by OmegaScales » Tue Feb 03, 2015 12:57 am
792. The day my father Odin banished me from Asgard, I was bitten by a vampire and had radioactive waste dumped into my eyes. To make matters worse, my mutant ability to control weather activated just as I was hit by a blast of gamma radiation. Nah, actually, I got this way by volunteering for the Weapon X program. They promised to cure my cancer. And they cured it all right, by giving me an outrageous healing factor. Then they labeled me psychotic and tossed me into a prison lab. So I escaped and became what some people might call a 'mercenary'. I prefer the title 'cleaner of the gene pool'. And I've made a lot of good friends along the way: like Arcade. He's always sending me to his amusement park.
793. I need help! And a pony!
794. Shoryuken!
795. Crime the disease, meet the cure!... Okay, not the cure, but more like a topical ointment to reduce the swelling and itch.
796. Did someone say "chimichanga"? Never mind. That was just the sound of my skull and brains healing.
797. Man, I love duct tape. I love how it tapes. I love the sound it makes. I love saying it. Duct tape.
Duct tape.
Duct tape.
Duct tape.
Duct tape.
Duct tape...
798. Heh. I reallly am ruggedly handsome, aren't I?
799. You just killed the nice deranged chick from the juice bar that I was gonna score with someday maybe!
800. Hi. I'm Deadpool, and I'm going to shoot you now.
When the fiery moon rises and the frozen sun sets, then the war between good and evil shall come to an end. Until then I, the guardian of both heaven and hell, the keeper of destruction and bringer of peace, shall dream these lives to death and freedom.