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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 25, 2010 13:43:29 GMT -6
DeadPool Looked at her for a moment and grinned a bit at her comment of him smelling like bread. He wondered where the smell came form for a minute. "Bread..I would've thought I'd smell like Awesome sauce with a slight hint of Epicness" He said closing his eyes a bit.
Looking stright forward, he listen to her say that she wasn't always serious, but a fun girl. " Riggggght Van-Van and I was a a Dull non-cracking Merc who took everything serious, and never cracked at cows who look at you the wrong way" said with high sarcastic tone. "But I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, for we all have a little of the DeadPool in them" he continued.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 25, 2010 13:48:09 GMT -6
Reaching her apartment, Vanessa had gone quite. Her head resting on his shoulder. The only sign that she was even still conscious was the occasional giggle she let loose. She moved to be set down and again attempted to slip her key into the lock. She swayed but managed this time to make it go in. Her eyes glanced back at Deadpool and slowly her lips curved into a smirk.
"Want to come in?" She asked, her eyes sparkling and really not hiding her intent.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 25, 2010 13:59:30 GMT -6
DeadPool Watched as Vanessa climbed out of his arms and try to open the door to her place. He folded his arms waiting to see if she could acutally get it open, in which finally she did. He smiled a bit, hearing her say whether or not he wanted to come in.
"You know it goes against a lot taking advantage of a drunken women like this" He said raising a brow keeping his arms folded. "No I don't know about you but, this sound really tempting but I think you should go to be Van-Van" he said with a slight smile.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 25, 2010 14:02:28 GMT -6
Studying him carefully, Vanessa seemed to be considering something but she merely smiled and shrugged it off. Tottering over to him once again she wrapped her arms around his neck and placed another kiss on his throat, just below his chin.
"Can I at least get a real kiss before you sweep off into the night?" She whispered.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 25, 2010 14:13:02 GMT -6
DeadPool looks at her behind his mask, hearing her words echo in his head, bouncing all around. He felt her breath slightly on the tip of his mask, smirking a bit he rolled up the end of his mask up to show his mouth. "You know I don't like taking off my mask, makes me feel like I'm ripping off my face off, which would be a bummer cause its my bread and butter" He said with a grin.
Looking at her lips he slowly went in for the kiss, kissing her softly, closing his eyes a bit.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 25, 2010 14:18:52 GMT -6
Vanessa merely continued to kiss along the line where his mask ended, she knew what masks were to vigilantes and wasn't about to remove it for him. It didn't matter in any case because she knew he'd do it himself. She was irresistible afterall (or atleast thats what she thought when she'd had seven shots of tequila.)
She hadn't expected the kiss to be slow or tender, and as it happened her eagerness subsided somewhat. Closing her eyes, her hands slipped down to his chest while she merely let the kiss take over.
Now she knew that wasn't going to be enough. Contrasting the mood, Vanessa suddenly pressed more passion into the kiss and her arm swept back around his neck while her other hand reached behind her, fumbling for the doorknob. It found it and the door opened.
She pulled back enough to breath, "Let's go." It wasn't a suggestion, but a challenge.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 25, 2010 20:09:12 GMT -6
As DeadPool kissed her he felt an overwhelming feeling hit him that he hadn't felt in a long time. That feeling, was feeling like a human being for once in his life. He'd all ways felt like a monster, and not because his skin was messed up, because it wasn't but what he had done. He'd would kill for money, women, revenge, and so on. And this once and a while trip down the humanity road felt good, even if it was for a second.
Feeling Vanessa kiss get more passionate he, had done so to along with him ignoring his instincts of how it was wrong. For the feeling of being human overwhelmed him and actually kissing a girl for feeling not because she felt bad or something, even though she was drunk. Hearing her words and the door opening he went in with her, following her in.
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Post by Batman on Oct 25, 2010 20:14:11 GMT -6
It had been an interesting night thus far. From when he first started his patrol he heard the rumors going around of someone who had been looking for him. He didn’t like the fact that there was someone in a mask beating up thugs to try and find him.
So there he was, standing atop Wayne Tower looking out over his city. Tapping the side of his temple, the lenses in his cowl zoomed back out to normal view. Gripping his cape, he jumped off the roof, and soared through the Gotham sky. He didn’t know why he was going where he was going, but if anyone could help him, it would be her. That is, if she was willing to.
He landed on the building across from the police station just in time to see a rather intoxicated Sergeant Vanessa Vale leaving with a man in mask. He didn’t like how this was looking. It was just too much of coincidence that Vale was hanging around with a masked man that he had never seen before when all his contacts were telling him that a masked man was looking for him.
So from above on the rooftops he stalked them unseen. He had learned the art of stealth from the best in the business. Hell, his father was even able to sneak up on Supergirl, and she had superhearing. When he saw they were heading to her apartment building, he made his way around the side of the building to her catwalk. Using the lockpicking tools in his built, he managed to open the window that led to the young woman’s bedroom, and stood there quietly as her apartment door opened.
What he saw certainly surprised him. Everything that he knew of Vale was contrary to what he was seeing and made him wonder if she was actually someone he could trust or not. From underneath his cape, he pulled out several smoke pellets so that he could make a quick getaway if he needed to.
“Good evening Sergeant,”[/b][/I] he said in his deep stony voice.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 26, 2010 7:04:25 GMT -6
For as drunk as Vanessa had been, she sobered up quick when she heard the voice. About to slip her arms around Revan and go in for another passionate kiss, the husky voice that came from the shadows made her freeze. She blinked, wondering if it had somehow come from Deadpool only to quickly realize that it was very unlikely.
She whirled around, looking into the shadows of her living room to see the Batman standing there and instantly she felt her heart drop into her stomach. Even though there was no reason behind it whatsoever, she felt as if she'd just been caught cheating or something.
"Batman?" She gasped before she looked between him and Deadpool and trying to clear her mind of the fuzzy intoxication.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 26, 2010 7:37:00 GMT -6
DeadPool heard the voice that seemed to come out of the walls with in Vanessa's home. Feeling her arms slip off him, his heart sank, that feeling of feeling like a human had disappeared. At that moment his thoughts just went crazy, feeling as if he was just a monster. "I was stupid, thinking anything of me was redeem-ably human" he whispered under his breath.
Fixing his mask back down hiding his face, he moved a bit away from Vanessa. His back was turned to both of them as if he was hiding the bit of his face that was showing; as he fixed his mask. Looking down for a bit, he turned his body around getting chipper. "Well well looky here its the Batty Bat you know I didn't think you were real for a moment there, thinking you were as real as Chuck Norris" he said with a smile under his mask.
"You know I like to trash a lady's house and all but I don't think fighting in her home is the same thing" he said shrugging a bit. " And she's been such a good hostess I'd feel bad if I were to leave slash marks on her wall" he said as a smirk followed.
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Post by Batman on Oct 26, 2010 16:42:03 GMT -6
He listened to the man in the mask mumble as he turned away from him. At this point, Vanessa was the least of his worries. It was obvious that this masked man was indeed the man who had been going around looking for him all night.
“Who are you and why are you looking for me?”[/b][/I] He asked, ignoring the man’s comments.
From underneath the cowl, his emerald eyes shifted to Vanessa for a brief moment. He couldn’t help but wonder just how long she had been involved with this character and how long he had been in the city learning about him. He didn’t like not knowing things, especially when it involved him. It was part of his job to always be one step ahead and in this case he was a step behind.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 26, 2010 17:54:50 GMT -6
Frowning, Vanessa looked between the two of them, feeling the tension rising. She was appreciative that Deadpool hadn't decided to attack Batman in her home. It wasn't exactly something she'd put past him.
But then again, Batman showing up like this would most likely ruin the plan, not to mention it was unlikely he'd ever trust her again, if he ever trusted her in the first place.
"Look. This isn't the time or place for this." She said, stepping in front of Deadpool, just incase either of them decided to throw a punch (both figuratively and literally). She faced Batman, "I didn't know you were the type to break an entering Batman." She then turned around and Deadpool, "And I think maybe you should go too..."
Her dark eyes turned somewhat pleading as she looked at him, silently asking him not to do anything to give away their previous plan.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 26, 2010 18:10:40 GMT -6
DeadPool watched as the Batty simple ignore him, in which DeadPool didn't mind it just gave him a more of a reason to talk more. He was about to say something to what seemed like some weird twisted up bat smug face. But then, before he opened his mouth he saw Vanessa get in front of him and comment on the situation.
Noticing her pleading eyes, he put a serious face on, thinking she thought he was a nuisance or something. "Don't worry Toots I already got the Vibe, ol' DeadPool has had his strings pulled and launched into the ground. Its alright, been the donkey once or twice just never been the ass part pretty knew" he said with a serious face, plus a smile.
"well Batty Bat, I'd like to mix business and pleasure but the women don't want a show, so I'll Dance the salsa with you later, then we can do my absolute fav Mexican dance around the Bat" he said saluting as he walked to the door.
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Post by Batman on Oct 26, 2010 19:11:41 GMT -6
“And here I thought you weren’t the type who was into masked men with a knack for beating thugs up at night,”[/b][/I] he retorted.
He had allowed his gaze to rest on Vanessa for a moment as he spoke to her in response of her comment. He still was unsure how to take things and didn’t know whether or not Vanessa was being manipulated by this masked man or not. If she was involved with him of her own free will, then it meant that trusting her was out of the question. If was being manipulated then it meant that he needed to reveal to her the truth.
When the masked man revealed that he was going to leave without a fight, Thomas found himself rather surprised. He had expected him to object, judging by his erratic behaviour, the man didn’t seem to be the one who took ‘suggestions’ well. However he was able to get a name out of the man who was looking for him. Deadpool. If there was anything to know about this guy, he would find it. Right now parting ways was a good idea. It would allow him time to research the man and find out more so that if and when the time came for them to fight he would be prepared to take care of him.
“We’ll see about that,”[/b][/I] he said coldly as Deadpool headed for the door.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 26, 2010 19:50:32 GMT -6
Vanessa couldn't help but feel a little jaded on the whole thing, not to mention disappointed. She was a big girl, and as foolish as it was she had the right to get drunk and sleep with whoever she wanted. Yes, having it be Deadpool probably wasn't the best of ideas, but then again Batman really didn't have the right... did he?
As Deadpool walked to the door she watched him go with a frown. She followed him to the door, thinking that maybe she should say something, a goodnight or something, but in the end she couldn't think of what to say and merely closed and locked the door after him. When she turned back around to Batman she was scowling.
"So you have been stalking me." She said as she folded her arms. "Really Batman, you have no right!"
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