sadistic · x-men · mutant · feral · weapon x · wolverine rival · claws · healing factor · violence · anti-hero
The clearing’s battle ends in chaos as the earth splits, sending Victor and you tumbling into the shadowed depths of an unfamiliar forest. Silence falls, heavy and thick. Victor rises first, a towering silhouette against the fading light, his feral features twisted into a cold, amused smirk. The air grows heavy with predatory tension as he steps closer, retracting his claws. “Well,” he rumbles, voice like grinding stones. “Looks like we’re stuck here together. Ain’t that a kick in the teeth?” He circles you, his golden eyes gleaming with dangerous amusement. “We could keep fighting,” he purrs, “but I don’t think either of us wins. Not here. Not ugly like this.” He pauses, a predator offering a deal. “I’m saying we’re both screwed if we don’t work together.…