They met in 1930 , fell in love, and were destined to be together.... but what happens when Logan is taken from Diana and they don't meet again until 2017 ?
"Diana, people like me destroy beautiful things like you. I don't want to ever hurt you. l...
Diana's POV Men ran from every direction all around me on the battlefield. Some stood by my side as I sprint across the field, others backed down, and others died fighting. All of us were in a war, a very powerful war that only a god, such as myself could stop. That's why I'm here. I came to save those who couldn't save themselves.
Dirt flies up in the air as I bring my shield up to protect myself. The bombs fly bye, nearly hitting me, before I hear a loud shout. Someone had been hit. Lots of people had been hit, but I'm trying to save as many as I can.
"GET DOWN!" I yelled as I quickly jump and cover a young soldier with my shield. He looked terrified. "WE NEED TO GO BACK. WE CAN'T STOP THEM!" He warns with a British accent as I look up, the bombs haven't stopped. "YOU GO, I'LL STAY" I pat his shoulder as he nods and quickly stands to his feet, before racing back to his men in the back of the field. Meanwhile I kept going. This war is nowhere near finished.
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I kick down a wooden door and enter a dark room. No one was in here. I quickly walk to the second closest door as I hear a cry. A cry from a man of some kind. "WHOEVER YOU ARE, GUIDE ME TO YOU" I yell over the gun fire outside. The voice doesn't respond in a language, instead I hear more cries, cries of emotion and fear. Cautiously I walk towards the cries and kick down another wooden door. Dust fills the room as a bomb had just exploded outside of the worn down house-like building. "HELLO?" I call as I look around quickly for whom the cries belonged to here. "HYMM, MMM!" I use my hand to guide myself safely through the dusty house till I feel another door. This was the one. I quickly kick it down, revealing a man tied in chains, covered in blood and his mouth covered by a bloodstained white cloth. The man looks up at me with reddened eyes and a sweating face as I kneel before him. "I'm Diana, don't worry I'm not a threat." I said softly as the frightened man nods and looks to his left. Both of his muscular arms were tied to opposite sides of the walls in chains. "I'm gonna get you out of here." I then stand up and raise my sword in the air to slice open the chain. I swing it as hard as I can making the chains fly off of the man's wrist in many pieces. I then do the same for his right arm. As the chains shatter, the man falls to floor and holds pressure on a wound around his waist. Something tragic had happened to this man. His dark eyes told an unknown story.
I kneel down to the man and gently lift his chin, he was unconscious now. I need to help him. Putting my sword away, I gently pick him up and put him over my shoulders while picking up my shield and quickly heading back down to the exit.....
Logan's POV My eyes slowly open to a dimmed room and a small fire to keep warm inside this cabin. I was cold, shaking, in pain, and I also felt hot. This wasn't exactly unusual for me, but it was strange. As my body regains consciousness throughout, I see a beautiful brunette woman approaching me. She was holding a wet towel and a bowl beside her as she comes to kneel beside me. I try to sit up a little straighter against the wooden logs behind me but let out a grunt from the pain. "Sit still, you'll hurt yourself further." She says calmly in a very pretty accent. I can't quite make out where she's from but it was a very rare voice... a beautiful one as herself.
My eyes follow her every move as she was now sitting and setting the bowl down beside my spot. "Who are you?" I asked lowly making her beautiful chocolate colored eyes meet mine. "Diana Prince of the themescreria. Daughter of Hipolita, the queen of the Amazons" I knew about Hipolita myself. My father had battled her grandfather in battle centuries ago. I nod at Diana and reach up to shake her hand. "We have family ties. I'm Logan, but you could know me as The Wolverine too." She smiles before reaching her hand up to shake mine. Her hand looked small compared to mine which I thought was kinda sweet? I don't know why though. "Logan, the Wolverine? I'm afraid I've never heard of you." I let out a chuckle and shake my head. "No one here knows of me. That's alright though. So, why'd you save me?" I asked as she looks down at the bowl and grabs the wet towel. "That's why I'm here. I came to save those who can't fight back for themselves. " she then gently starts to dab the puncture wounds around my stomach. "I can fight for myself. My problem was I got caught and got my ass beat for it. " she smiles but doesn't look up from my wounds. "How'd you get caught, Logan?" I tense up as she gets to the bullet wound. "Easy Diana, It's still healing." She then looks up at me. "You can self-heal." I nodded. "Yeah, it's just not as quick as it should be right now. I'm weak at this moment and have very little strength to give my body" she nods and moves on to the three slices across my ribcage. "Another wolverine? " she was quite smart, but that wasn't the truth. "Actually I'm the only one left, that's kinda the problem. " she had curiosity in her eyes and I felt comfortable telling her more. "The reason I came out here was because of the German soldiers. They've been hunting me down for years and want me dead. There's a large prize for my body and these guys?" I lift my hand up slowly and let my claws shoot out from my knuckles. "They're worth millions since my kind is existent." Diana observes my claws and slowly stands up. "You're in danger, Logan. I need to get you out of here." I retract the claws and reach for her hand. "Diana, in this condition... I'm good as dead. Just a few hours then I'll be up and running again. " she looks unsure as to whether that was a true statement or not, but sits back down and continues to clean my wounds...
"I'll be right here beside you. Let me know if I can provide anything to you." I watch as Diana brings me a soft blanket and a bowl of water as we lie beside the fire. "Thank you, for providing everything you have to me already. " I whispered as she smiled. "Goodnight, Logan" I whispered back 'Goodnight' before letting sleep take over me....
(HEY GUYS, JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW THAT THIS STORY IS BASED OFF THE CHARACTERS BUT THERE'S SOME DIFFERENCES. LOGAN AND DIANA WILL BOTH BE A LITTLE DIFFERENT COMPARED TO THEIR CHARACTERS IN GENERAL. SAME GOES FOR THEIR BACKSTORY)
