Justice, like lightning! (Spidey, Thunderbolts)

[Mach V]

Abe looked on as DeadPool appeared out of nowhere and launched a number of grenades at Logan, and was mildly surprised when - for some reason - they all detonated before they reached their target. Either that was a faulty batch and Wade needed to hope he'd kept his receipt, or somebody had shot them out of the air. That somebody was probably Rafi.

"What on earth are you up to Hunter!? Shoot them! Deal with your vendetta against Wade some other time!" Abe yelled over the comm system.

Suddenly, and seemingly out of nowhere, Spiderman swung down and plucked Wolverine out of the path of the grenades, and out of Abe's field of fire. His suit attempted to track the two of them as they hurtled trough the air and round a corner, but Abe wasn't sure if he got any more hits in. It probably didn't matter all that much when it came to Logan, thinking about it.

Somewhere down the street, Abe's suit had registered at least one person with a camera filming the events unfolding on the street. It was too soon for the news crews to have arrived, so it was probably some korean with a hand held camera. . . who cared? Abe was going to make sure they got a good next scene!

Firing his repulsorlift systems, Abe shot into the air and followed the Web-head and the Wolverine to the place they had chosen to take refuge at. Abe could assure them it would only be a momentary respite.
Hovering above them, he noticed Venom falling down towards the two. Abe could even see the beasts shadow growing in size - on the ground right where Parker stood.
MACH V raised his right arm and locked on to Logan, loading a high-yield warhead into his gauntlet. Abe wanted to see how well he healed from an explosion that could destroy a tank.

He could get him before venom landed right? Sure. He didn't particularly want to blow up all three of them, but two of them to one of his was a good score.

Abe fired.

The missile zipped out of his gauntlet, leaving a thin, winding trail of gray smoke behind it as it arced towards Logan. This should be good.

"There's no Sinister Six Web-head!" Abe called out to Parker over the din of the battle, "Just the CSA and the Thunderbolts!"

[Wolverine]

Things where happening pretty fast at this point and Logan tried to keep an overlooking eye over the situation. He lost it when he turned around and saw a huge missile come for him. He looked to the side of Spider-Man. ”GET OFF THE ROOF!!!” He ran to the side, when the missile made impact, it blasted him through the air and he landed roughly on the streets below making a very small crater into the ground where he landed. Most of his body was, blasted/burned away, his skeleton remained along with some skin while he pushed himself up. This just kept getting better and better.

”Why do you always piss the worse guys off…” Logan wondered as he sat on hands and knees gazing ahead and up, it would be a fun climb. His body was still trying to heal him, as he finally made it to his feet, he staggered over to the wall and lay his hand on it before he let his claws shoot out and slammed them into the wall to climb back up.

[Mac Gargan]

Below him the explosion tore a hole out of the street, Venom opened their jaw wider, their teeth extending and their long tongue playing over their yellow stained length. They could already taste Parker’s flesh, not that he would get much of a meal before they brought him down but the pleasure of humiliating him would be enough. But as they were just a few scant feet above his potentially delicious target but then the Symbiote began to ripple; pulling them away from the fire still flickering across the crater.

They. Did. Not. Like. Fire.

Landing with and easy, liquid grace in front of Spider-Man, thick droplets of drool falling from their gaping maw. Their right, clawed, hand casually scraped across the pavement leaving a set of inch deep gouges in the stone. Lashing out of the Symbiote a myriad of finger thick tendrils of inky darkness swirled around Venom.

“Morning Spider-bitch... time for us to bring you to justice.” Venom chuckled, his voice deep, terrifying and unnaturally resonant.

[Deadpool]

Pete needed two minutes, Two seconds, he really didn't care he just needed to chill out for a little bit. This was insane how could anyone deal with this, If wolverine wasn't here, would he already be dead?
Probably.

The explosion rocked around him. he swore his ear was bleeding. But god that wasn't the worst of it. He grasped his big pole he was holding on to. But now he had bigger problems.
Namely. Venom.
Groaning as it began to advance on him he simply shook his head. He looked at the pole. as blood began to drip on it. Oh jesus.

Breathing out some air he hoped wolverine was doing something, anything, He was really probably the best chance they had at the moment. Backpeddling he tried to distract venom "Oh if it isnt big black and blue looking for its next meal, you ever try mac'donalds MAC gargan?" And then instantly he started beating on the dumpster again as the echoing sound began to resonate "Come on Then, feel the SOUND!" He said as he banged on the bin harder, hopefully this would keep him at bay why Wolverine saved him.

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Deadpool was having oh so much fun, there was explosions, grudge matches. A squashed spider.
What wasn't to like? Jumping around like he was on lsd as the missile rocked the area Spiderman and wolvey were in he clapped "Ile give it a 8.6, you missed a few points in the fact they survived, but hey, you have a bucket for a head hey?" He snorted as he teleported over to the roof Wolverine was climbing out. Switching his guns for his swords he pointed the swords down. One of them almost piercing the shoulder of him. Grinning he looked down "Say if it isn't my best bud wolverine. Say you wouldn't mind i dunno dying, as a favour friend to friend?"

[Hunter Seeker]

Amjad did not reply to any of the communications: he had been too busy watching Spider-man, trying to work out another way to foil his spider sense. He could try that spray of bullets again, now that Wolverine wouldn't be able to interfere.

Amjad looked down at Spider-man: through all the movement, he had come right below the roof and was banging a drum in an attempt to halt Venom.

Amjad sighed. He did not know how sensitive venom was to sound, but he would do his job as a squad member, even for that beast.

Amjad reloaded the magazine for his pistol and fired at the barrel Spider-man was banging. At this angle the bullet would bounce off and go towards Spider-man: hopefully this roundabout route of shooting would not alert his Sense.

Amjad saw the chaos around him: the thunderbolts were scattered, and each was fighting on their own, with no coordinated assaults or teamwork. Amjad opened his communications, speaking sharply.

"Mach V, put some damned planning into what we're doing here! If we fight one-by-one like this, we're making it easier for our target. Try and think of a combined strike. Even if we can't get past Spider-man's Sense, we can exhaust him so he can't dodge the things his Sense sees coming!"