Post by Deadpool on Aug 12, 2008 11:42:14 GMT -5
((hope you dont mind me setting up the story taking a few liberties here))
meanwhile: the home of weasel:
"so what your saying is, that i've got a tail?'
"It's not just a tail, its a stalker, the nypd are finally picking up on all the killing you've been doing?"
"but thats not fair, i haven't iced someone for ages...unless you count that guy that looked at me funny, but its not my fault, he had a weird mustache!"
"Wade will you focus, this is serious, it says here they've tried to close your case a bunch of times before but it keeps getting re-opened by this one determined cop"
"whoa momma she makes my insides curdle!"
"Wade focus, if she keeps doing something your gonna get blacklisted or something"
"ah weasel your a dear, if you wernt all nerdy and male id give you a hug right now. fine ile deal with the broad, hopefully just in time for a nice midnight grope (its been a while)
back at deadpools apartment. Deapool smiled. Nothing like a good old hunt down the hot chick for a nice day. Grabbing his guns, his swords (the ones with the better sound effect) and his image induced for fun sake. and of course all the usual stuff no one really cares about he got ready. "so the chicks a cop right. suppose best place to look is the ol pig farm" laughing he slapped his side "always the best jokes when no one is around..."
smirking he teleported
at the nypd district (a certain girl works at) a tall muscular black man stood at the entrance scratching his chin. Wade looked at himself in the reflection of the glass. not bad he thought, problem about the image inducer was it never changed the inside. the inside was still as rotten as ever. But hey that was enough melodrama for today! struting in the muscular black shirted and blue jeaned man leaned against the table. wade enjoying the break to look like one of the normal people for a change. eyeing the hottest of the receptionists he smiled a toothy smile "say there...jessica, im looking for someone, you know where i could find her?' the girl looked at wade for a while...clearly confused.
"uh sure" she asked generically but happy "who can you be looking for?" wade looked at his peice of paper "uh sera pallazzi, im uh...old friend of hers?" wade said but kicked himself, even he didn't believe his excuse.
he was never great at this mundane stuff. the girl looked at him for a while still smiling a little coyly. Wade shook his head, my god she was flirting with him. That hadnt happened for a long time. "you have to understand, i cant actually generally devulge that information, besides shes not herem and definatly on fifth and broadway.." said the girl smiling again. wade looked at her for a long time confused till it clicked "OOOOOH" he said as he opened his arms wide. he looked at the girl and laughed a little "hah!" as he walked off "well big black and fake as he second star wars, you did your job" he said as he overviewed his body.
at the afformentioned place where you know, stuff happened:
teleporting in quickly the guise of the black man had since averted standing there now was simply wade wilson, as simply deadpool. Looking around the place he got a certain amount of familarity. of the situation. walking a few centremeters it was really starting to get familiar "oh man, this is the house i dragged said wierdo beardo guy too" looking down he saw the corpse now outlined in chalk and police tape wade scratched the back of his head as he was certain he heard footsteps somewhere near him "Ah heck, i might as well of just ate some kyptonite cereal here...."
meanwhile: the home of weasel:
"so what your saying is, that i've got a tail?'
"It's not just a tail, its a stalker, the nypd are finally picking up on all the killing you've been doing?"
"but thats not fair, i haven't iced someone for ages...unless you count that guy that looked at me funny, but its not my fault, he had a weird mustache!"
"Wade will you focus, this is serious, it says here they've tried to close your case a bunch of times before but it keeps getting re-opened by this one determined cop"
"whoa momma she makes my insides curdle!"
"Wade focus, if she keeps doing something your gonna get blacklisted or something"
"ah weasel your a dear, if you wernt all nerdy and male id give you a hug right now. fine ile deal with the broad, hopefully just in time for a nice midnight grope (its been a while)
back at deadpools apartment. Deapool smiled. Nothing like a good old hunt down the hot chick for a nice day. Grabbing his guns, his swords (the ones with the better sound effect) and his image induced for fun sake. and of course all the usual stuff no one really cares about he got ready. "so the chicks a cop right. suppose best place to look is the ol pig farm" laughing he slapped his side "always the best jokes when no one is around..."
smirking he teleported
at the nypd district (a certain girl works at) a tall muscular black man stood at the entrance scratching his chin. Wade looked at himself in the reflection of the glass. not bad he thought, problem about the image inducer was it never changed the inside. the inside was still as rotten as ever. But hey that was enough melodrama for today! struting in the muscular black shirted and blue jeaned man leaned against the table. wade enjoying the break to look like one of the normal people for a change. eyeing the hottest of the receptionists he smiled a toothy smile "say there...jessica, im looking for someone, you know where i could find her?' the girl looked at wade for a while...clearly confused.
"uh sure" she asked generically but happy "who can you be looking for?" wade looked at his peice of paper "uh sera pallazzi, im uh...old friend of hers?" wade said but kicked himself, even he didn't believe his excuse.
he was never great at this mundane stuff. the girl looked at him for a while still smiling a little coyly. Wade shook his head, my god she was flirting with him. That hadnt happened for a long time. "you have to understand, i cant actually generally devulge that information, besides shes not herem and definatly on fifth and broadway.." said the girl smiling again. wade looked at her for a long time confused till it clicked "OOOOOH" he said as he opened his arms wide. he looked at the girl and laughed a little "hah!" as he walked off "well big black and fake as he second star wars, you did your job" he said as he overviewed his body.
at the afformentioned place where you know, stuff happened:
teleporting in quickly the guise of the black man had since averted standing there now was simply wade wilson, as simply deadpool. Looking around the place he got a certain amount of familarity. of the situation. walking a few centremeters it was really starting to get familiar "oh man, this is the house i dragged said wierdo beardo guy too" looking down he saw the corpse now outlined in chalk and police tape wade scratched the back of his head as he was certain he heard footsteps somewhere near him "Ah heck, i might as well of just ate some kyptonite cereal here...."