Klaus (
wholeworldoutthere) wrote2013-02-19 06:41 am
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February 14
Klaus needs to tear something to pieces.
Preferably someone, and preferably every single person that had a hand in Finn's death, and everyone that's ever made Caroline feel quite so insecure, and think quite so lowly of herself.
Of course, neither one of these options is going to happen.
So he heads over to Level 3, because it's usually the least populated floor, and to the nearest sparring room. It is thankfully empty, and he starts laying into the punching bag without wrapping up his knuckles and without a care for the bag or for his hands. He can't think of anything more clichéd than letting steam out on a punching bag, but it's either that or going on a rampage, tearing through throats and drinking his fill from the next ten persons he runs into.
He'd rather be a cliché than risk Caroline's and his life.
Preferably someone, and preferably every single person that had a hand in Finn's death, and everyone that's ever made Caroline feel quite so insecure, and think quite so lowly of herself.
Of course, neither one of these options is going to happen.
So he heads over to Level 3, because it's usually the least populated floor, and to the nearest sparring room. It is thankfully empty, and he starts laying into the punching bag without wrapping up his knuckles and without a care for the bag or for his hands. He can't think of anything more clichéd than letting steam out on a punching bag, but it's either that or going on a rampage, tearing through throats and drinking his fill from the next ten persons he runs into.
He'd rather be a cliché than risk Caroline's and his life.
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When he sees who it is attacking the bag, he barks out a mean laugh. He crosses his arms over his chest and speaking way out of turn. Whatever. This jerk deserves it.
"Couldn't find your girlfriend?"
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But if he starts to let himself do these things, he'll have the whole station on his back faster than he can say 'Hyde'.
"Not today, Wolverine."
Somehow, he makes that sound like an insult.
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"Yeah, you're right. There's probably a better day to talk about you kickin the crap out of Caroline."
He glares a moment more, and turns to go, muttering, "...you candy ass freakshow."
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"I have never done that to her!" he shouts, giving way to his anger and letting it ring in his voice, shine in his eyes for once.
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"Right. You know, I finally stopped asking why she wanted me to teach her self defense when I figured out she was spending the rest of her time with you."
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Since it wouldn't even kill him, apparently, Caroline might not even end up hating Klaus for it.
"And what is it you think you know about me?" Klaus asks, stalking closer in an arc; he knows the range of Logan's claws, so he's not going to come running straight at him. "About us?"
It's a good thing Star didn't follow him. The wolf might have got hurt, trying to attack the mutant.
And then it would have been time to find out whether Logan could survive being torn to pieces.
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"What's to know, bub? You're a punk and I knew it the minute I laid eyes on you."
He's not breaking eye contact now, either, for pretty much the same reason.
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And before Logan can answer, Klaus is rushing towards him. He's fully expecting to be greeted by a fistful of claws, and fully ready to dodge and get into Logan's personal space.
The violence itself is never quite as fulfilling as the kill; he's going for his throat, not drawing it out.
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He throws Klaus off in the direction he'd been going, and rushes him claws first, aiming for an arm or a hand. Wouldn't it just serve him right to lose a finger for pissing off the wrong guy?
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The knockout gas hisses on, and Logan can't help but feel insulted. It's getting to be a hair trigger, these days.
"I barely touched the guy!" he yells, weakly, at no one, before his head hits the ground with a resounding >>CLUNK<<.