RABID WOLVERINE CH2.
He walks in the shadows stalking you,teeth beard,paws clenched a smirk across his muzzle murder on his mind, you try to run but he grabs you taking you by the throat chocking you lifeless biting your fleashy neck drawing blood. Yelling at you,kicking you,punching you looking at you with those beedy brown eyes he applies the Crippler Crossface you struggle gasping for breathe passing out he shredds you,your blood leaking from your limp body cuts you up stomping you into the ground. he climbs to a high place and jumps the diving head butt you are brain dead you wake up thinking it was just a bad dream but,here he is standing over you chuckling like the madman he is...