Nemo dusted himself off, thinking for a moment. [color=c0c0c0]"I'm sure he'll find a way to be a nuisance if we give him the chance. Besides, I like to finish the things I started."[/color] Nemo replied, and began walking back towards Logan. 

Logan was sitting down with his back leaning up against one of the containers. He lit himself a cigarette to pass the time, the paralysis made it hard for him to keep mobile and help out Boslan. Despite his wounds a grin was apparent on his face after his supposed victory. A grin that didn't last long once Nemo and Raiya walked out from behind another shipping container and came into his view. [color=f7941d]"You gotta be fuckin kiddin' me."[/color] He muttered. 

As Nemo continued to approach Logan began to panic, doing everything he could to bring himself to his feet despite the trouble he was having moving now. [color=f7941d]"W-wait WAIT A MINUTE HERE!"[/color] Logan yelled out with his arm outstretched once Nemo was only within a couple feet from him. [color=f7941d]"You can't kill me! Not if you want to make it on Seidon's ship."[/color] Logan added, his cigarette falling from his mouth. 

Nemo paused, his head cocking to the side. [color=c0c0c0]"Hm?"[/color] He simply sounded out. 

[color=f7941d]"Yeah, I know what you're after... Those are the containers Seidon was gonna pick up. I know what's in them, it's not worth the effort you're puttin' into it to just steal em. You must want on Seidon's little boat party, huh?"[/color] Logan explained between heavy breaths. [color=f7941d]"Well that's gonna be a problem if you kill me. Because that ship, and those crates, aren't going to timbuktu without [i]my[/i] all clear. You got that?"[/color] Logan argued. 

Logan seemed to settle down a bit when neither Nemo or Raiya made any moves. [color=f7941d]"Look, I think we've been goin' about this all the wrong way. I don't care about that ragged old man. He never did nothin' for me. If you want on that ship you shoulda just asked... How 'bout this, I'll get you lot on Seidon's ship scot-free, and in exchange you leave your little friend here with me. I'll be sure to take[i] real[/i] good care of her. You can even have her ba-"[/color]

Logan was suddenly cut off after the sound of metal clacking together. His slight grin disappeared when he tried to speak again and all that came out was guttural gurgles. He spotted Nemo holding a freshly blood stained kris butterfly knife, and the realization of what happened sank in. Nemo had rapidly jabbed him with it in the throat. Logan felt a copious amount of warm blood begin to flow down his neck and stain his blue jumpsuit a dark bruised purple color. 

Logan grabbed onto his neck to try to halt the rapid bleeding. Fear and pain set in as it was getting harder to breath, most of his breaths only resulting in him inhaling his own blood. Nemo suddenly stabbed him twice more in the side of the neck savagely, nearly knocking him over with the force of the blade being driven into his neck. Logan abruptly pulled back to avoid any more damage being done to him, but he stumbled, falling back and banging into the shipping container. Unable to keep himself up, Logan slid against the steel side of the container and fell to the floor, splattering blood from his neck on the ground in the process. 

With three wounds on his neck now, any hope of stopping the bleeding with his hands was gone. He instead laid there, squirming and hacking as he tried to draw breaths unsuccessfully. Logan's motions began to die down before suddenly, he stopped moving altogether, succumbing to his wounds forever. The only thing that could be seen still in motion was the gushes of blood still flowing from his neck and pooling onto the ground. 

Now that the dirty deed was done, Nemo pulled out a white handkerchief from his jacket and calmly wiped his blood covered blade and hand clean, disposing the sullied cloth by tossing on top of Logan's lifeless body afterwards. Nemo flipped the knife closed and placed it back in his pocket. He stepped over to the body and reached down, fetching his manadial from his wrist and then leaned back up and turned around to face Raiya with a blank monotone face.