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While waiting for the movie, a little video of my Young!Viktor >w>

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@thecondemnedandhunted

At first it was only a scent...

...he remembered it, but he couldn’t place it at first. He followed it though, and the longer he followed the more he remembered. He remembered his face, Victor remembered his name. He didn’t remember much else. He had a one track mind, and the fence decorated with walkers and guarded by armed men wasn’t going to stop him.

There were guns trained on him, and Victor was ready to just leap over the fence, until one of the men stood directly in front of him and pressed the barrel of his gun to his chest, “I said...state your fucking business,” apparently they’d been talking to him. He’d been ignoring them. Victor tilted his head...behind him he heard movement, he sniffed the air, female, far enough away that she might not realize what was going on but close enough that if they shot at him she might get hurt. He wrapped his hand around the barrel of the gun flexing his hand and extending his adamantium covered claws, “Watch where yer pointin’ that, asshole,” Victor growled, his claws cutting through the barrel. “Fuck....what...the fuck?!....he’s not even human....fuck it...light him up...!” Victor moved fast running as the bullets hit him in the back but the girl he knew had gotten closer, perhaps to check out what the commotion was. He threw himself on top of her, holding himself up with his elbows so he didn’t crush her. The bullets ripped into his flesh, each bullet making him MORE pissed off, “Don’t...move frail.”

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