3 Days Later: New Mexico
"You seriously did not have to come. Like I'm being so deadass." Alex states as he walks out of the airport with his duffle bag, containing his suit.
And by his side was Cable who also had a duffle, and was wearing cargo pants with combat boots, along with gloves, a black vest and hoodie, to conceal his arm and eye.
"Believe me, the last thing I wanted to do was be with you. But Wu-Kong insisted I come. And knowing his type, this probably has something to do with the mission." Cable explains and Alex scoffs.
"Riiight, T-800. You sure you're not plotting to kill me again?" Alex says bitterly and Cable looks at him, narrowing his eyes.
"I thought we were past that." He says, and Alex laughs.
"Oh no! You're past it! I'm not. I'm a petty ass motherfucker. I always hold a grudge. I hold on to a grudge like a vice grip. Like a gorilla choking the life outta you..." He starts and Cable rolls his eyes.
"...Or like my girlfriend whenever she gets on top. She does this thing with her-" Alex starts and Cable forms a look of disgust.
"I do not want nor need to know about your sex-life." He states, annoyed and Alex chuckles.
"Too bad. Cuz as long as you're still in this time period...I'm gonna annoy the living bitch outta you." Alex says with a cheeky grin then turns his head, seeing a limousine park in front of them.
"Annnd our ride's here." He states and goes up to the passenger window. It rolls down and none other than Alfred Pennyworth is seen at the wheel.
"Mr. Jones. I take it your trip was well?" The butler and Alex smiles.
"No. It was shit. Well, the trip itself wasn't shit, but being with HIM..." He points to Cable and Alfred glances at him.
"Now that was shit. But now I'm in a grand spanking mood! So, how's my grandmother?" Alex questions.
"She is holding up quite well. She is...a very tenacious woman." Alfred tells him.
"Yeah. She don't fuck around. Care to drop me and 2014 "Robocop" at my loft?" Alex says and Alfred nods.
"Will do, sir."
Underground Temple: Japan
KillPuddle was currently sitting down in a chair, using one of the Demons as a foot stool.
Oni Knig: "What are you doing? You need to be harnessing my power."
He states to which KillPuddle chuckles.
"Relax. I'll continue training...after I kill Deadpool." KillPuddle informs then feels a sudden pain in his head.
"ARRGH!" He yells then over in his chair.
"NO! It is too early! And may I remind you of your past encounters with him?!" Oni King exclaims and KillPuddle growls, annoyed.
"This time...is gonna be different." He assures as his phone starts ringing.
KillPuddle smirks and answers.
"Is it done?" KillPuddle questions.
"Yeah. The grandma's in the interrogation room. Answering any question we have on her "involvement" on the case." Agent Ford replies and KillPuddle laughs.
"Good. I'll be there in an hour." He informs and hangs up then stands up, looking at the Demons who eyeing him.
Then with a flick of his finger, one of their heads explodes, the contents covering the others.
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The Mercenary Of DC (Rewrite/Cassandra Cain X OC)
FanficThis is a story based on what if Deadpool existed in the DC universe but not Wade Wilson...but someone entirely different and a completely different origin...well let's hop right in. WARNING ⚠️ Will Contain Strong Language and Graphic Content, Lemon...