Chapter 83. Genetic Samples Acquired
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The outside wind howled through the shattered window until Ororo Munroe reentered the building, clutching Logan in her arms.
"You—!" she growled the moment her feet touched the floor.
Logan's body was limp, his entire frame seemingly reduced to jelly his muscles soft, bones unresponsive.
But within moments, his body began to regenerate, bones knitting, tissue reforming. His healing factor kicked in automatically, restoring what had been shattered.
He landed on his feet, his chest heaving with rage, eyes locked on Nolan.
"You're a devil," Logan growled. "One day... I'll gut you myself."
Nolan calmly deactivated his Demon Ring, withdrawing the surging power within.
Smiling as Logan spat his threat, he replied casually, "I could use a new test subject. If you get captured again, we'll see if your beloved professor still comes running."
The rest of the X-Men formed up.
Bobby Drake radiated cold mist from his hands. Sunspot's skin darkened into obsidian, solar heat rippling off his body.