<div align="center">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Cympyn132c/U3LFaJuuYlI/AAAAAAAAHYw/hPnKP_NdhCU/s1600/xx.jpg)</div>Name: Wade Wilson.<br/>Time: 14:02<br/>Tag: BlackWidow, Captain America, Venom, Other Deadpool's "Me." "Me.'  *The inanimate thought box.... Me.*<br/>Wearing: What else ladies? ;) . ((His costume.))<br/>Multiple personality notes: Red  stands for Wade. Blue  stands for smart voice. Orange stands for his thought box. Green is his skater dude voice.<br/><br/>Wade sees the man on top of the train. And was curios to know who was so important? Who was this guy? And why did Widow and Cap wanna help him so bad? No matter. Wade would do whatever widow told him. After all, what else was he going to do? Stand around? "Well widow baby. Friend of yours friend of mine." He said, ready to go help them save the stupid innocents. "Yeah why must we always be so dam good around these people?" "For one. It is because we have our own code that compel's us to help. One way or another. We always find a reason. And a stupid excuse to match." "I need something better." "We also want to keep Widow happy so we can motorboat her TaTa's." "Now you speak my language dude."<br/><br/>Wade followed suit with Mr. Stars and stripes. Taking out the Drones. He drew his machine pistol's. Sending burst after burst. Into drone after drone. They were pilling. But also, growing in number. "Bang! BANGBANGBANG! BANGBANGBANG!" He called out. With each consecutive burst. Allowing the thrill and joy of the battle take root.  As he was reloading. He was distracted by the train shifting. It's form changing into that of a train from hell it'self. "Wow! Thats what I call Hell On Whele's!" * This add is brought to you by deadpool. Whatch on AMC today! Hashtag@CHACHING* But, this was a mistake. Allowing the cool as hell actions of the Rider to distract him. Allowed drones to suround Wade. "Oh, well boys. You got me." Wade began to say. As he raised his hands. "Come on Wade. We have a train to catch." Wade looked to see the captain. As he jumped up onto the train. Most likely sure wade can handle himself. Wade smiled from under his mask. "Oh dear.... What ever will I- "Pineapple surprise!~" He said, But cut himself off to drop four frag grenades at the feet of the Ultron bots. He yelled out. And, in a flash was gone. Standing in the conducter's cabin of the train. With a satisfying boom. Chunks of bot were every where. "Here." "There." "Everywhere!"<br/><br/>Wade was excited. "I call conductor of this here locomotive." He said. As he placed a conductors hat on his head. "And widows the stuordess. And captain is-." But, he was soon distracted yet again. This time, by something far more important.  "Need an extra pair of claws" A sultry voice said. Looking down, Wade can see her. Running for the train. A vixen. A blond goddess in sweet sweet leather. With the perfect visage of a cat. "Meow!"  "Yowza!" Wade  threw the hat off his head. Towards the rider. "psych." Your train any way."  He said. As the hat landed perfectly on his head, before bursting into flame and ash. Wade then teleported down to the ground. "Hey doll." He said, as he walked forward. Blocking her way. He walked closer. His hand's reaching forward. "Where have you been all my life?" He asked. As he placed his hands on her hip's. Before she can even react. He walked behind her. Giving a firm slap on her rear. "You got all the right stuff. So of coarse we can use your claws." He grabbed her from behind. Holding down both her arm's, as he holds her body close to his. Wade was being as touchy as ever. " Hold on hot stuff." He warned. And with that. They were back in the train. With nothing more, then a sudden flash. "Well, all aboard the Deadpool express!"<br/><br/><br/><div align="center">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/c3/03/03/c30303f6ec91503635a0b13aee9d0e36.jpg)</div>Name: Betty Ross<br/>Time:14:20<br/>Tag: Every one at Stark tower!<br/>Wearing:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (http://www.imexbb.com/Images/11421726/women-39-s-jacket.jpg)</div></div>And matching pant's.<br/>Location: Stark Tower?<br/><br/><br/>"Uuuuuh........."  Betty moaned. As she tried to move in her rest. She tried to open her eyes. In and out of consciousness. Her eyes, barely making out the lifeless metal figure, standing over her. "Wh- What... Where am ..." She can barely speak. Her body numb. And weak. Drugged.... She can tell. She wanted to get angry. She wanted to change. But, she was to weak to do it. "Silence." The machine's voice said. She wanted to move. But, she can tell there was no use. Both arm's, constrained by two large steel rod's, intruding from the wall's of... The van? She was confused. Where were they taking her. The van soon came to a stop. Betty, barely making out the bot opening the large door's, of what she can now tell was an apc. "Ultron, this unit confirm's subject's arrival." A bot said out loud. Ultron? She was to drugged up to coherently tell what was happening. How long has she been out? Soon, a menacing voice plays all throughout the street's. As Betty, is unlatched from her bound's. And dragged out into the open. "Stark. Hulk. Spiderman. You have succeeded in slowing down my assault. But, this annoyance ends here and now. I will infiltrate Stark tower. I will, assume control. And, with her. I will. Even if I must make her crumble every last door. Wall. And floor. Into dust." Ultron's voice said. As a bot placed it's hand against Betty's neck. Soon, she can feel a long syringe enter her vein. With a sharp pain. A liquid goes through out her body. And, into her beating heart. Flowing, and stinging. It burns... Boils.... She grows stronger. Her eyes widen, starring over, to see him... The Hulk. She wanted to retain control. But it was to late. Whatever this was. Filled her with a perverse rage she had never known. She changed when she wanted to, not when she was told! But, try as she may. She couldnt take hold. And that made her even more angry. "BRUCE!..." She began to call. Her voice crossing between Betty's, and her alter ego. Her body grew larger. Her muscles bulged. Her skin pigment's to red... Her clothes tear. As she transform's. Stronger, and larger. Betty had become Red She Hulk. But... This was different. "Hulk!!!" She screams louder. Her eyesight is fogged. She see's nothing but a sea of red. Her mind tell's her the same thing. Again and again. Destroy. Destroy. Destroy. And, for the first time, in a long time. She lost total control. She was afraid. Helpless. Knowing, this is how Bruce must feel, when his control is gone. "Elizabeth Ross." Ultron spoke. "Destroy, everything." And with that. Ultron flicked off the air. As more propaganda fill's the air waves. The same message. Submit or die. She was not the red she hulk. No. She was stronger, bigger. And more aggressive then ever before. She was now some kind of... Savage she hulk. Not just anger. But, completely out of her mind.<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://static.splashnology.com/articles/Marvel_Comics_Superheroes_Showcase_of_Colorful_Fan_Artworks_part_1/Red_She_Hulk_by_ChildrenOfTheSea.jpg)<br/></div>"GAAAAAHAAAAGH!" She yell's out like a savage beast. As she back hand's the robot to oblivion. She charges towards The Hulk. Seeing nothing more, then a haze of red. Her mind yelling. Chanting. Hate. Kill. Destroy. Betty was still there. Deep down. She knew whatever this was. Was not her. She loved Bruce. And, she hated very few people. Something was in that injection. Ultron did something with her. And it was near impossible to hold in. "DESSSSTROOOOOY~!" She said. With a perverse smile. As she charges forward, jumping into the air towards her former lover. A balled fist, aimed straight for the Hulk.