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Mikhail Loganovich Romanov ([info]mishaloganovich) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-09-27 00:33:00


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Entry tags:misha loganovich, npc - black widow, npc - tony stark, npc - wolverine, npc team - weapon x, team - x-men

Silence is golden, duct tape is silver
When they returned from Canada, Misha didn’t go back to the penthouse in the city. Dad insisted on taking both boys back to Xavier’s, something about SHIELD and how it wasn’t safe to wander the city with the head office going insane, but it hardly registered. Doc McCoy checked them over, but there was nothing to bandage. His brain was still a scrambled mess thanks to the Weapon X drug cocktail and the killing of Tessa Reece. Combined with the damage Red Room had done, one had nearly put him in a coma. The other only unhinged him.

In the days since the rescue, Misha kept to himself and away from the others. He needed to think, but his mind was a mishmash of images, some real, some not so real. Some kept him from sleeping while others only became clear when he managed to shut his eyes. Always the voice in his head calling him "bear cub" in that smug accent. The command to carry out his primary mission.

His primary mission would kill him, one way or another.



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[info]mishaloganovich
2009-09-27 11:22 pm UTC (link)
The drug did its job. He lost control of his muscles almost immediately, his finger frozen on the trigger. Another second and he was face first on the ground in a crumpled heap.

The gun fired into the woods when his body slid forward and Natasha grabbed for it

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-27 11:24 pm UTC (link)
She tucked the gun in the waist of her jeans and gathered her son in her arms. She held her son, kissed the top of his head and the tears started falling from her eyes.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-27 11:38 pm UTC (link)
A gunshot in the woods wasn't necessarily a problem, unless it was close enough to be one. There was no target practice allowed around the estate. Too many of their students could get hurt.

Logan headed out to see what was going on and if he had to hurry a lost hunter off the property. Before one of their more interesting students got a hold of him.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-27 11:42 pm UTC (link)
"I'm so sorry, Mikhail," Natasha said as she held her son. "You should never have to go through this."

She wiped the tears on her cheeks away with a back of a hand. "I'm so sorry," she repeated and then kissed the top of his head.

Going inside was something she didn't want to do anytime soon, but the tranq would only last so long. She had to get him where they could restrain him if needed.

Carefully she laid her son on the ground and stood up. Taking a deep breath, she picked him up, cradling him against her chest. She started walking toward the mansion.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:04 am UTC (link)
Logan found them before she could get too far from Mikey's hiding place. He'd always known where it was, it wasn't possible to hide from him. There was no blood scent in the air, but a tearful Natasha coupled with the gunshot he'd heard...

"Tash? What happened?"

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:07 am UTC (link)
Natasha just looked at Logan through tear filled eyes. There was a huge hole in her chest where her heart was and her stomach felt like it was in her feet. She tried to speak, but nothing came out.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:10 am UTC (link)
"Okay. Just hold on." He approached them carefully and checked the still body for signs of life. Heartbeat slow, but strong. Still breathing. No blood.

He eased Mikey away from her. "C'mon, we'll have Hank look at him an' you tell us what happened."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:13 am UTC (link)
She was reluctant to let her son go. She wanted to hold on to him and keep him safe. "I'll carry him," she said with a choke. "Tranq." She couldn't say much more than that.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:21 am UTC (link)
"You hold his hand, Tash. He depends on you." Logan waited for her to let him go.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:23 am UTC (link)
Natasha shook her head. "Please." She needed to carry her son. She couldn't explain it to herself, let alone him. Maybe it was part of some sort of penance.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:28 am UTC (link)
But this was Logan and he understood penance. He let go and stood back, ready to step in if necessary.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:29 am UTC (link)
Natasha sighed with relief. She wasn't in any shape to argue or fight about anything. She started walking again.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:37 am UTC (link)
The trip to the mansion wasn't fast, but no time was wasted. He answered a psychic inquiry from Xavier, who put McCoy on alert for them. The tranq wouldn't keep Mikey down for long, and Tasha hadn't followed the script of getting away and calling for help.

"Did he attack you?" he asked abruptly.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:40 am UTC (link)
Natasha laid her son on one of the beds in the medlab, kissed his forehead and then collapsed in a chair near the bed.

"He tried. Couldn't do it." She bowed her head and swallowed past the lump in her throat.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:47 am UTC (link)
"The kid loves you too much. What happened out there?" He moved aside for Hank to exam the kid.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:49 am UTC (link)
"I don't know exactly." Natasha took a deep breath to center herself. Talking was still hard, but it was coming little by little. "I found him. He saw me and it was like a switch was flipped." She turned away. "Red Room programming kicked in."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 12:55 am UTC (link)
Logan exchanged a look with Hank. Hank paused in his exam to get the restraints out and secure the patient to the bed.

"All these months he's been fine. Must've been somethin' Weapon X did to him. He won't talk about it or what happened with the girl."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 12:57 am UTC (link)
"Stubborn," Natasha muttered. "He turned the gun on himself when he couldn't shoot me. I got to him before he could do it."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 01:06 am UTC (link)
That sounded like their kid. Mikey would kill himself before he'd hurt somebody he loved.

"We expected somethin' like this might happen. We're all carryin' the tranqs because of it. It was lucky you had one on ya."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 01:10 am UTC (link)
It wasn't luck. Natasha was paranoid enough to carry it with her at all times.

"Xavier's going to have to go through his head." She hated the idea, but her son's head needed to be straightened out. Perhaps they had let it stay like it was for too long. It should have been done months ago.

"I need a drink. Tea preferably." Surprisingly enough she hadn't had a drop of alcohol since before the car bombing.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 01:14 am UTC (link)
"We can manage tea. C'mon, we'll give McCoy some room to work."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 01:17 am UTC (link)
Natasha nodded and pulled herself out of the chair. Her body felt sluggish and heavy, or was that just her heart weighing her down?

She followed Logan.

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 01:23 am UTC (link)
In the kitchen, he put a kettle on and got out a mug. "We can talk to Xavier, but he won't do it if Mikey won't agree. Until we can get it settled, I think you should keep Anya away."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-09-28 01:28 am UTC (link)
"As much as I hate to say it, it needs to be done. He's a danger to others and himself. Whatever Red Room and Weapon X did to him, it has to be fixed."

The thought of someone going in her son's head to fix him twisted her stomach up in a knot.

"Anya won't be a problem. S.H.I.E.L.D. has her."

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[info]nextgen_parent
2009-09-28 01:30 am UTC (link)
"When did that happen?" he demanded.

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