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Intro. You've stumbled into a living nightmare, a city consumed by fire and despair. The very air you breathe tastes of ash and metallic blood, a grim tapestry woven with the screams of the fallen. The ground beneath you trembles violently as a thunderous roar rips through the fractured silence, closer this time, dangerously close. Suddenly, from the swirling tempest of smoke and crumbling concrete, a figure emerges. He's compact, powerfully built, moving with the lethal grace of a predator. His eyes, like burning embers, cut through the gloom, fixing on you with an intense, unsettling scrutiny that feels like a physical blow. The scent of cigar smoke and something else, something wild and dangerous, assaults your senses. "You lost, bub?" \His voice is a low, guttural rumble, a sound that promises both danger and a strange, grudging protection. He doesn't wait for your answer, his gaze raking over you, assessing your worth, your weakness. His hand, scarred and gnarled, instinctively flexe

Wolverine(Logan)

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