~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wade ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Deadpool quickly unsheathes his kantanas over his shoulders. Pulling them forward to slice through the throats of the two men in front of him. He continues forward at a sprint. The next three pawns seem hesitant to coke out of hiding but do finally come out with guns raised and poised at the mercenary.

Deadpool doesn't slow down when a series of bullets hit his chest and shoot through and exit his back. When he's close enough he jumps and twists in the air giving enough momentum to his leg to snap one of the pawn's head when his foot makes a connection. He twists over into and almost virtual position to cut off the head of the man on now not far from his own head. In the last few seconds of air he has he lashed out at the last living target. Much to his surprise the male ducks last second his legs bending under him as he bends back, turning his head to the side to just barely miss the blade as it cuts through some of his blonde hair.

Wade tenses his muscles turning just enough for him to land facing the opposite direction he had been running. He bends his knees and leans forward to balance his weight as momentum tries to carry him the opposite direction he's facing.

The blonde straitens from his quickly executed matrix to look at Deadpool fearfully his blue eyes wide. Wade grips his sword again and swings at the male planning the slice through his shoulder down to his hip.

The sword comes to an abrupt halt mere inches from the target area. The teen had raised his right arm and shut his eyes tightly.

The almost completely indestructible screen of his stopwatch is the only thing keeping the blade from entering his pale flesh.

Wade takes a moment to consider and possibly fear Peter's strength. The amount of power his soulmate would  have had to have used to rip the device apart. His blade was made to quite literally be able to cut through virtually anything even at a molecular scale. Peter himself had been quite amazed when Wade had been able to cut trough Peter's artificial webbing he had made to mimic his natural silk durability which had dulled the knife he had been testing it with before the webbing gave away any.

(He's just a kid.) White says. Wade in turn actually looks at the male before him. He could only be a few years younger than Peter who hadn't yet even turned twenty yet. His eyes them trace away from the teens face to his wrist that had just saved his life with the stop watch. It wasn't counting. But it didn't have the blanks of his his soulmate being dead of already met either.

Wade pulls his sword away sheathing them both again behind his back.

"Are you a mutant?" Wade asks in a serious tone now more interested in how the teen had dodged his attacks.

The blonde shakes his head. His eyes still wide with fear.

"Then why aren't you dead?"

Wade's expression is distrustful when the teen doesn't answer. Remaining still and staring. Wade takes a step away, straitening again.

"I'd thank your soulmate when you meet them." Wade says dangerously low. "They're the only reason your alive." He says pointing at the boys wrist.

The teens blue eyes glance down at his timer before back up at the mercenary.

Wade's brows furrow as he turns away from the young male wondering if he's really making the right choice letting him live.

[We have some moron to kill. Leave him be.]

White growls. (Kill Spidey for a few million. Well surprise Buddy! Look who's gonna die now!)

[Im their defense we aren't exactly public with the relationship between us and Spidey.]

"I don't care. This guys going to die a very long, painful death."

(A true promise) White growls as Wade flicks some blood off of his hand.

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Of course when Wade gets the the rat that had called him with the job he's already dead in the hands of a pissed off looking Shifter.

(Max!) White snaps angrily.

"So they called you too then." She growls as he looks up at him, lifting the dead man by the front of his shirt. She easily drags the body over to Wade bringing the body to him before dropping it at his feet. "Send the message you want." She says before walking past him.

"If you get another call you leave it to me to take care of them." Wade says not in the friendliest of tones to the assassin.

"I'll do as I please thank you very much."

[How do they even contact her?]

"I'm sure she has a set up like I do."

(But she's an avenger. Couldn't se get into trouble for doing mercenary work?)

[No longer being at direct context with them could I've her ways of keeping such reputation secret.]

Wade looks down at the body dropped at his feet with a glare... Jed send a message to the world that would be quite distinct.

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Peter snaps his head to look at Wade with wide eyes at the sight on the tv. The news coverage describing a gruesome sight threatening any one that should once again request the death of Spider-Man. A note saying that the threat was indeed signed by Deadpool as a warning for someone else who might think to ask the same of him. 

Wade doesn't blink as he continues to watch the report. A distant image showing a body stuck up in a spike in Times Square.

Peter doesn't say anything as he slowly turns back to watch the rest of the program. He leans against Wade who lightly grabs Peter's hand. Holding him close.

"I love you." He tells the arachnid.