Wolverine dodged another bullet.

He got peppered by some old fashioned modernized iron ballistic bullets. He was not damaged totally, but inside of him he was calculating how all of this warped into play. His shoulder had a knot, and now his ear was mangled. He rolled four or five times left and right to get away from Quinn. Once he was in the clear he saw a small tree and he eyed it to see if it would work so he could attack rights and strategically hopped on the tree with animal strength and moving. Once, he got into the top of the tree he hooked the air when he somersaulted and catapulted himself in the middle of the forest ring and landed beside Quinn back to his left side where Wolverine deduced Quinn would be standing alert. From behind Quinn where he landed he lunged forward with his right metal claw hung pointed and indestructible. It took the beast some acrobatic pushes and animal speed so he would regularly win the game, but this Quinn guy made his nose get stuck, and his eyes watered a little because of today's local competitor.

"I'm WOLVERINE" he sprayed out when he lunged from only one meter away.