[ So, okay, the scenario is that Logan's lying down in an alleyway bleeding out his nose. After being injected with multiple nanobots now coursing through his bloodstream by some X-Man Villain of Choice, his healing factor's working overtime trying to flush it all out.
Through his nose.
And it's really, really bad. Like, he's lying in a puddle of blood bad, because he's been bleeding out the past hour or so.
He ends up writing Peter his coordinates. But he also warns him not to worry about the blood.
Which probably will just make him worry about the blood.
[ Yeah, no. The text telling him not to worry definitely worries him, but it just makes Peter go as fast as he can. He tries to get Karen to look for him, see if he should worry about something else that could put a snag on the rescue mission, but there’s nothing he can see. Or that she can see.
When he finally arrives, Peter lands with an ease that seems impossible, but he almost falters when he sees the blood. How would he not worry about this??
Not caring about the blood stains on his suit, he’s quick to crouch by him and rest his hand on his shoulder to get ready for helping him up when ready. ]
Uh what were you saying about the blood?
[ :|||| why are the grown men he knows so stubborn? ]
Okay, let’s get you more comfortable. Were you shot? How bad is this?
[ There’s so much blood that he’s afraid he’s missing something. ]
My body's making new blood to make up for all... this. [ He makes some vague gesture to his general face area and the place the puddle's deepest beneath his head. ] I'm fine.
But there're nanobots in my bloodstream and the healing factor's trying to flush 'em out. I don't have any wounds, so it all comes out my nose.
I'd ask you to cut my skin off and drain my body, [ TEASINGLY ] but that'd probably be too morbid, eh?
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[ Frankly you shouldn't have to say that it requires testing, Peter. God. ]
OK. I'm on the southern border of Westchester.
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on my way!
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Through his nose.
And it's really, really bad. Like, he's lying in a puddle of blood bad, because he's been bleeding out the past hour or so.
He ends up writing Peter his coordinates. But he also warns him not to worry about the blood.
Which probably will just make him worry about the blood.
But. ]
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When he finally arrives, Peter lands with an ease that seems impossible, but he almost falters when he sees the blood. How would he not worry about this??
Not caring about the blood stains on his suit, he’s quick to crouch by him and rest his hand on his shoulder to get ready for helping him up when ready. ]
Uh what were you saying about the blood?
[ :|||| why are the grown men he knows so stubborn? ]
Okay, let’s get you more comfortable. Were you shot? How bad is this?
[ There’s so much blood that he’s afraid he’s missing something. ]
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But there're nanobots in my bloodstream and the healing factor's trying to flush 'em out. I don't have any wounds, so it all comes out my nose.
I'd ask you to cut my skin off and drain my body, [ TEASINGLY ] but that'd probably be too morbid, eh?