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Mikhail Loganovich Romanov ([info]mishaloganovich) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-08-25 22:40:00


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Current location:New York City, NY
Current mood: cheerful
Entry tags:david roberts, misha loganovich, npc team - weapon x, team - x-men

The Brothers Logan
Misha did David a favor and didn't ruffle his hair as they stood outside the Museum of Natural History. After the Mojoworld caper, Dad was a little reluctant to let David off the institute grounds, but Misha convinced the old man that a weekend with him in the city doing some guy stuff would be good to get David's mind off things. After all, His Imperial Highness, Grand Duke Mikhail Loganovich of Russia had discreet security provided by S.H.I.E.L.D., and lived in a penthouse with nearly every dangerous weapon known to man. If the man was a paranoid female Russian spy. That liked to shot things.

Safety wasn't the main concern. The real danger was that they'd eat themselves into a stupor and hang out in their boxers with the terrace doors open.

"Tessa'll be here any second," he said to David. "Keep an eye out. You can't miss the red hair."



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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 12:45 am UTC (link)
"Good job, Crosshairs," Nicholas said as he started moving toward Misha. "Be ready in case we need you to help take them out. Rest of you move in. Tessa, time to act."

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-27 02:05 am UTC (link)
Misha opened the entrance door for Tessa and David, gesturing them ahead. "We have all day, kid, so feel free to take your time. There's a cafe here so anytime you get hungry, we'll grab some food and keep on looking around."

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 05:21 am UTC (link)
Tessa looked at Misha. "I'm sorry," she said before putting a hand on his. She activated her powers. He would see his worst fears and nightmares.

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[info]smallestbear
2009-08-27 05:24 am UTC (link)
David's eyes locked right onto Tessa. What the hell was she sorry for? He was confused. Of course he wouldn't get it right away.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 05:36 am UTC (link)
"I got junior in my sights. What'cha think, Nickie, dart in the neck is getting boring. I think he'd look good with an eyepatch. Left or right?"

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 05:44 am UTC (link)
"Stick to the plan, Crosshairs," he growled. "No permanent injuries. We were told to bring them back in good shape." Nicholas weaved in and out of the crowd trying to reach Misha.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 05:46 am UTC (link)
"You and your plans. Getting boring and predictable... and besides, pirate is bound to be big this halloween." Kelly tsks, but takes the shot for David's neck.

"Bedtime, kiddo. Let's leave Uncle Misha to fight the big, bad, boring man alone."

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[info]smallestbear
2009-08-27 05:51 am UTC (link)
He went down a few short seconds after contact. He would be sleeping like a baby for however long it took his body to fight this unnatural sleep, which would be a while.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-27 10:08 am UTC (link)
Sorry? What could she be sorry about?

Before Misha could ask, he was plunged into his nightmares. The bright light of day was gone; all he saw was the operating room from his Red Room time. He couldn't breathe for the panic choking him at being tied down to a table, or the sight of a scalpel slicing into his chest as the doctor operated on him without anesthesia. Again.

"David!" he grounded out between teeth clenched at the psychic agony slicing into his chest. "Tessa!"

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 10:30 am UTC (link)
Nicholas appeared in front of the two Logan boys. He nodded once to Tessa and as soon as the woman released Misha's hand he threw a right. He aimed right for Misha's face.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-27 10:53 am UTC (link)
Misha's mind cleared in time to see a big, beefy guy throw a punch at his face. He couldn't react fast enough to avoid it; it caught his cheek and slammed his teeth together hard enough to draw blood. There was a crunching sound of facial bones cracking with the force.

He made himself go limp and fall back with the blow, giving the least resistance possible. Muscle memory took over as he rolled and came up on his feet ready to take his shot. Then he saw David's inert body near the door.

Around them, tourists are capturing the fight on cameras and video cams.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-27 08:42 pm UTC (link)
A vicious grin appeared on Nicholas' face. "Let's see what you got," he growled. "I bet a Logan still isn't a match for a Creed."

He waited for the attack. Let the man think he stood a chance.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-27 08:53 pm UTC (link)
That made no sense at all.

Then it did, with a little help from the pain because healing waits for no mutant to get ready for it.

"Now that you've made a scene, how about you grow up a little?" Misha suggested, wiping his face with the back of his hand as he stalled for a few seconds to take in the situation. David was down, no clue how. Tessa looked... guilty. Dammit, he'd been suckered by a redhead. He'd liked her, too.

There was a crowd gathering to watch. People were taking pictures. This was going to end up on the news and in the papers. So much for anonymity anymore.

And a Creed had crawled out of the woodwork.

First things, first. David had to be gotten out of the way.

"You really want to do this here?" He smirked, showing bloodied teeth. "Because I can see your family didn't manage to get any smarter with the second generation."

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 12:26 am UTC (link)
"Typical. Logans are all talk," he growled. He didn't wait for Romanov to make a move. He swung a right and a quick left.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-28 02:41 am UTC (link)
Misha knew the guy would make a move first. Creed was practically creaming his jeans at the idea of getting to pound on Misha some more. Somebody had some anger management issues.

He blocked the right, but the left caught him as he rammed his own right fist into the guy's throat.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 06:39 am UTC (link)
Nicholas growled when the fist struck, but it only slowed him for a second. He yelled and started pounding his fists into the other man one after the one not letting up.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 06:47 am UTC (link)
Kelly sits a bit, reading her magazine and popping her gum, utterly unconcerned with the goings on below. Then she perks up, and turns back to readying her rifle.

"Sorry Nickie, I was gonna give you yer man-love time, but you've been overruled. Apparently this little gig is making the news. Get ready to snatch and run, cause if Misha isn't kissing pavement on a ten count, I'm supposed to play Missus Sandman. Ten...nine...fuck it."

She fires for Misha's butt with a dart full of horse tranq.

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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-08-28 09:31 am UTC (link)
Misha stopped trying to get his own shots in when the guy lost control and concentrated on blocking what he could and searching for a usable hole in his offensive attack. Crazy people apparently didn't have one.

He didn't feel the dart with all the other parts of his body making pain noises. One second he was blocking a fist and in the next his eyes rolled up in his head and he dropped to ground.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:33 am UTC (link)
Nicholas pounded on Logan for a few moments before he realized that the man was down. "Damn you!" he shouted into comms. "He was mine!"

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:48 am UTC (link)
"Don't yell at me, orders came from above. Take 'em down fast and quiet. They thought you were forgetting the quiet part. Spectre's in the next alley, they don't want anyone else seen. You get to drag 'em."

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:51 am UTC (link)
Nicholas growled and grabbed both Logan boys by an arm. He started dragging them toward the alley.

"I would have had him out in no time," he grumbled as he walked.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:54 am UTC (link)
"You're already on two networks and one cable channel. You think the bigwigs'd call us on assignment if they didn't think you were too slow? You'll get your chance. Now drag faster, I tag 'em, you get to bag 'em. Meet you in the alley."

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:55 am UTC (link)
Spectre waits in the deep shadows of the alleyway, eyes narrowed at all the mutants, teammates included. "We good?"

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:56 am UTC (link)
Tessa followed behind Nicholas, quiet and feeling horrible at what she had done. She looked at Misha's inert form and felt a wave of guilt wash over her.

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[info]ng_weaponx
2009-08-28 09:57 am UTC (link)
"Take us home," Nicholas ordered as he dropped the two boys at Spectre's feet.

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