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The next day at Vought, after a meeting Deadpool was casually walking down the hallway. Greeting some of the workers passing by, Black Noir wasn't with him.
A-Train was striding down the hallway when he locked eyes with Deadpool, his face immediately hardening into a scowl.
"Well, if it isn't Chimichanga Boy," he said, sneering.
Deadpool's white eyes squinted at A-train as he stopped all his movements.
A-Train also stopped, glaring defiantly at Deadpool. "What? Got something to say?"
Deadpool chuckled, masking his annoyance with his usual sarcastic tone. "Nah, man, I was just enjoying the ambiance. You know, the whole 'tense silence between us' vibe you've got going on is really quite charming."
A-Train was taken aback by Deadpool's sarcasm, momentarily at a loss for words. He hadn't expected such a response from the talkative supe.
"What?" He said after a few seconds before shifting on his feet.
"You think you're real funny, don't you?" A-Train finally managed to say, his voice tinged with irritation.
A-Train's irritation flared as Deadpool's nonchalant response, Slightly taking a step towards him he spoke with gritted teeth. "One day, Deadpool, you're gonna be on the wrong end of my fist, and I won't hold back."
Deadpool chuckled at the threat. "Sure, sure. I'm shaking in my boots, A-Train. Your whole 'fastest man alive' thing is very intimidating."
Meanwhile Firecracker was walking to go see homelander before hearing two voices, Deadpool and A-train. Wondering what the commotion was about she hurriedly made her way over. "What's goin' on here?"
Firecracker rounded the corner, finally spotting A-Train and Deadpool facing each other in the hallway.
"Just the usual," A-Train huffed, his irritation still evident. "Chimichanga Boy here is mouthing off again."
"Woah man, Hold on, You said something first." Deadpool replied, again looking away from Firecracker to A-train with squinted eyes.
A-Train bristled, clearly annoyed by Deadpool's persistent attitude. "Yeah, well, you're just aggravating, always yapping on about something."
Deadpool let out a mock gasp, placing a hand over where his heart would be. "Oh no, I'm aggravating? How will I ever recover from that scathing critique?"
Firecracker looked between the two men, trying not to smile at Deadpool's reaction. "You boys get it together, we don't wanna give a bad reputation for Vought.
Deadpool rolled his eyes, but a smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Looks like we've gotta behave our best then, don't we A-Train?"
A-Train grumbled, still visibly annoyed. "Yeah, yeah. We'll play nice for the cameras, won't we, Deadpool?" He sarcastically remarked.
