" Just fucking stomp on them already!"
________CHARLIE CLARK's POINT OF VIEW
LOCATION: SAN FRANSISCO, INTER-GANG HIDEOUT." What's the plan boss? The men are prepared."
This whole operation had gone over far smoother then I imagined it would. I expected a few bumps in the road, especially with Velez's undecided antics as of late. I'm not stupid, I know of the fights his "gang" have been instigating with my troops. But he must be really stupid to think I'm not gonna hit back, 10x harder might I add.
All I needed to do was keep up the "friendly" appearance with Velez and his gang, and when the deal is going down? Boom! My soldiers and I strike without any problems whats so ev-
Before I could continue on with my thoughts, a low-class soldier bursts through my door caring a tablet of sorts. He rushes towards me before starting to speak, whilst trembling over some of his words.
???: Ma'am, Y-You're gonna wanna see this..
He shakily hands me the tablet before quickly scurrying away from my sight, I roll my eyes in annoyance before watching the video that had already been selected on the tablet. It showed an absolute behemoth of a man holding off Velez's thugs and defending the police, the video then turns to static before showing me a video of that same behemoth scaling a building before being seen leaping off of that same building whilst holding a man just as the building crumbles to the floor.
What was the exact problem here?
I began to look closer, the man he held within his arms. Wade Wilson..I'd be stupid to pretend like this wasn't a setup, Someone clearly hired the idiot to do their dirty work. And what "work" would be complete with out a little muscle. That mental-idiot hasn't lost a step..
MARCOS VALEZ's POINT OF VIEW
LOCATION: SAN FRANSISCO, VELEZ MANSION.I never wanted any of this to happen..
At first, my group and I were private contractors that only took the jobs that made sure no-one and no thing would be hurt. But now? Now we've all gotten so hell-bent on making a quick dollar that we'd rather take lives rather then save it, and that's the part that hurts me the most. Doing good can only get you so far, While the bad can take you to places you'd never thought would be imaginable.
I don't want to hurt people, But people have to make a living somehow. And the time for me, starving, cold and alone on the streets has long passed..
Y/N L/N's POINT OF VIEW
LOCATION: SAN FRANSISCO, UNKNOWN WAREHOUSE.Hours have passed since I have begun my very unlikely team-up with Wade. He seems like a good guy, possibly a little mental. But it seems he knows what he's talking about when it comes to these two group leaders. And right now, I could really use the help in taking these two down. As of right now, I had zero leads, no names and no locations either. But luckily Wade knew the exact place where that lady Charlie held some of her weapons, and we were gonna "destroy the shit" out of that place..
After a little bit of climbing and sneaking around, Wade and I were now seen on the roof of the dangerous warehouse. I peak through a roof-window and see a plethora of crates, some of which were opened which showed the amount of guns and other hazards they have.
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THE ATOM-SMASHER
FanfictionThe Atom.. A title passed down by the L/N family from generations to generations, always looking for the gift their family had in their family so long ago. But let me start from the beginning. Years ago, in WW2. An Atom researcher and scientist by...