Animal Instincts
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X-Men - Animated Series (all) › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
10
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4,765
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Adamantium
Animal Instincts
Chapter 5
X-men Evolution
Summary: What if Wolverine and Sabretooth were also teenagers during the series? What would they be like with the others and each other?
A.N.:YAY! Next chapter… So cool… In class ignoring the teacher… they don’t know what they’re doing… psh! Also on a frickin’ mac… So not happy, and there’s this guy and he’s really frickin’ arrogant, so obnoxious. Kinda reminds me of Cyclops, but shorter, and less cool. Also this part, I’m really basing this off of Wolverine: Weapon X, so yeah.
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Be-beep, Be-beep, Be-beep.
In a giant cylinder, full chemicals, a naked body was slowly lowered into it. Breathing apparatus on the face, tubes and needles sticking out of the body, wires connected to a big machine to monitor his vital signs.
James was barely conscious but he could hear faint voices, and the beeping of the machines. He was starting to black out again, when he felt this immense burning pain go though his body. He curled into a ball, and before he fully blacked out he heard the people yelling at each other and then a door slam.
When James woke up next he was in a small room. He couldn’t really move his body and it hurt everywhere, but it was a dull pain, barely there, thanks to his healing factor. He let his eyes roam the room, it was metal, with wires laying everywhere, He noticed a window, and security cameras. He could also hear a voice on the other side of the window. It seemed worried, James shifted his head, and he heard the voice again.
James leaned forward, looking down, he noticed he was naked, but thought nothing of it. He then looked at his hand as he raised it closer to his face. One of the many, tubes popped out of the back of his hand. He freaked when he saw his hand gushing blood. He had never actually gushed blood like that, with his sheltered childhood, and then his healing factor, blood wasn’t something that gushed. Out of instinct his claws unsheathed themselves, ready to be used if needed, unfortunately, his claws coming out, just made James bleed more.
He could barely make out the sound of the man monitoring him, talking fast paced and panicked. James didn’t hear the man walk into the room to check on him, and he didn’t realize it when he jumped on the panicked man, stabbing his claws into the mans chest and ripping them through the torso.
James heard a voice from behind the window, and jumped at it. He stared at a man who wore glasses, a lab coat, and had red hair and beard. He also noticed a few other men all wearing the matching clothing. He jumped at the man in the lab coat, but before he rammed into the man, he blacked out. The men in the matching suits, went and used some of the wires and tubes to tie James up and then brought him into a different room.
When James regained consciousness again he was laying on a metal slab covered in wires. He recognized the voices around him, well as much as he could. He then felt small shocks going into his brains.
“PAIN!” James screamed out. On the computer monitor, a giant picture of a melting body showed up.
James held his arm in the air, then grabbed the closest person to him. He heard a woman scream, but could care less. “YOU! YOU ….PAIN… ME!!!” He yelled at the woman.
He heard a man’s voice yelling, but couldn’t make out what he was saying. He through the person away from him, and then grabbed the loudest yelling man by the throat, a bald man with glasses. He heard a swoosh of the door, growled, and then got shot in the back by some tranquilizers. The monitor went blank for a minute, then shot back on as James’ claws came out of his hand. A picture of the bald man, with tree holes in his head and blood pouring out of them.
James came to next, while he was outside, or at least he thought he was. Before he could think, a pack of wolves jumped on him, tackling him to the ground. They chewed on his flesh, and he cried out, and let his claws unsheathe themselves, then he pushed them trough the wolves flesh. One by one, he killed each wolf, barely realizing what he was doing, only knowing instincts.
As he killed the last one he collapsed on top of the massacred bodies of the wolves.
The next thing James knew, he was walking outside again. He knew he had huge weights on his waist but didn’t know why, he could also feel a helmet on his head. He walked into the building. Shots were fired and he felt them sink into his skin, then go out the other side. He just ignored it and tore through the group of guards, claws easily tearing through the bullet proof vest and uniforms. Every hall he turned down, there were more guards that turned into dead bodies.
James turned into a room, he looked around, and was disappointed to see it was the wrong one. His prey was close, but not there. He sniffed the air, then Climbed to the ceiling. Ripping his claws into the ceiling, he jumped up to where he was trying to get. Several guards ran into the room, shooting bullets. James just ran through then killing each and every one of them.
James followed the scent of blood to a huge metal door. He heard voices, and started to claw through the door. He listened as the voices became panicked, and got a small sense of satisfaction from it. As soon as he got through, he jumped at the balled man, but the man jumped out of the way.
“Shoot him! Shoot him now!!!” Yelled the bald man hysterically.
The other man faltered, and the bald man slapped him in the back, which accidentally shot off in the direction of James. The dark haired boy then switched his prey from the bald man, to the red haired, and jumped him, slashing his claws through the mans body.
Sniffing the air, James then again followed the scent of blood and fear. He ran into a large room with a woman kneeling in the middle of it. Upon seeing him, she covered her head, whining, begging for a quick death.
“You don’t matter…” James then looked up to an observation room, and the top of the room started exploding.
James heard a voice throughout the room. It was the voice of his prey, and it was mocking him. On fire he climbed up a ladder to the observation room, and broke through the window.
“Oh GOD NO! You’re… You’re dead!!! He’s controlling a dead man, A walking dead man!”
“Dead?” James rasped out, “Is that what you made me?! AM I!!?” James yelled into the man’s face, holding him close by his collar.
“You are..” the bald man paused, “an animal!”
James felt an overwhelming amount of anger rush through his veins. “I AM JAMES!!!” James shook the man, “JAMES--- I AM MAN!!!” He threw the man onto the control panel. “ AND YOU ARE THE ANIMAL!!!”
The bald man turned over and started pressing buttons. James used his claws to cut threw the control panel, and cut the bald man’s hand off. He then grabbed the bald man by the collar and hoisted him so he was eye level. “Now we both got our hands messed up… do you think that makes us even?” James let out one claw slowly at a time. “Well I don’t”
James then pushed his claws into the bald man’s skull.
“Now we’re square.” James picked the man up and threw him into the fire.
James woke up, and looked around. He was lying in the control room, and could remember nothing of the massacre that had happened. He looked down and took note that he was wearing no clothes. He looked around the room, and saw the hand laying on the control panel he ripped through. He walked through the facility noting each body he passed. He didn’t like where he was, it smelled of death.
“Wonder who did all the killin’?” He looked over his body and noticed the blood. “I’m covered in blood, but there ain’t no pain, or wounds.”
James looked down at his hands and watched his claws come out of his hands. Noticing the metal, he started to hear voices.
“Please!”
“I don’t like pain, kill me quickly, I’m begging you.”
“Run, James, Run!”
“Am I dead?” James asked to no one in particular.
“You are an ANIMAL!”
“They found me, mutilated my body, tortured me, tore up my mind!” James turned and ran down the hall, running for an exit. “I GOTTA GET AWAY!”
James ran, “I’m running, gotta keep running, can’t let it catch me, it’ll suffocate me.” James mumbled this all to himself. “It’s getting to close, can’t run fast enough, it’s pushing through me. It‘s turning black!”
“Don’t give up.”
Everything went black.
James awoke outside. He looked around again, not fully comprehending what was going on.
“ROOAARRRR!”
James was jumped by a white tiger. He jumped back. The tiger grabbed a hold of his back and its claws tore through his skin. It bit into his shoulder. He grabbed the large cat’s neck and pushed down hard, he then pushed the claws on his other hand into the tigers throat.
He looked over and watched guard walk in to take him back to his cell. One, by one he killed each and every one of them. He then walked through the facility, no alarms, no worry. He got to a door, the door before his freedom. He clawed his way through it, went in, and killed the bald man, the best part was, no one could do anything to stop it.
He then made his way back outside, and was met with several guards trying to stop him. He tore through them like he had done all the others. He then walked out into the cold snowy wilderness.
Chapter 5
X-men Evolution
Summary: What if Wolverine and Sabretooth were also teenagers during the series? What would they be like with the others and each other?
A.N.:YAY! Next chapter… So cool… In class ignoring the teacher… they don’t know what they’re doing… psh! Also on a frickin’ mac… So not happy, and there’s this guy and he’s really frickin’ arrogant, so obnoxious. Kinda reminds me of Cyclops, but shorter, and less cool. Also this part, I’m really basing this off of Wolverine: Weapon X, so yeah.
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Be-beep, Be-beep, Be-beep.
In a giant cylinder, full chemicals, a naked body was slowly lowered into it. Breathing apparatus on the face, tubes and needles sticking out of the body, wires connected to a big machine to monitor his vital signs.
James was barely conscious but he could hear faint voices, and the beeping of the machines. He was starting to black out again, when he felt this immense burning pain go though his body. He curled into a ball, and before he fully blacked out he heard the people yelling at each other and then a door slam.
When James woke up next he was in a small room. He couldn’t really move his body and it hurt everywhere, but it was a dull pain, barely there, thanks to his healing factor. He let his eyes roam the room, it was metal, with wires laying everywhere, He noticed a window, and security cameras. He could also hear a voice on the other side of the window. It seemed worried, James shifted his head, and he heard the voice again.
James leaned forward, looking down, he noticed he was naked, but thought nothing of it. He then looked at his hand as he raised it closer to his face. One of the many, tubes popped out of the back of his hand. He freaked when he saw his hand gushing blood. He had never actually gushed blood like that, with his sheltered childhood, and then his healing factor, blood wasn’t something that gushed. Out of instinct his claws unsheathed themselves, ready to be used if needed, unfortunately, his claws coming out, just made James bleed more.
He could barely make out the sound of the man monitoring him, talking fast paced and panicked. James didn’t hear the man walk into the room to check on him, and he didn’t realize it when he jumped on the panicked man, stabbing his claws into the mans chest and ripping them through the torso.
James heard a voice from behind the window, and jumped at it. He stared at a man who wore glasses, a lab coat, and had red hair and beard. He also noticed a few other men all wearing the matching clothing. He jumped at the man in the lab coat, but before he rammed into the man, he blacked out. The men in the matching suits, went and used some of the wires and tubes to tie James up and then brought him into a different room.
When James regained consciousness again he was laying on a metal slab covered in wires. He recognized the voices around him, well as much as he could. He then felt small shocks going into his brains.
“PAIN!” James screamed out. On the computer monitor, a giant picture of a melting body showed up.
James held his arm in the air, then grabbed the closest person to him. He heard a woman scream, but could care less. “YOU! YOU ….PAIN… ME!!!” He yelled at the woman.
He heard a man’s voice yelling, but couldn’t make out what he was saying. He through the person away from him, and then grabbed the loudest yelling man by the throat, a bald man with glasses. He heard a swoosh of the door, growled, and then got shot in the back by some tranquilizers. The monitor went blank for a minute, then shot back on as James’ claws came out of his hand. A picture of the bald man, with tree holes in his head and blood pouring out of them.
James came to next, while he was outside, or at least he thought he was. Before he could think, a pack of wolves jumped on him, tackling him to the ground. They chewed on his flesh, and he cried out, and let his claws unsheathe themselves, then he pushed them trough the wolves flesh. One by one, he killed each wolf, barely realizing what he was doing, only knowing instincts.
As he killed the last one he collapsed on top of the massacred bodies of the wolves.
The next thing James knew, he was walking outside again. He knew he had huge weights on his waist but didn’t know why, he could also feel a helmet on his head. He walked into the building. Shots were fired and he felt them sink into his skin, then go out the other side. He just ignored it and tore through the group of guards, claws easily tearing through the bullet proof vest and uniforms. Every hall he turned down, there were more guards that turned into dead bodies.
James turned into a room, he looked around, and was disappointed to see it was the wrong one. His prey was close, but not there. He sniffed the air, then Climbed to the ceiling. Ripping his claws into the ceiling, he jumped up to where he was trying to get. Several guards ran into the room, shooting bullets. James just ran through then killing each and every one of them.
James followed the scent of blood to a huge metal door. He heard voices, and started to claw through the door. He listened as the voices became panicked, and got a small sense of satisfaction from it. As soon as he got through, he jumped at the balled man, but the man jumped out of the way.
“Shoot him! Shoot him now!!!” Yelled the bald man hysterically.
The other man faltered, and the bald man slapped him in the back, which accidentally shot off in the direction of James. The dark haired boy then switched his prey from the bald man, to the red haired, and jumped him, slashing his claws through the mans body.
Sniffing the air, James then again followed the scent of blood and fear. He ran into a large room with a woman kneeling in the middle of it. Upon seeing him, she covered her head, whining, begging for a quick death.
“You don’t matter…” James then looked up to an observation room, and the top of the room started exploding.
James heard a voice throughout the room. It was the voice of his prey, and it was mocking him. On fire he climbed up a ladder to the observation room, and broke through the window.
“Oh GOD NO! You’re… You’re dead!!! He’s controlling a dead man, A walking dead man!”
“Dead?” James rasped out, “Is that what you made me?! AM I!!?” James yelled into the man’s face, holding him close by his collar.
“You are..” the bald man paused, “an animal!”
James felt an overwhelming amount of anger rush through his veins. “I AM JAMES!!!” James shook the man, “JAMES--- I AM MAN!!!” He threw the man onto the control panel. “ AND YOU ARE THE ANIMAL!!!”
The bald man turned over and started pressing buttons. James used his claws to cut threw the control panel, and cut the bald man’s hand off. He then grabbed the bald man by the collar and hoisted him so he was eye level. “Now we both got our hands messed up… do you think that makes us even?” James let out one claw slowly at a time. “Well I don’t”
James then pushed his claws into the bald man’s skull.
“Now we’re square.” James picked the man up and threw him into the fire.
James woke up, and looked around. He was lying in the control room, and could remember nothing of the massacre that had happened. He looked down and took note that he was wearing no clothes. He looked around the room, and saw the hand laying on the control panel he ripped through. He walked through the facility noting each body he passed. He didn’t like where he was, it smelled of death.
“Wonder who did all the killin’?” He looked over his body and noticed the blood. “I’m covered in blood, but there ain’t no pain, or wounds.”
James looked down at his hands and watched his claws come out of his hands. Noticing the metal, he started to hear voices.
“Please!”
“I don’t like pain, kill me quickly, I’m begging you.”
“Run, James, Run!”
“Am I dead?” James asked to no one in particular.
“You are an ANIMAL!”
“They found me, mutilated my body, tortured me, tore up my mind!” James turned and ran down the hall, running for an exit. “I GOTTA GET AWAY!”
James ran, “I’m running, gotta keep running, can’t let it catch me, it’ll suffocate me.” James mumbled this all to himself. “It’s getting to close, can’t run fast enough, it’s pushing through me. It‘s turning black!”
“Don’t give up.”
Everything went black.
James awoke outside. He looked around again, not fully comprehending what was going on.
“ROOAARRRR!”
James was jumped by a white tiger. He jumped back. The tiger grabbed a hold of his back and its claws tore through his skin. It bit into his shoulder. He grabbed the large cat’s neck and pushed down hard, he then pushed the claws on his other hand into the tigers throat.
He looked over and watched guard walk in to take him back to his cell. One, by one he killed each and every one of them. He then walked through the facility, no alarms, no worry. He got to a door, the door before his freedom. He clawed his way through it, went in, and killed the bald man, the best part was, no one could do anything to stop it.
He then made his way back outside, and was met with several guards trying to stop him. He tore through them like he had done all the others. He then walked out into the cold snowy wilderness.