Chapter 2

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Matts POV

Dum, dun, dum, Dun

The other twos heart beat steadies out. Falling asleep. The cars outside are as usual loud and the smell from downstairs is horrendous, bad batch I'd say.

Carefully I slide out of my old sleeping bag and climb out of the broken widows avoiding the glass shards on the floor. I should really clean those up

I carefully scale down the building the crumbling brick work making a fine hand and foot hood. Reaching the ground with a gentle thud, I walk out into the road weaving through streets and alleys, stinking to the bind spots.

After a good ten minute walk I reach a quiet little nook between an abandoned apartment building and some sort of hotel I think, meh who knows.

Going over to a corner where an old ventilation shaft is I pull out two beaten up billy clubs, an old motorcycle jacket and a piece of clothe.

Quickly I slip into the jacket and rap the piece of clothe around the top of my head. Feeling the fibres brush against my skin is itchy but it'll do.

I think I'll head off to Harlem, I haven't been around that area in a few days

Scaling the building using old drainage pipes and windowsills, with my two billy clubs strapped to my side. The top of the building is rather high well at least for queens and the wind whips at my clothing fiercely.

Tonight will be quiet I expect, but then again nothing to major has happened in a month, and even then it was just some guys trying to rob

I start to make my way to Harlem, clicks of watches and buzz of neon lights giving me a idea of my surroundings. A helicopter flies to the west, its blades freshly oiled, probably news but more likely to be police. It's quite quiet for a helicopter though, like ultraviolet.

Wait that's not a helicopter nah but it's flying, Ironman? He doesn't really come around these parts. And his thrusters are louder. New villains.

I train my ears more towards the mysterious thing, it's man sized but has like wings? He's travelling towards me but he's still high up so it should be good.

So who has wings? None of the avengers I'm pretty sure...a new villain? Maybe but not every person with tech or wings is a bad guy or a hero maybe there just testing them. Yeah they're probs testing those wings.

Wait wasn't there that guy who was on the run with captain video, he had wings didn't he- Oh shit he's diving...run!

Run! run run!!

Quickly I drop down into an alley and run twisting and turning but the guys still following. Shit I've never been chased and not by a hero. I've never even talked to a hero.

The subway, I can hide in the tunnels. I head to the nearest station slipping through alleys and backstreets that most people overlook. I can feel him above, hunting me like a hawk, why hasn't he attacked? Or done anything? I can't keep running forever.

But then I'm running down the steps of the station, feeling the cold musty area on my face is a huge relief. He won't be able to fly down here. Not enough time to buy a ticket I jump over the barriers, avoiding commuters and workers, most of them are shocked to see masked kid being chased by a superhero in the subway btu here we are. His wings have either retracted or he's not here because I can't sense.

But I can't take any chances so I slip into a platform and quickly jump onto the tracks. Escaping through the darkness of the tunnel.

Peters POV

I wait for the others to fall asleep it always takes Matt ages before i sneak out. Grabbing a bag by the window i get changed in the moonlight, far enough up no one will see me. The suits just a baby blue sweat suit with a red sleeveless jacket and mask pulled over. Basic but practical and comfy.I check my web shooters are full (they are of course) before i swing off, the nights air cutting through the skin, its nice though, the lights of the city makes it worth it.

I head out to Manhatten, it'll be nice place to swing around. The swing over the river can be scary though, if I don't calculate it right, we'll I go splash. I did that once it wasn't fun.

After the river crossing I swing along the backs streets and alleys, looking for trouble. And I find nothing, well I find a small kitten which I hand into an animal shelter after I quickly look for it's mother. The lady there was really kind and I got to pet some puppos.

But when I came out, I noticed either a giant bird or the falcon, probably falcon seeing as no bird has Fucking legs for a tail.

Quickly I duck down into an alley and make my way back on foot, it takes ages but I don't know why an avengers hovering above the city. So better safe than sorry.

Changing along the way I Return home,quietly scaling the wall and come home to an empty attic. I really got to find out where those guys go.

Wades POV

Once those dimwits are asleep, I slip out of my sleeping bag, already fully suited i grab my kattanas, guns, grenades, sais, knives and rubber duck before heading off in to the night by stepping off the roof, classic deadpool style.

So readers, yes i know your there, here's some things you should know about me;

1) I'm an orphan

2)I live in a marijuana infested dump, that stinks of cat

3) Kittens are my biggest weakness

4) I live with two dimwits who don't know i spend my nights unaliving peeps.

I'm sure you already knew that but yah now you know if you didn't.

Anyway this path is no good for kids so here's your warning or whatever. Go watch youtube instead cos the writer wants this to be deep.

So your still here lets get down to business. Firstly I ate shwarma (hey heroes (or costumed peeps) eat free), then i stopped a bank robbery, killed some people, oh stopped a kidnapping that was fun and finally i spied on the little spider cos hes kinda cute but mainly he's competition.

Ohhh I met an avenger it was so cool.  The falcon he just swooped in and was like "yo your on the accords are bad team right"

And I was like "down with the government! Down with the accords"

Then he was like "your on team cap we gonna need you soon"

So like you know I'm pretty much an avenger now. Anyway I'm gonna go to sleep now. Night guys

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