What a dead tool (R)

Blade jumped over from building to building with ease. After his little incident on Muir Island, he didn't want to get sloppy at parkour. He had agility, yes. But what would that do if he kept crashing into windows? These thoughts were on his mind, as he made another jump. Landing safely on the other side, he observed his target closely. Binoculars...never been much of a fan. His target was a wide known business man. Victor Prince. Yes, he was a billionaire, and a playboy. Ruled the biggest company in the town. But behind all that, he trafficked mutants, using them as items to sell to war lords in the middle east. Of course that not long after this started happening, it caught Gavin's attention. How could it not? Mutants disappearing suddenly was a bit usual these days. But Gav had his eyes on the M.R.D. And they were not the ones doing this.

He took out his handgun, and had a clear view of the place he wanted to hit. The damn window. A clean bullet exited the gun, after Blade pulled the trigger, and destroyed the window, as the men in the room looked outside. "Show time baby." He commented, with a wide smirk on his face. Running backwards, he got on his knee, and counted to three. He rushed again, and jumped of the ledge of the building he was in. Looking down, it seemed as no one had noticed he was jumping into another building. His plan worked and he entered through the hole he had made before. As several body guards entered the room, most of them using metro arms american classic 1911 pistols. But that wasn't enough to stop the determined Morlock. He unsheathed his katanas and looked up. As bullets rained upon him, he blasted each and every one of them away, with swift cuts from his blades. As the ammo went out, Gavin chuckled. After sheathing his own katanas, he took out his shotgun. "Bad choice crossing me today."

The door exploded open with another pawn being blasted through. Others got in the way, and Blade dispatched them in the same manner. As he got to the main office, he put his shotgun in place, and fixed his collar. He kicked the gigantic door open, as the men other than Victor inside took out their .22 pistols. "Gentleman, please. Relax." He said, putting his arms down. The other men shot him several times, and he was throw back into the door. When will these guys learn, he thought. He laid on the floor, looking at the ceiling. Soon he'd be ready to get up. Those idiots just didn't know it.

Wade smirked and sheathed his katanas over his shoulders. He was dressed smart casual: dress pants, white collared shirt, and a black blazer. He was low-profile today. He heard gunshots upstairs and sighed. His contractor had hired another man to take care of the footmen. Evidently he didn't want Wase to waste his energy on them. Some guy named Gavin Cooper. Wade didn't mind; from what he'd heard Cooper had based most of his fighting style on him. Copying's the best form of flattery. Wade kicked open the door and shot several men before dive-rolling behind a desk. He stuck his head up, drawing their fire before shooting the remaining men in the room. Everyone but the boss. He spotted Cooper lying on the ground. Of course. Wade shook his head and drew his Katanas, approaching the boss. "Victor, great party. Sorry for the mess downstairs; some of your guests weren't too keen on me being here. Funny, I don't know why; I think I'm the life of the party." Wade smirked and kicked the gun out of Victor's hand before crossing his Katanas against the man's throat. Wade cocked his head in a 'sorry man' gesture. Wade glanced at Cooper. "Sorry to crash your party, Gav. Seems our contractor thought he'd need a veteran." Wade winked and turned his attention back to Victor.

Gavin smirked, whilst grounded as Wade entered the room. His injuries healed rather fast, and he got up, taking the bullets off his body. "Wade? What the fuck are you doing here?" Blade heard the "our contractor part" quite well. "Kane got you on the job too? Well..." Blade pointed at Victor. "With that scum bag, I'd put more people on the job too. Though he should've trusted me!" He had heard about Deadpool. Many times. Gambit was quite boring sometimes when he kept saying what Wade did or did not do. And he was quite the annoying jackass sometimes. But Gavin wasn't worried about this. He had actually liked the way Gambit described Deadpool's moves. "And I really don't care about the money. I just wanna off that freak. Since you have his throat in a good place, why don't you do it?" He said, dropping on his chest, making an incoming guard fall on his back. Taking his handgun out, he smiled "You guys should understand when someone's busy." He commented, pulling the trigger. Guess the carpet just got red. He thought, seeing the blood spilled on the floor.

Wade flicked a wrist and decapitated Victor. He scraped the blood off of his blades on the desk and sheathed them. "I took care of all of the floors. Every guard is dead. The innocents are evacuating the building now. It's time for me to make my grand, exit." Wade smirked and shook his head. "I wouldn't take it personally. Kane doesn't trust anyone; doesn't have faith in anyone. Kane's an ass, but he has good taste in targets. Evidently, he picks good hit men too." Wade glanced at all of the weapons that Cooper was carrying. "Well don't those look familiar." Wade smirked and arched an eyebrow, a bemused expression gracing his features. How flattering.

Blade chuckled as Wade explained what Kane was like. Gavin didn't have much experience getting jobs from that guy, but he did agree to everything Wade was saying. "That he is. And thanks for saving me work. Listen, Kane will probably have a lot of things for us. Lot of people to kill. He's supposed to call me in about half an hour, telling me where he is." It was obvious Blade was hinting at something. And he was gonna use charades. "I can help ya with these jobs. You can keep the money. You might not need help, but I wanna have fun too." Gavin extended his arm, with his hand open. "You wanna have fun, I wanna have fun. You want the money, I don't. Think we can partner up in this?" Blade asked, although he was ready to hear the 'I work alone' bullshit. He'd actually laugh if he heard that again. Didn't work for Rémy, it'd definitely not work for deadpool.

Wade shook his head and smirked. He paused and took the man's hand; giving it a shake before letting go. "Sure, what the hell, but let's make something clear. I don't need the money; I take it and give it to those who do. I don't do this for the money, Cooper." Wade smirked and shook his head. I do it, because it's fun. Wade looked Cooper up and down again. He was basically a black, less advanced Deadpool. Funny. "Nice weapons, tell me, who are your major influences?" Wade teased. He could appreciate admirers.

Blade felt his arm shake, and smirked. "Then we're the same. I don't need money. I'd probably just use it to help my people. You might know them as Morlocks. Colony and stuff. Food and those things. I'd probably not do these jobs if I didn't need to help those bastards." He joked. "Major influences? Well we're moving fast..." He chuckled, as scratched his head. "I have several people. Those who trained me for example. I think you might know one. His name is Gambit. Then there's several people who helped me get my powers to work right. And then those who have swords like mine. I modeled my Katanas after what Gambit told me about you." He didn't want to flatter deadpool too much. If what Rémy had said was true, Wade would never shut up about having someone who looked up to his abilities. But Gavin had to admit Deadpool at least had abilities, unlike many others.

Wade smirked. "I'm flattered. Look at you, making me blush." Wade shook his head. "Yeah Gambit and I go way back. Gambit talks about me, huh?" Wade shook his head and walked to the window. He pressed a button on his watch and his business suit changed into his usual assassin-body suit. He climbed out of the window and gripped the window sill. "Well, you coming?" Wade pulled himself up onto the roof and stood on the ledge, looking out at the city. The cops were starting to arrive. Good; let them admire my work.

Gavin couldn't help but smirk. Deadpool's antics weren't that annoying. "Gambit talked about everyone. You. Logan. Professor X. Too bad he's gone. I have no idea where he is. They told me he came back, but then, left again. He's probably busy with Casinos and that girl, Rogue." Gavin nodded. As Wade went up to the roof, Blade followed him, looking back at a sole kid, looking at him. Creepy... As Blade climbed up to the roof, the kid threw himself off the building. "HOLY..!" The kid fell on top of a police car, that had just stopped, and the cops looked up. "Smart son of..." Blade's words were muffled by the sound of bullets trying to reach them. "Guess the cops aren't half as smart as the kid." He looked at Wade and nodded. "Not gonna stay up here all day. C'mon." Blade jumped off the ledge, as the police looked up in awe. He flipped in the air, and landed on his feet on the other building he had come from.

Wade watched, unfazed as the boy leapt from the building. He watched as Cooper sprinted away. Idiot. Wade had no intention of being pegged with the kid's death. He grabbed a dead body next to the door on the roof and dragged it to the edge. He placed a gun in the guy's hand and shot him in his temple. Looks like suicide. Good. NOw it would look like the guy had coerced the boy to jump the killed himself. Wade turned back in Cooper's direction and sprinted after him, landing in a more-efficient dive roll and continuing his run, up and over buildings.

Gavin laughed, as he finally had a parkour partner. It got boring sometimes, jumping around from place to place not having anyone close. As they reached another building, as Wade had caught up to Blade, Gavin held his palm. "Guess this is a good time to ask ya something." Blade grinned, as he knew someone like Deadpool would definitely be up to the task he had in his mind. "Me and some...associates, are planning something big. We're gonna bust another mutant out a prison. Well, the M.R.D prison. It ain't gonna be easy. We don't expect all of us to get out alive. But if you tagged along, it'd be a great help. As you said, you don't do it for the money. Neither do we. Are you up for it? Kane might have a lot in mind, but this is much more fun." He commented, after questioning Wade. He'd surely come along, just for the thrill of killing all those bastards.

Wade's eyes flashed. "Who're you bailing out? No offense, kid, but just because you think it's a good cause doesn't mean I do. Who's the guy?" I arch an eyebrow and sit on the building ledge. I take out one of my blades and wipe the blood off with my shirt. I don't save any asshole. I prefer not to waste my energy on random lost causes. They have to be a special lost cause.

Gavin nodded, as he prepared to talk about the mutant he wanted to rescue. "I have this kid, in the colony. He has a long family. Some cause trouble. Others don't. But this one is special. He's been held in the max security part of the prison. He's trained. He can kill. Probably not as good as you and me. But the fact that he's good, makes me want to get him free. Plus, a lot of people are going. We wouldn't go alone." He exclaimed. In fact, he, half of his colony, Felix, Achilles, Luna and Cameron were going. That was already about 55 people. Plus Deadpool. Those 56 would destroy the whole M.R.D if needed.

Wade looked at him. "I'll work with you, but understand one thing. I don't take orders, from anyone. I lead but I don't follow." . He shrugged. I can work in a team; I did it for a long time, but I still don't take orders. Don't expect me to. Understood?" Wade looked at him hard, making sure Cooper knew he was serious. Wade didn't take shit. He didn't take orders. He lead; he didn't follow blindly. That want his style. He didn't trust people; Cooper should just be grateful for his help.

Blade nodded, as he understood completely. He himself hated taking orders. And he never toke them. "Never thought otherwise Wade. We're the same in that aspect. And so are most of the others that are coming with us. We're working as a team. No followers. No leaders. One unit saving a member of their own" No one truly enjoyed being ordered around. Anyone would understand Deadpool's stance on it. Zain was what was important. "I'm gonna put a meeting soon. Not to discuss everything we're gonna do, because we'll see that as we go. I want to see how many people are going. With you, I know fifty six people are already helping. We're saving that guy. And then you can kill all the humans in the building." He joked, although he wouldn't stop Wade if he did want to do so.

Wade smirked and nodded. "Sounds good, Cooper. There are a few guards I wouldn't mind killing, maybe chop the heads off a few corporates. Sounds like a good time." Wade shook his head. It'd been a while since he'd had some real fun. This could be a good time. Cooper wasnt a bad kid; Wade wouldn't mind working with him. Nah, killing people, working for good-nothing could possibly go wrong, right?

Blade comprehended that Wade was starting to get excited. Like Gavin, he too enjoyed a good bastard-hunt. "Believe me, once you've met most guards, you'll love to kill all of them. I heard tha-..." Gavin's phone rang, as his words were cut through. He picked it up, and listened to the same old shouting belonging to Kane. As the conversation ended, Gavin looked up from his phone, nodding slowly, and with a big grin on his face. "Stories will have to wait. Kane sent me a task to do. Seems this guy, Avalanche, is causing trouble way down town. Kane wants him alive, and beaten. I think you know him, and I thin you'll enjoy kicking his ass." Blade said, unsheathing one of his mighty Katanas.

Wade smirked. He pressed a button on his watch and his business suit became his full usual bodysuit, mask and all. He drew his dual Katanas and twirled them in his hands. Avalanche. Old bastard. You have no idea. Lead the way, Gav. Wade arched an eyebrow and stood on the ledge, waiting for Gavin to go. This'll be fun

Blade put his foot on the ledge, making a bit of it fall down. Rusty buildings... He thought, as he casted his gaze down. Avalanche was surely around there somewhere. And wasn't it fun that the floor suddenly lifted, and broke apart. "Seems like he moved." Gavin commented, before leaping of the building, looking down as he fell. His Katana pierced the ground, as Blade landed on it, with one boot, balancing himself. Soon enough, Avalanche could be seen in a distant. "Hey Wade, big boy's coming!" He shouted.

Wade looked down at Gavin and then at Avalanche. He shook his head, a smug smirk on his face as he sprinted across the buildings until he was behind Avalanche. He flipped off of the building and landed behind the big lug. Wade walked to stand in front of the lug. He spread his katanas in his hands in a 'what do you think you're doing" gesture. The floor he was standing on lurched upwards but Wade countered, flipping backwards landing on his feet. He shook his head. "Come on, Dom. Don't be like this. I just want to talk." Wade grinned smugly. "You've been messing with Kane's work. You know the dumb shit hates it when people mess with his toys" Wade tutted. "Someone hasn't been a good mutant." Wade kept his weight forward, ready to leap.

You will pay for this treachery Cooper. I assure you. How many people had sworn revenge. Gavin had lost count a long time ago. But he was sure that certain person he remembered when the floor opened would come back for him. Magneto wasn't one to stay calm. And somehow, he imagined Dom wasn't there for nothing. But, alas, Wade wasn't doing such a bad job. He hadn't been beat up yet. Blade flipped in the air, pulling his katana, as the ground opened. He landed a few feat behind Wade, as Avalanche clapped his hands again. Here came another wave.