chapter 10 - Goodbye

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Third person POV:

It was a sight to see. Over 15 hero's plus the Merc with a mouth tearing through the streets of New York.

Cheers erupted when the went past the crowds beginning to form. Of course the public had no idea what was going on but if the entire cast of Endgame was out in the streets it must be important.

"Tic Tac I need you to go big in that warehouse. Destroy it as much as you can." Stark said through the Comms. Scott was hanging onto Stark's suit for dear life.

"No problem Iron Man!"

"Please we have been over this. Call me Tony."

"You got it Iron Man!" Tony rolled his eyes. God that man is annoying.

"Tony, we are closing in on warehouse one. You lead your team. We will meet back at the tower." Steve said through his ear piece.

Tony lead his team, consisting of Peter, Wade, Natasha, Scott, Dr Strange (they needed all the help they could get), Bruce and Thor.

"Strange and Thor you take the perimeters, make sure no one escapes, and no one enters." The two heroes nodded.

"Pete and Wade you two stick together and don't do anything stupid, I know you. If you find your Dad, Wade contact us. Do not face him alone, do you hear me?" His voice was not to be argued with, so the two boys agreed reluctantly.

Of course, they had their own plan. But they were not going to disclose that to the others.

On the other side of town, Steve was leading his team consisting of  Bucky, Sam, Clint, Pietro, Wanda and a new addition to the team: Black Panther.

"Sorry for calling you in Ta'Challa. We need all the help we could get."

"Don't worry yourself Captain. I am glad to help. This Taskmaster has been wanted all over the world, including Wakanda."

The team was nearing their warehouse. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But they never do at first.

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"Ow!" Peter grunted. "Seriously dude. That was rude!" He punched the agent in the face, sending him flying across the room.

"Spidey that rhymed!" Wade laughed whilst shooting several agents between the eyes.

"Focus Deadpool." Came the snappy retort.

They had split off from the others, following Peter's senses. They had ended up in a heavily guarded room, which was incredibly suspicious.

"Kid you ok?" Tony asked over the Comms. "You found anything."

"Maybe, but we can't be sure. Give us ten minutes." Peter replied. He then muted the comm. He didn't want his dad finding out what Wade and himself had planned.

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"Hey Tiny, now is a great time to go big." Stark shouted, flicking the Ant Man of his shoulder. In mid air he grew until his body burst through the roof of the building.

Screams echoed throught the building. It was shaking due to the movements of Scott.

"Maybe this wasn't your best plan Stark." Natasha remarked, hanging onto a bar for dear life as the floor began to collapse.

"Maybe not." He tried to get through to Peter to tell him to retreat, but there was no answer.
"Shit!"

"What?"

"Peter won't answer."

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"This warehouse seems to be clear. Anyone got anything?" Steve shouted. A chorus of no's echoed through the tin walls of the building.

"Let's go help the others." Bucky said, already running for the door. The others followed suit, knowing they would be facing some horrendous people.

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"Spidey?"

"Yes?"

"How many agents does it take to paint a wall?"

"I don't know babe, how many."

"One," shot "Two," shot "three," shot "four," shot. He carried on until every agent was unconscious or dead on the floor. Blood splats covered the walls, painting them an ugly red.

Once they were satisfied they walked through a cleverly disguised door to find themselves face to face with Taskmaster. Or should I say...

"Logan." Peter growled.

"So you finally figured it out. Took ya long enough. Wade I expected more from you."

"Shut up. I don't want to hear it." Wade said surprisingly calm.

"Oh how I have dreamed of this moment. Finally killing the one person who could stop me."

"Really Dad? I know you were absent alot but really? Do you not know anything about me. I can't die you dickwad."

Logan let out a twisted laugh. "Oh I wasn't talking about you." He held up his gun pointing it at Peter.

"Not today Satan." Peter yelled. He gave Wade a signal and the tow sprang into action.

Peter webbed Logan's feet and pulled on the silver thread causing him to topple over. A gunshot rang out as he fell, luckily missing his target.

Wade jumped onto Logan shoving two knives through each palm, drawing a strangled scream from his dad's throat.

"You wouldn't kill me would you Wade? I am your Dad."

"Dad? Nah. You see I have a new family now. A family who actually give a fuck. So yes. I think I will kill you."

(A/N so for this imagine that if he gets his head chopped of Logan can die despite the fact he has an incredibly strong healing factor)

Peter swung down grabbing a gun from Wade's belt and fired two shots into the man's chest. Wade followed this by a swift swipe of his katana, cutting his father's head clean off.

"He isn't coming back from that." Wade whispered. Peter put a hand on his boyfriend's shoudler.

"You okay?"

"You know what. I am great. We got justice for both of us." Wade said, trying to force a smile to his face despite the mask.

Peter knew he was faking but decided not to press. He unmuted his comm and broadcasted to the entire team.

"Taskmaster is dead."

Aye I finally updated! It's been a while

So this chapter was incredibly jumpy, sorry bout that. But I hope you liked it. I have some big things planned for future chapters so stay tuned!

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