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Post by cable on Nov 13, 2009 13:16:18 GMT -5
Gable smiled at wade "yes." he knew he could count on wade. he was not all there but he was a good man at hart and well he trusted him more than most. It was strange how they worked as a team but it always worked. the building started to glow blue and stopped falling. he smiled as he pulled out a gun. He could probably do more than this but he was not willing to risk the life of the people in the building. "You have lost Wasp or who ever you really are. To be honest i have to admit i cont care your going DOWN"
he pulled the trigger of the gun firing exploding shells at her feat hoping to push her off balance. It felt good to be fighting again he was soft from all those years as a farmer in new liberty but now he was Cable again a warrior and a fighter and it felt good.
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Post by wasp on Nov 20, 2009 11:46:26 GMT -5
Her smile quickly vanished, once she realized that Cable had managed to pull off the feat of holding up the entire building, an act that must have taken an unimaginable amount of skill, concentration, and control, while still being able to talk with her and DeadPool. Damn, he's gotten stronger......maybe even stronger than me. Hood's not going to like this. She was out of power, and she knew it, but she knew the price she would pay for failing and it was far to high, so she stepped forward to step on and attempt to crush Cable, when she was struck by his brage, causing her to lose her balance and fall on her butt, crushing two parked cars under her.
Her face turned dark red, a mixture of embarrassment and rage, as she screamed out with everything she had. "No, no, no!!! I will not be beaten by a Spider-Man wanabe, and a geratric Rambo!!! I'll kill both of you with my bare hands!" She reached out to grab them both, leaning towards them and pulling in her knees to support her weight as she did so.
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Post by deadpool on Nov 25, 2009 23:51:23 GMT -5
"Spider man wannabe!?" Wade shouted back, incredulous. "I'll have you know my fanbase grew larger than his years ago! I've been in nine hundred comics! And he WISHES he was as funny as I am! Besides, at least I'm not copying the Schizoid Man of Many Codenames with MY power!"
He drew both of his katanas in a flash as she lunged forward, and did a quick jump flip over her fingers, where he landed on her wrist, then made to slam his blades in and start running down the length of her huge arm, pulling the blades along and lengthening the cut as she moved. People like her who underestimated Deadpool usually did so in the same way - assuming all he had were guns, teleporting, and a set of mental routines that made about as much sense as Robin Williams on acid.
What they forgot was that Deadpool was actually one of the deadliest combatants in the world, and who had defeated nearly every one of the world's greatest fighters at some point or another, including Wolverine and Captain America*. The craziness actually played a part in that, but his ridiculous agility and slightly superhuman physical attributes played a role, too.
He pulled the swords out - or abandoned them whenever he had to jump off her arm, and pulled two machine pistols out, aiming at her face. "Here's a joke - One huge crazy lady bursts into an alley, and I shoot her in the face!" He pulled both triggers, sending a storm of metal hollow point rounds straight at her while he laughed maniacally.
*Author's note: This is, in fact, true. Though to be fair, Ol' Wade wasn't exactly sporting when he fought Cap
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Post by wasp on Dec 9, 2009 13:43:59 GMT -5
*I will erase this post if and when Cable returns, but since he hasn't been on in over two weeks, I decided I needed to finish this up*
Had Janet been herself, she might have taken offense to Wade's comment about her ex-husband and the fact that he had used so many differnt code names over the years, but she couldn't have cared less. She haddn't thought about him since she woke up from her coma, good or bad, and all her focuse was on the two men that stood in her way of getting revenge on her former teammates, the Mighty Avengers. Ever since she woke up in that hospital bed, alone, without anyone to tell her what happened or comfort her fears, all she could think about was how she would make them suffer, make them pay for abandoning her like a peice of trash. After all she had given them, her love, friendship, and nearly her life, she couldn't understand how they could be so crule to forget about her, then be so shocked when she returned for revenge. And she would have her revenge, starting with DeadPool and Cable.
She screamed out with a mix of rage and pain, as DeedPool's katana's cut through her skin, like a surgon's scaple, so sharp that there was no pain, save for the inital stabbing. Due to the size ration of the swords and her arms, the blades barely cut into her second layer of skin, missing any vital arteries or nerves, but still managing to cause bleeding as blood flowed from the long wound, as she went to back-hand the Merc-with-a-mouth, off her , missing him by meer inches. She was getting madder, and madder with each word that flowed from his mouth, something that almost never happened in any of her past battles, on her own or with the Avengers. The barrage of high powered bullets felt like bee stings, which did little more than aggervate her even further, something that was never considered wise to do against a giant, as she slammed her uninjured arm into the ground, sending rock, concreat, and other debrise everywhere like shrapnle, one piece of which struck Cable in the temple, knocking him out and down to the ground.
As soon as he fell, her smile returned to her face, as she quickly reached over, grabbed the uncounsious mutant up off the ground, took the shield off his arm, placed it in one of the pockets of her belt, and then threw his stright at DeedPool. "Looks like this is your lucky day, DeadFool! I've got what I wanted, so I guess I'll see you later, Loser!" She then shrank back down to her wasp-size, and flew off, knowing full well that she could easily evade him, espically since he had to deal with the dead weight of Cable, weighing him down, which she had no qualms about extorting, she flew up and away. "MIssion accomplished, Parker. I'm heading back to the safehouse." She said, speaking into a small, two-way communicator in her right ear, as she looked at her injuried arm as it bleed, slightly.
(Exit thread)
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