!~ Moony barked.

And there they went. Moony and Hector played in the large tank, throwing water at each other, wrestling and trying to drown each other for a second.

"Oye, Erskine, throw me a ball." He ordered.

Erskine, who was standing close by looking at it all, also jumped into the pool. "I've never done such a childish thing but it seems fun."

*BAM*

Moony slammed his paw on Erskine's forehead and pushed him into the water, "Woof!"

The guy's mood changed in an instant, "That hurt, what did he say?"

Hector laughingly translated, "Bwahaha... he's calling you a sissy."

Erskine stared at Hector, "I-I don't believe you. It's you who said it."

"Hah, even if I did, what then? After all, it wasn't me who couldn't get his tool up when the most gorgeous hooker was giving you a lapdance." he mocked.

Erskine shook his head, "I am a man from the old days, I can't feel lustful for a woman I don't love, that's all."

"Huh, sissy. Moony, tackle this old pickle."

*BAM*

And boxer Moony once again drowned Erskine. The guy was buff but was still no match for the goodest boy of the Omniverse, the saviour and son of Hell's Inquisitor.

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