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100wordsTitle: Five Little Punks
Original (or) Fandom: X-Men
Rating: G/K
Notes: Logan reaches out.
"It just makes me want to -- I don't know, become a nomad or something," the young mutant nearly whimpered. Her arms wrapped around her legs, trying to become the smallest ball. One eye was blackened, and tears streamed down both.
Logan knelt before her, shaking his grayed head. "So five little punks that you thought were your friends jumped you when your mutantcy developed? Being a nomad or a hermit ain't gonna help. There'll always be people around who you end up droppin' yer shields. But want me to teach you how to fight?"
For the first time, she smiled.
The End
Original (or) Fandom: X-Men
Rating: G/K
Notes: Logan reaches out.
"It just makes me want to -- I don't know, become a nomad or something," the young mutant nearly whimpered. Her arms wrapped around her legs, trying to become the smallest ball. One eye was blackened, and tears streamed down both.
Logan knelt before her, shaking his grayed head. "So five little punks that you thought were your friends jumped you when your mutantcy developed? Being a nomad or a hermit ain't gonna help. There'll always be people around who you end up droppin' yer shields. But want me to teach you how to fight?"
For the first time, she smiled.
The End
