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Post by yuriko on May 19, 2006 16:35:12 GMT
I sleep. Forever they thought I'd be gone. He thought that he had killed me but the truth was that my d**ned heart kept beating and the pain felt unbearable. My name is Yuriko Oyama AKA Lady Deathstrike and Wolverine from The X-men thought that he'd killed me by stabbing and filling me with adamantium but actually I survived.
When I first oepened My eyes I was found to be swimming in adamantium and I threw my head up to take a breathe of the air I hadn't breathed for so long. I felt my lungs swell up and my hair begin to dry, I still wore the black costume that Stryker had outfitted me in as his goon. The pathetic thing about it was that I didn't even control myself and I still got killed and I disagree kicked! She thought to herself. The place was drenched and all the electronic things were shaking and rattling uncontrollably. The place was empty as it had been the day Yuriko died and she knew it.
She stumbled through the abandoned station and outside, she felt the cold ice blow onto her soft and gentle face. Just then she heard the crunch of footsteps through the snow. Foot steps that were strangely familiar.
[TAG: Wolverine]
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Post by Wolverine on May 20, 2006 19:08:01 GMT
Logan had returned to Alkili Lake to say goodbyes. To one fairly new friend Jean Grey and to one old one. Who was now he guessed an enemy if she had survived. He did not remember Yuriko Oyama to well, but dreams he had told him they were friends once. He would never know now he guessed. He stopped hearing footsteps and sniffed the scent was hers, but this couldn't be he he moved back and jumped into a tree to investigate.
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Post by yuriko on May 20, 2006 20:48:35 GMT
Yuriko stepped silently through the snow like an assasain and as silent as a ninja. She crept up to a tree and sniffed the air, the scent was his.
He had returned and I can finally do good for my sins by apologising to him but what's with the get up? The memories in my mind of Wolverine were just normal... wait, those were the clothes he wore when I died. Yuriko thought to herself.
Deathstrike couldn't tell were he was but she knew that he was near enough to her for her to find him and say sorry.
"Logan..." She whispered.
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Post by Wolverine on May 22, 2006 13:28:37 GMT
Logan heard the whisper, but was sure it must be a trap. Trask had made a robot of her, or had hired a shapeshiefter like Mystique to play her. Her scent had to of been planted to make him drop his gaurd, but he wasn't about too. Logan dropped from the tree right in front of her ready for anything.
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Post by yuriko on May 23, 2006 6:11:49 GMT
"Logan... I thought I smelt you, I just want to humbly say sorry." She mumbled and she bowed her head low she hd bowed as a symbol to help him thank her apology. She took the chance that Logan now thought she was a threat as she beared her claws., she didn't mean him any harm it's just because he may try to kill her. She raised up her head and stared at him.
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Post by Wolverine on May 24, 2006 21:46:21 GMT
He looked at her at first not saying a word. "My memories can't be trusted, but I think we did have a history together. Also if your wondering I'm not going to kill you. I don't like repeating myself more then once." He retracted his claws and turned his back on her, but didn't leave. "What are you going to to do now go back to Trask?
Xavier's already gone to the president since you've been dead. Trask was fired not sure where he ran off too though."
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Post by yuriko on May 25, 2006 15:30:57 GMT
"I don't know. I was thinking about wandering and drifting but honestly I'd prefer somewhere to stay, you know, a home!" She sighed deeply then wrapped her arms around herself to warm her more from the snow.
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Post by Wolverine on May 25, 2006 20:59:35 GMT
He looked at her knowing the best place, but he couldn't decide on his on. He handed her a set of keys, "I've got a place not far from here you can stay there for the time, I got left on the lease. When your ready come see the Professor we'll see how it goes."
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Post by yuriko on May 26, 2006 19:08:27 GMT
"Where is this place of your?" Yuriko asked. Her leather outfit rubbed agianst her as she changed her stance to look at him from under her hair. She looked up at him with her big eyes and waited for his responce.
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