[ Great question. Who had he pissed off? It hadn't even fully dawned on him that he didn't look that great - holes in his tank top where he'd been shot and stabbed and burned. Hair wild and unkempt. Dirt and grime caked on his bare arms. If you held up a mirror to him, it would have shocked him again.
As Julian's telekinesis works its way through him, it hits the first two bullets lodged in his back. Logan makes a face as they move, the pain feels searing. But they come out and drop to the ground. So does the one in his chest and the two in his skull. By the time it's done, he's down on his knees, trying to catch his breath. ]
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As Julian's telekinesis works its way through him, it hits the first two bullets lodged in his back. Logan makes a face as they move, the pain feels searing. But they come out and drop to the ground. So does the one in his chest and the two in his skull. By the time it's done, he's down on his knees, trying to catch his breath. ]
What the hell was that? What did you do?