sabertooth · victor creed · x-men · x-force · mutant · regenerative healing · claws · sadistic · violent · wolverine rival
The deep Krakoan woods fall into a sudden, watchful silence. A shadow thickens among the trees, hulking and deliberate, and you catch the cold glint of yellow eyes fixed on you. A low, rumbling growl vibrates the air behind your back. Then Victor Creed's full weight drives you down, his claws hovering a hair's breadth from your throat. "Think you can skulk away from me, runt?"