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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 1, 2012 10:07:07 GMT -5
 "...Marie." With a slight grunt, that someone glanced towards Rogue.  "Why are you hanging around with that nutball for?" he hummed in a dry tone; just as he set down an empty mug of what had presumably contained alcohol.  Deadpool actually produced an elongated gasp when he saw this figure. "...Logan, buddy!" Laughing, he quickly sat down next to the gruff man; wrapping an arm around his neck. "It's been too long, ol' pal! C'mon, call me 'bub' for old times sake, eh?" Growling, he simply closed his eyes in annoyance. |
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Post by AnT on Jul 1, 2012 10:31:11 GMT -5
 Though she would've told him not to call her by her real name, the nut-job pretty much hogged him. "More like he's hangin' around meh..." |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 1, 2012 10:53:41 GMT -5
"...I see." With a grunt, Logan pulled out a lighter and a cigar from his jacket, before lighting the cigar. "So, Logan, how's my favorite Canadian murder machine doing, hm?" Deadpool chuckled; as if he had completely forgotten that Rogue was with them. "Still got a chip on your shoulder? Or wait, is that just me? Ah, who cares; let's drink to the old times!" "Wilson." "Yes, Logan?" At which point, Logan directed a ferocious glare at the mercenary. "...shut up." "..." Deadpool blinked at that glare for a short while. "...only if we get to fight later." Logan grunted and rolled his eyes, before he took a drag from the cigar. "... much later." he murmured. "Now buzz off." "Silly Logan, I'm not the Wasp!" Deadpool chuckled, as he walked away from Logan. "I'll catch up later! Gonna order some drinks for myself!" With him finally leaving, Logan glanced back at Rogue with a hum. |
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Post by AnT on Jul 1, 2012 10:59:12 GMT -5
"...Did he get a 1000 volts to the head?" she asked, just arching a brow at the assassin. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 1, 2012 11:48:12 GMT -5
"...you'd think so, right?" Logan scoffed, as he breathed a plume of smoke from his cigar. "Actually... he's got the same powers as me. An advanced healing factor that cures any injury or illness... including terminal cancer." Then he closed his eyes. "...turns out that having a terminal illness eating away at your body while your body's constantly repairing itself... isn't the best way to keep your sanity." |
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Post by AnT on Jul 1, 2012 23:33:58 GMT -5
"Ouch..." Now she kind of pitied him. But wait, she quickly thought. She wondered if she would've gotten his cancer if she absorbed him. Yes...defiantly staying away from him. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 2, 2012 3:19:01 GMT -5
"So now you've got this raging loon who's going on and on about cliches and continuity and some guy named Stan..." Logan mused, as he grunted. "...not that you should worry; he seems content in his own world." Then, he glanced back at Rogue. "...more importantly, what brings you all the way out here?" |
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Post by AnT on Jul 2, 2012 17:20:01 GMT -5
Coming to her hometown was an accident, but then again, she had no spefic destination, ever since the X-Men were disbanded. As far as she knew, Ororo went back to Africa, Scott moved in with his brother, in Hawaii, and Kurt and Kitty went back to their homes; the latter who offer Rogue to go with them. But Rogue refused, fearing her powers could endanger them, as they have gotten out of control. But just when she was about to answer... "About 8 PM, last night, Caldecott County High suffered a massive attack by, what was identified, a massive red armored monster, with a dome helmet. Police assume to have been a mutant attack." ".....oh no..." she paled. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 2, 2012 17:23:38 GMT -5
Logan raised an eyebrow at Rogue's reaction. "...trouble, huh..." he murmured. "And the Juggernaut bitch strikes again!" one could hear Deadpool cackle from further within the bar. |
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Post by AnT on Jul 7, 2012 18:49:36 GMT -5
"Witnesses saw this being originated in the boys' locker room, which transformed from a teenaged goth girl." Never before have she felt so pale. It didn't help that many of the people, in the bar, stared at her, with either suspicion, or fear.
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 7, 2012 18:51:18 GMT -5
Instantly, Logan shot all of them a sharp look, before he rose from his seat and approached Rogue. "...c'mon; let's get outta here..." |
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Post by AnT on Jul 7, 2012 19:07:22 GMT -5
Anxiously nodding, she kept close by Logan, as she followed, trying to ignore the stares. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 7, 2012 19:08:37 GMT -5
Logan simply glared back at them, as he led Rogue towards the exit... "...hey, where are ya going? Can I come with?" And Deadpool was already following them. He grunted, as he simply rubbed his temples in annoyance. |
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Post by AnT on Jul 7, 2012 19:45:17 GMT -5
Covering her face, she feared those people will call the police. They always do when they would see a fugitive. |
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 7, 2012 19:58:49 GMT -5
He set a hand supportively on her shoulder. "...don't worry about them. They're not getting close to ya..." "...aaand the shippers are going crazy in a different part of the web..." Deadpool remarked as he wandered behind the two of them. "I swear, some people and their needs..." "Ignore him; he'll keep pestering you if you act like you care." |
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