Wolverine vs Bigby Wolf

We open in a small bar. Logan (Wolverine) is sitting at the bar in his civilian clothes. He’s slowly nursing a drink in between puffs of his cigar. The door to the bar opens, and Bigby Wolf strolls in and sits at the bar. He turns to the bartender

Bigby: The usual. Actually, make it a double.

The TV begins playing a news report about a recent string of murders at Fabletown. Bigby sighs. Logan looks over to him

Logan: it’s a shame how that place turned out. I remember how it was when it opened, but it’s been going downhill ever since they left that bitch in charge.

Bigby crushes his glass in anger. He gets out of his seat.

Bigby: Take that back. Now.

Logan: Can’t. Wouldn’t.

Bigby walks over to Logan and smashes his head into the counter, causing the wood to splinter and crack.

Bigby: Let that be a warning. Don’t badmouth Snow.

Logan lifts his head. His cigar is crushed and his glass is shattered. He turns to Bigby and punches him across the face. Bigby stumbles backward. He wasn’t expecting this guy’s fist to be so hard.

Logan: You just made a big mistake, Bub.

Logan delivers another devastating punch, and Bigby falls backwards, landing on his Barstool. He grabs the stool and swings it into Logan. It connects with his head, causing a massive gash in his head.

Logan steadies himself as the gash closes up on its own.

Logan: That’s it. I’m done playing.

He extends his claws and stabs into Bigby’s chest. Bigby reels back in pain, before glancing back down at Logan, his eyes looking more feral. Bigby raises his hands, revealing his fingernails have grown into claws of his own. He digs his claws into Logan’s throat.

Logan backs up, pulling his claws out of Bigby’s chest. As his throat begins to heal, Logan dashes forward for another slash. The two men trade several slashes, causing blood to splatter everywhere. Under the counter. The Bartender desperately makes a call to the police.

The fighting men make their way over to a pool table, and Bigby grabs an 8 ball. As Logan charges, Bigby shoves the 8 ball into Logan’s mouth, then picks him up and crashes him through the table.

Logan: Ouch.

Logan stumbles to his feet.

Logan: That hurt. Almost as much as this

He dashes forward and begins repeatedly stabbing Bigby in the chest. Dozens of stabs as gallons of blood spread over the floor. Before Bigby has a chance to heal, Logan picks up him up by the throat and hurls him into the bar, causing him to fall behind it.

Just then, the Cops arrive

Cop (Over Megaphone): Come out with your hands on your head.

Logan: Ah, Dammit.

Logan puts his hands on his head and starts walking out, but then he hears something behind him. First I was the sound of growling, then wood splintering. He turned around just in time to see the Counter being hurled at him.

Logan crashes through the doors and out into the street, with the splintered remains of the counter laying on top of him. Bigby, now in his werewolf form, exits the bar. The police are terrified.

Logan: Alright. Have it your way, Bub.

With a savage yell, Logan bursts out of the wood, Claws extended and in a berserker rage. Logan and Bigby roar ferociously as they charge each other.

Logan and Bigby collide, slashing and stabbing with all their might. Blood splatters everywhere. On the street, on police cars, on the cops themselves. It’s an explosion of gore as these two seemingly unkillable monsters keep tearing each other apart.

Bigby plunges his hand into Logan’s chest, grabbing onto a rib and using it as a grip to hurl Logan into a billboard. Bigby Roars with rage. The Beserk Logan slashes the supports of the billboard and sends it falling down onto Bigby, crushing him. Logan feels the rage subsiding.

Logan: Never Forget, Bub. I’m the best there is at what I do.

Suddenly, the billboard explodes upward as Bigby stands in his true form. A gigantic wolf. He huffs and he puffs and he blows a gust of cold wind at Logan, freezing him in a block of ice.

Logan concentrates and redirects his healing energy into his claws, causing them to heat up and begin glowing. He slashes his way out of the ice and stares down Bigby’s true form

Logan: Alright, mutt, it’s time to put you down.

Logan charges at Bigby, leaping atop him and stabbing into his back. Bugby howls with rages as he rolls over, tossing Logan off. This time, it hurts, since he’s not healing. Bigby stands over Logan, and picks him up with his jaws. He bites down hard into Logans guts.

Logan screams in agony, and desperately stabs Bigby in the eye. A loud sizzle is heard as a geyser of vaporized blood shoots out, causing Bigby to drop Logan. Logan Lands on his feet and leap up towards Bigby’s Throat

Logan: Play Dead.

With a slice, he’s severed the giant wolf’s head. Bigby falls to the ground, dead. Logan lands hard on his back. The pain is too great, he can’t go on. Logan succumbs to his wounds as well. The Glow slowly fades from Logan’s claws, as his wounds begin to close on their own

The End