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Ultimate Drabbles |
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10. Wolverine's Revenge
Summary: How could they do this to him...how
could *she*? (No comic issue here, just a lot of mine)
Author's Note: Sorry for this, but I just had to
get it out of my head and this was the easiest way to do it…even if it
did end up passing the hundred word limit.
Spoilers: No
spoilers…just my crazy mind.
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He was going kill them…all of them.
First would be Xavier, after all it was Cue-hole
who brought the little fuckers here.
Then Scooter. Popsicle. Pete. Elf. Rogue…Even
Jeannie. Every single one of them.
And her? Her he would keep for last for hers
was the worst betrayal of all. The cold
heartless witch.
He would take it slow…drag it out, make them suffer.
He was…
-Yank…Yank….Yank Yank Yank- (Pant leg
being pulled)
“Wo-Woofiene. Mr. Woofiene?”
…he was going to pick up the inch tall bright pink
plastic cup…
“Uhn-Thanks kid. F’…I mean, Mrs. Tweedle-Dee.”
“Y’re welcome Mr. Woof-Woof.” Mr. Woof-Woof?
Goddamnit.
…and drink the imaginary tea and enjoy himself. Even
if it fucking killed him.
But not before he got Ororo for getting him into
this shit…into this play-house-party.
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