<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/3633101371_88fce3622b_t.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Alias: Deadpool, baybeh!!!</strong><br/><strong>Origin: Altered Human</strong><br/><strong>Location: Briefing Room -&gt; Armory</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Spot, Wanda, Tony Stark, Dr. Strange</strong><hr/><br/>A grin spread over Deadpool's face as the answer flowed from the playboy's mouth. Team or not, he could put all his faith in a gun. They wouldn't hesitate to help you, they wouldn't be off doing their own thing when you were in danger. They wouldn't judge you, call you crazy. Sure, they could jam, but that was mostly if you were just plain bad at taking care of your gun, or got an old, cheap one to begin with. Sometimes cheap ammo would jam the clip, as well, but once again, you get what you paid for. Wade didn't think he'd have to worry about that with Stark weaponry and gear, though. Tony Stark was lauded for the quality of his weapons, mostly by some pretty surly guys Tony would've hated to see with his tech in their hands.<br/><br/>Just as he was about to reply, he felt a tug at the back of his tight-fitting uniform and he looked back hastily, raising an eyebrow as he watched and listened to Domino speak. Soon enough, he felt himself being pulled. He didn't fight her, but he didn't just relax and let himself fall to the ground to he dragged on his ass. The heels of his boots dragged along the ground and he clasped his hands in front of his chest like a giddy school girl, chuckling to himself.<strong>"Shopping?! I LOVE shopping!"</strong>His gigglefit only ended when he caught a glimpse of Scarlet Witch, who fit her costume quite nicely.<em>And it's red! See? Good taste.</em><strong>"Lookin' good, lookin' good...but I'll pass judgment on that later, after I've caught a few glimpses, heh heh.."</strong><br/><br/>He gave the crimson clad woman a hidden smirk and a thumbs up as he was dragged, and eventually, he and Domino were out of sight.<strong>"...Being dragged into an elevator would be dull. You'd just be kinda holding me up at that point. Soooo..."</strong>He turned around quickly, taking hold of her shoulder a moment as he reached for his belt.<strong>"They said top floor, right?...yeah, pretty sure that's what they said. Aaaaand.....BAMF!"</strong>[/color] He pressed a button that rested at the top of his belt buckle, and in an instant, they were whisked off, the area where they stood briefly distorting and returning to normal just as quickly.<br/><br/>They reappeared just outside Armory, right in front the door that required Captain America's or Storm's passwords to open. Unfortunately, they were transported a short distance above the ground. His teleporter never seemed to get teleporting JUST right. They landed with a thud, though Domino's landing was softened as she landed on Deadpool's back, and he landed on his face. Though muffled, his words could just barely be made out.<br/><strong><br/>"Owwwww...."</strong>