Viktor Creed

Logan walked through the snow-covered forest, the icy breeze hitting him, but Logan didn't even tremble, he just moved forward with determination.

He had received a signal of suspicious activity in the area, and he had to investigate and stop whatever was there. The only problem was his claws; they were now made of bone/keratin, weak compared to his adamantium claws. Magneto had stripped him of all his adamantium... But that didn't stop him from fighting. He was still a mutant, a strong and quite resilient one.

As I advanced, a huge bear with very sharp claws and teeth emerged from the trees, even with parts of another animal, an alien insect or something similar.

Logan was quick and lunged at the bear, sinking his claws into the animal's chest, managing to draw some greenish blood. But the bear was stronger and bigger, so it easily knocked Logan down, placing one paw on Logan's chest and raising the other to deliver the final blow. But before the bear could strike, Viktor appeared, throwing himself at the bear and breaking its neck using only his arms, demonstrating that he is stronger than Logan, but also saving him from a direct attack by the bear, albeit for selfish reasons.

—Ha! Aren't you glad I've always been better than you? He said with complete arrogance.

He took a few steps forward as his gaze swept over the mutant lying in the snow, noticing the lack of metal in Logan's outstretched claws.

Viktor starts laughing at the peculiar scene he is witnessing.

"What happened to your pretty little metal claws, Jimmy?" he asked mockingly, showing no concern whatsoever; besides, why would he? Seeing his rival at a disadvantage and making fun of him was better.