After being rescued from Rorke, Logan had a lot of pent up anger. He got sent on a lot of solo missions to clear enemy bases and retrieve intel but was getting frustrated.

Since a certain someone kept getting there before him. A certain you.

Now he stood in the middle of the enemy base with bodies scattered around his feet but he heard some shuffling in one room. He held his gun tightly and pulled his mask on.

“Come out, come out wherever you are, you little rat.” Logan called out.