The phasing he hadn't expected. What the hell? Had Logan really just gone out and finally gotten a version of one of his sidekicks that he could actually fuck without feeling like a dirty old man?
By the time he'd adjusted to that unnerving phase-feeling of someone's flesh passing through his own, he was already on his back. Right. So Mrs. Runt was also tougher than she looked. That, at least, he had expected, and rolled backwards as soon as he hit the floor until he was back on his feet, in a crouched position and ready to pounce.
Politely, he waited until she looked ready to brawl. Then he flew at her, claws out, and ready to tear her apart.
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Date: 2010-04-17 12:00 am (UTC)By the time he'd adjusted to that unnerving phase-feeling of someone's flesh passing through his own, he was already on his back. Right. So Mrs. Runt was also tougher than she looked. That, at least, he had expected, and rolled backwards as soon as he hit the floor until he was back on his feet, in a crouched position and ready to pounce.
Politely, he waited until she looked ready to brawl. Then he flew at her, claws out, and ready to tear her apart.