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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 1641462" data-attributes="member: 98">[PLAIN]Wolverine - (Logan), unhurt [X-MEN][/PLAIN]Salem Center, Westchester County, NYMid-Evening  [local time]June 30, 2004… . . . the smaller "talking head" panels shift to something more organic...  something fitting the X-men's  "outside"  member.  Focusing for a second on Logan's boot, and we read . . .Logan snapped out with his hand to the squirrel, catching it within his grasp.  Cradled surprisingly gently, Logan whispered to the squirrel, "Bub, yer awfully close to Ororo’s playground, and I don’t think ya ought to be in there – fer your own safety.”  A quick sniff or two, and Logan had identified where the squirrel had come from.  A moment later he was moving toward the woods, to return the wayward squirrel.Wolverine snapped his head around, the brief stab startling him . . . and the squirrel which leapt out of Logan’s hands and scrambled for the forest. ‘What the – ’ Logan thought briefly."Nite, Chuck,” Wolverine said . . . more than a little annoyed.  That beer was sounding better and better.  Wolverine entered the woods – his personal short-cut into the town of Westchester.An almost palpable wave of psychic energy passed over Wolverine as he made his way through the forest (Will Save = 28 [Roll of 16 + 12 base]) and Wolverine staggered to his knees . . . thoughts and images coming unbidden into his mind.If Fail . . . If succeed . . .  Second Save: 21 [Roll of 9 + 12 base]  Wolverine climbed to his feet and reversed his direction.  He sprinted through the forest at full speed . . . only one word escaping his lips as he ran . . . ‘Jean.’</blockquote>

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