Unworldly Time Share

Summary: AU X-Men/Gears of War Crossover - Wolverine goes to bring a mutant to the institute from Tokyo, Japan. Little does he know that she teleports anyone within her viewing radius to other dimensions and she has no control of her powers. Logan lands on the planet Sera fighting for his life with the COG soldiers of Delta Squad.

Rating: PG - 15 Language and Gore

Disclaimer: I do not own Gears of War or X-Men. X-Men are property of Marvel Comics and Gears of War is property of Epic Games. I am making no profit off this.

Notes: Please let me know what you think and if I have to up the rating. I think I might...

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Prologue

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Noise; not quite human, not quite animal. A strange grunt, growl, with an stranged groan. The smell of smoke, gas, and a coppery foul stench that wasn't quite blood but was so rotten that it made him want to vomit. As his eyes began to focus on his surroundings, awareness started to settle in that something wasn't right. Tuning his ears, the strange animalistic sounds were getting closer, along with another foul stench that was indescribable. Spinning around without a hitch, he crouched down at the sound of a chainsaw heading in his direction.

Heavy thundering of feet and the grinding of gears with a sickening rattle as the piece of machinery revved sputtering and groaning as fuel was sucked through the intake. While listening to the fast approach of the creature, he could hear several shouts, gunfires, and explosions a few blocks away. The engine continued to sputter and growl as he shifted from his crouch to meet the growling face of a creature he could not describe as it barreled towards him, chainsaw raised as he extended his claws and met the weapon head on.

Blades cracked against metal, jerking his arm bck as the teeth of the saw clacked about, popping off and shattering; tinkling to the ground below. Searing pain popped in bursts as some of the teeth hit against his flesh, digging in. The creature before him continuing to bear down even as the weapon grinded to a noisy hault; the chain snapping against the pressre and scalding his wrist as he felt the skin knitt back together.

With a frustraged growl he popped the other set of claws from his left hand. The three twelve inch blades of gleaming metal spearing the flesh between each knuckle with a resounding *SNIKT*. Metal reflecting against the sunlight bearing down against the weapon with keen percision, the pieces scattering around as he turned to the towering figure, plunging through armor and flesh, thrusting in an upward motion, slicing as if through butter; the last sound a groaning gurgle as blood gushed from the wounds and from the creatures mouth as he extracted his claws from it with a secondary *SNIKT* and the bloody mass fell forwards with a thud.

Kicking it with a low growl, he sniffed the air and sighed. Crouching down he examined the scaled, humanoid mass; the wounds he'd inflicted bleeding profusely with a few feet of intestine clumped underneath. Taking a better look around his surroundings, he examined the ruined structure. Scattered papers, boxes, dirt, rock, dibres, and ammo cartriges lined the floor all around. Concrete columns held bullets and were erroded off from the richochet.

Still hearing the battle raging on outside he grunted out a curse as he smelt that familiar stench while picking up the shot gun off the creatures back, checking the load and swiping the ammo for good measure. Cocking the gun, he pocketd the remaining rounds on the belt of his uniform. Making his way down the hall, he grumbled to himself. "This is the last time I let Chuck talk me inta goin' after a mutant with a time-share."