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Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson ([personal profile] mouthy_merc) wrote2008-09-22 10:11 am

A bar - Hell, Michigan - Monday evening

One bodyslide away from the island, they arrived in a small town that proudly proclaimed it's name.

"Welcome to Hell, Nate!" Wade said, grinning cheerfully. "I coulda told you it was in Michigan, but I thought that was just assumed."

Where else would Hell be?


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[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
"But nothing was quite as bad as Hell's Kitchen at the time," Nate continued, "Daredevil or not..."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I didn't spend much time hanging out in New York," Wade admitted. "Things to do, places to be, dying to be done."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
He considered that. "And keeping an eye on Terry," Nate said, finally. He'd remembered that part. "New York has always been... busy. But beating up criminals and murderers wasn't going to clear that up in the long run."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
Wade clenched his jaw slightly. "I should call her or something..."

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"She might like that." He took a quick glance at Wade's facial expression.

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"And maybe punch Madrox a few times." For the fun of it.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Nate followed that up with a, "She might not like that."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I could always say he hit on me!"

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
Nate reached over to pat him on the shoulder. "I doubt that would help."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"...he hit on Monet?" Wade offered.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't hit Madrox, Wade," Nate said, patting one more time before dropping his hand, "It would not end well." Although that might be funny.

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Can I stab him a little?" He asked slowly.

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"You never let me have any fun," Wade said, sighing dramatically.

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
"At least you've moved on from claiming I'm a spoilsport."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm trying to switch things up!"

[identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," he said, and flagged over another couple of beers.

It was going to be a good night.