Author's Chapter Notes:
Thanks to CaffineYankee for the beta. Sorry it taken so long to update this story, life's been crazy and I needed to work on my humor stories to even it out.

To Miss Vixen you asked for an update and here it is, hope its what you wanted.

Climbing off the bed, Rogue picked up her robe. Slipping it on, she walked to her bag. Grabbing her cell phone, she dialed the number in the file.

Tapping her fingers against her thigh, she looked at Logan sprawled naked on the bed not moving. She smiled as she waited for someone to answer the phone.

“Doctor Burton speaking. How may...”

“It’s Raven,” Rogue cut in. “It’s done.”

“You sure?” the reply came.

“Ah checked his pulse and counted to naught. Yeah ah’m sure. Ah don’t make mistakes.”

“We are going to need proof, I’m afraid,” Dr. Burton told her.

“How did ah know ya were gonna say that?” Rogue sighed, “Fine, but ya gonna have ta come here; the dead don’t travel well.”

“Where shall we meet you?”

“New York. There’s a bar called the Silver Dragon. Across the street from it there’s a car park. Meet me there, alone. Bring me the rest of mah money, and remember what ah told ya. Ya fuck with meh and ah’m gonna fuck ya up,” Rogue told him.

“Fine, I will be there tonight around eight o’clock,” he informed her.

“Okay, ain’t like he’s getting any deader,” Rogue replied before she hung up the phone.

~ Ah need a holiday ~

*~*~*

As Rogue drove into the car park that night,
she saw Doctor’s Burton and Sandbrook waiting. She parked the car and climbed out.

“Your late,” Burton said as they walked to her.

Looking at her watch Rogue rolled her eyes, “By five minutes. Ah had ta be careful. Couldn’t risk speeding and getting pulled over, not with the cargo ah carry.”

“So, you managed to do it then? It’s done?” Dr. Sandbrook asked.

“You doubted meh? Ah’m hurt,” Rogue pouted.

“You will excuse us if we don’t just take your word for it,” Dr. Burton said. “We will need psychical proof.”

“Is this enough proof fahr ya?” Rogue asked, opening the trunk of her car, revealing Logan’s lifeless body. Stepping away from the car, she allowed the two Doctor closer. She watched them check Logan over.

Dr. Burton nodded his head. “We’re satisfied,” he told her.

“Good. Now pay up, ah’ll be on mah way, and we can forget we ever met,” Rogue said.

“I’m afraid that won’t be possible,” Burton said with a sinister smile.

Rogue watched as two SUV’s came racing into the car park and soldiers climbed out. Armed with tranquiller guns, they pointed them at Rogue.

Rogue ran a hand through her hair and sighed. “Guess ya didn’t understand the whole come alone and don’t fuck with meh thing. Man, and ah thought Doctor’s were suppose ta be smart.”

“We understood. We just don’t take orders from your type,” Burton spat.

“Mah type? What type would that be?” Rogue asked.

“Mutants,” he replied with disgust. “Your lot are nothing but animals and whores.”

“Ain’t just mutants that fit in ta that category sugah,” Rogue told him.

“You may think your special but your not, and soon you’re going to find out how very un-special you are,” Sandbrook said.

“You know, its sentences like that, that make me understand why people don’t have any confidence in the medical profession anymore.” Shaking her head, Rogue asked, Gonna put me in one of ya labs?”

“Yes. The soldiers will enjoy the new entertainment. They’ve been looking forward to getting their hands on you,” Burton answered.

“Not gonna happen,” Rogue said with a smirk.

“You don’t have a choice,” Sandbrook said. Lifting his hand, he ran his fingers down her face. “Maybe a demonstration is needed, a taste of what’s to come,” he added. Dropping his hand to his trousers, he began to unbuckle his belt.

“Any part of you that touches meh, ya ain’t getting back,” Rogue warned.

Sandbrook laughed, “You are nothing special Raven, not shut up and be a good whore.”

“If ah’m not special, why go to all the trouble of tracking meh down?” she asked.

“We needed your services to eliminate Wolverine, that’s true. But now that done you’ve served your purpose…” Burton told her.

“Yeah about that eliminating Wolverine.”

SNAKT

“Ah lied,” Rogue finished.

Burton and Sandbrook spun round at the sound of Logan unleashing his claws,

“What...What?” Burton spluttered.

“Ah warned ya not ta fuck with meh,” Rogue said. “Now ah’m gonna fuck ya up.”

Logan climbed out of the trunk of the car, and with a snarl he launched himself at the Doctor’s. He connected with an elbow to one of their heads, spun around, and head butted the other Doctor. He dumped both of them in the trunk of the car and slammed it shut.

He turned around to help Rogue with the soldiers. He sliced through the guns aimed at him with ease. Logan slashed at the soldiers, slicing them open with out a second thought.
Rogue ducked a blow aimed at her head and shot back one of her own. She connected with a sick crunch as she broke the soldier’s nose. Grabbing him by the head she twisted until she heard a snap, breaking his neck. She pushed him away and pulled a knife from her belt. Rogue attacked the next soldier before he had a chance to counter, kicking him in the knee and dropping him to the floor; she raised her knife and slit his throat. She turned around as Logan finished off the last soldier.

“Hey sugah, did ya have fun?” she drawled.

Logan grunted in response. Walking over to her, he pulled her into his arms and took her lips in a soul-searing kiss. Pulling apart Logan said, “Let’s see what the good Doctors have to say.”

Walking over to the car Rogue banged on the trunk “Rise and shine,” she shouted as she opened the trunk.

“What do you want?” Burton asked, nursing his jaw.

“Answers,” Rogue told him.

“We won’t tell you anything,” Sandbrook told her from where he was crammed.

“Sugah, ya don’t have a choice,” Rogue repeated his words from earlier. She reached into the trunk and grabbed hold of him. “Ya boys ain’t gonna help ya.” Pulling him up she showed him the bodies of the soldiers. “Now there are two ways ta do this, the painful way or the really painful way.”

“I...we...” Sandbrook whimpered.

“Sorry sugah, but you don’t get a choice, ah owe you pain,” she dragged him out of the trunk and threw him on the ground. Rogue kicked him in the face and ordered, “Stay.”

Turning back to Burton in the trunk she smiled, “Now this is gonna hurt you more that meh, but ah don’t care.”

Rogue put her hand on his face and flipped on her skin. Everything she wanted to know flowed into her head. Getting all she needed, she turned her skin off, picking up her knife, and stabbed him in the stomach. Then she turned to Sandbrook, who was whimpering on the floor.

Rogue looked to Logan and smiled. “Those claws of yours cut through bone?” she asked with a gleam in her eye.

“Yeah darlin’,” Logan answered.

Slamming the trunk shut, she grabbed hold of Sandbrook and hoisted him up. She slammed him face first down on the back of the car.

“I told ya that any part of ya touches meh ya ain’t getting back.” She snatched his hand and held it out. “Ya hand touched me, say goodbye.”

“NO!” Sandbrook shouted.

“Logan?” Rogue called.

Logan stepped forward and unsheathed his claws. With an easy flick, he sliced through Sandbrook’s hand.

“No one puts their hands on my girl.” He lifted him up, sunk his claws into his stomach, and slowly pulled up. Slicing him open.

Rogue opened the trunk for Logan and watched as he shoved the Doctor in it. She slammed the trunk shut and turned to Logan.

Logan stared at Rogue. “What now? What did you learn?” he asked.

“Everything. They wanted meh ta be their new animal, kill on their command.” She told him, “Their based in Canada.” She looked at Logan and smiled, “Ya fancy a road trip?”

“Been a while since I visited Canada, lets go,” Logan answered. “What do we do with this lot?”

“Ah’m on it,” Rogue said, grabbing her cell phone and dialing a familiar number. “It’s Rogue, ah need a clean up. Car park across the street. Also, ah need any info ya got on a lab in Canada. Yeah, thanks. Be good ta go in an hour.”

She turned to Logan, “It’s all sorted, let’s go pack.”

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