Story Notes:
This is a lab fic, one I've wanted to write for a long time. I decided to tackle it with the 100 drabble list I made a while ago.

It has a deliciously crazy Marie and Logan with a bit of a feral control issue. *grin*
Author's Chapter Notes:
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A Cunning Plan:

She’d just hit the next guy when he came in. That was it, it was perfect, hit him in the head, then get the key off of his belt. Yes! Hit him in the head, get the key off his belt, and open the cell door. Marie was excited, happy even. This was much better than yesterdays plan, ‘trip him and bash his head on the ground’ was obviously the worst plan ever. That was a terrible plan. Worse even that the ‘Touch Him’ plan when she had forgotten she was wearing the collar. She hadn’t even managed to trip him, he just stumbled. And after that his head was way too far from the floor for bashing. This plan was much much better.

Hit him in the head, get the key off his belt, open the cell door, and run. Much better. Hit him in the head, get the key off his belt, open the cell door, run, and get out. She looked around for something to hit him in the head with. Her plate was much to flimsy for knocking over the head. And if she didn’t succeed, they might not give it back. There wasn’t anything else that wasn’t bolted down. The sink and toilet seemed as if they’d been melded to the wall. If the cot hadn’t been bolted down, the legs would have been too short anyway. And she didn’t know how to remove them anyway.

Her excitement plummeted. This was a stupid plan. She didn’t even have anything to hit him with? How was she supposed to knock him out if she didn’t have anything to hit him with? What a stupid stupid plan. That was ridiculous. Just stupid. That wasn’t a good plan at all. Now… maybe if she could just find a way to knock him down…
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