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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 26, 2010 20:14:28 GMT -6
DeadPool always have been shafted before but, this time it felt different, he couldn't put his fingers on why. It was possible that in a long while he had finally felt human again and it to be snatched away so quickly. Or was most likely because he let himself feel that way, him knowing clearly well what he was, even though he usually try to change. Always getting slapped in the face, and getting rubbed in dog dodo, yup that was his life alright.
"Well its time to wait a bit for the Bat Bat to have his fun talking, then time to play ring around the man bat till his legs are pretzels" he said with a smile closing his eyes. Looking around he saw a trench coat and a fedora hat, smirking he went over and took them putting them over his suit. "Well Like I always say when and employer highers DeadPool they hire sexiness and style baby" he said grinning.
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Post by Batman on Oct 26, 2010 20:42:44 GMT -6
He raised a brow as she folded her arms across her chest and scolded him. It was obvious that he himself wasn’t quite impressed with the Sergeant. He had thought very highly of her, or did anyway. After tonight his opinion had dropped very low. It wasn’t the fact that she was willing to sleep with a stranger, he himself was famous for that, but it was the fact that it was with a masked man who had just spent the early part of the night beating up thugs and hooligans to find him so that they could apparently fight. Although that was a train of thought to pick up later at the Cave.
“Get over yourself Sergeant. I wasn’t stalking you,”[/b][/I] he said as he moved over to a table that had a picture of her and her mother together. “I was actually on my way to talk to you about the one you were just sucking face with when I noticed you walking the streets in your uniform drunk and in the arms of a masked man.”[/b][/I]
Picking up the picture, he stared at it intently. It was different seeing her smile, but he had to admit that she did have a nice one. It was a shame that he doubted he would ever see the real thing.
“I guess the badge and uniform don’t mean that much to you when it comes to getting some,”[/b][/I] he stated as he turned his gaze towards her.
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Post by Vanessa Vale on Oct 26, 2010 22:49:51 GMT -6
Vanessa had never thought the Batman would strike at her with such personal and down right nasty blows. She stared at him for a moment, blinked, and then turned and walked into the hallway. The sound of her bedroom door slamming could be heard a moment later.
She didn't want him to see her cry.
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Post by Revan "DeadPool" Brink on Oct 26, 2010 23:04:55 GMT -6
DeadPool walking down the hallway about to reach the stair case as he heard a loud bang. His thoughts started to skater around in his messed up head of his. Thoughts that ranged from it not being his problem to, he should at least make sure she was alright. But in the end, he decided against it.
He went down the stairs talking to himself, "well isn't this a story of my life, Always getting the paper thrown at you huh DeadPool" he grinned a bit turning to a slight frown. As he reached the bottom he got out into the streets listening to all the cars and people pass him by.
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Post by Batman on Oct 27, 2010 16:40:00 GMT -6
He felt marginally bad for what he had said, but it was a feeling that passed quickly. If she couldn’t handle the same criticism that she dished out then she was probably better off keeping her mouth quiet.
Glancing at the picture for a moment longer, he set it back down in it’s place, and looked around her apartment. Reaching into his utility belt, he pulled out a batbug, and strolled through the apartment looking for a secure place to put it. Luckily it didn’t take him long to find a secure spot that he knew that nobody in the place would be able to find unless they completely cleaned out the apartment.
Strolling over to the living room window, he stopped to look to look at her bedroom door for a moment before opening it up, and shooting his batline to the adjacent building. Leaping from the window, he swung through the night sky, and landed in the alley across the way.
Heading deeper into the alley, he reached into his belt to pull out a small remote. Pressing one of the buttons, the alleyway lit up as the batmobile roared with life. Hoping into the vehicle, he sat there in silence, before driving out onto the streets.
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