Bane
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Post by Bane on Jan 30, 2013 18:28:45 GMT -5
Bane had not returned his attention to the mercenary he had just had gassed, instead he was waiting dismissively for the questions to end, while remaining patient to his interests it seemed. But his back was still the only thing Wade would be able to see right now.
"In time." he answered, answering his question as to when the effects would fade.
"A doctor will be issued," he breathed, sounding side-tracked by whatever system he was tampering with, "For further testing..." he finished.
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Post by Wade "Deadpool" Wilson on Feb 2, 2013 0:16:29 GMT -5
In time? Not exactly the answer Deadpool was hoping for. He would have preferred a different answer. Like, half an hour, a few hours, minutes, one of those would have sufficed. But nope. Instead, he got stuck with a far more mysterious answer. Luck did not favor him that evening. His stomach was doing flip-flops as he stared at Bane. Or much rather, stared at his back, seeing as that was all he could see of his massive figure. Though, it seemed as if Deadpool might be in luck.
He'd get a doctor to look after him.
Wade had mixed feelings about that. If he was in New York, he'd be absolutely fine with a doctor tending to him. But he was in Gotham. Wilson had heard that several residents of Gotham were crazy. Those were his kind of people, and a pretty big motivation to come to the dark, gritty city in the first place. However, when it came to inspecting him for his health, he'd rather have someone who wasn't a psychotic maniac taking care of him. He believed that the chances of having a sane doctor were much higher in New York than in Gotham, not to mention he wasn't sure if a doctor amongst mercenaries was really a doctor.
"Um... Yay?" Deadpool managed to say, "I get an actual medical doctor to take care of me? Is it a lady doctor, or a guy? I'd prefer the former, so long as she's pretty."
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Bane
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Post by Bane on Feb 3, 2013 22:09:13 GMT -5
Bane didn't answer Wade for a long while, instead indulging his attentions to a pair of cables he was busy connecting. Sparks flashed throughout the train station, before a few more lights turned on and the building was fully illuminated. There was noises of agreement and pleasure among the mercenaries throughout the run down station.
"Time will tell." his voice churned to Wade.
"Our forces will be paying a visit to the beloved Asylum of Gotham, in which we will find someone who's knowledge is extensive in these matters." he explained dismissively, "For now, you will be under close surveillance. You will be accompanied until such a time has arrived in which I deem you fully trustworthy to our cause." he released a steady breath, his mask shuddering coldly as he did so.
"Surely there are no problems with this..." he added after a short silence. It was presented as more of a statement than a question, and there was a lingering danger in his voice that suggested it was almost a threat.
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Post by Wade "Deadpool" Wilson on Feb 6, 2013 18:02:02 GMT -5
Time will tell? Those were certainly comforting words coming out of Bane's mouth.
A quick recap on Deadpool's life up to this point. He was given the choice to either join up with a mercenary gang, or to sit around and do nothing. When he chose the former, this was the reward he received: gas in the face. Wade wasn't what one would call... Ecstatic about the direction his life was going in. Wilson was still rather dazed as he stood, blinking eyes attempting to focus on Bane. The larger of the masked men had told Deadpool of a plan to break into Arkham Asylum to find someone who knew about what was going on with him. Crazy people were always fun to hang out with! They were a lot like Deadpool, considering the Merc with a Mouth was rather insane himself.
"So I'm going to be supervised before I'm, y'know, cool with you guys? M'kay, yeah, I can be down with that I guess. I just need a few munchies and we'll be problem-free. Hey, maybe I'll just hallucinate some hot chicks to hang out with while I'm at it!"
Perhaps Deadpool wasn't taking this seriously enough. Perhaps he actually was, but he was just covering it up with humor, or maybe the hallucinogenics were getting to him. It was hard to tell why Wade acted as he did. Maybe it was just how he felt like acting. Whatever his reasons for acting the way he did, it probably wasn't going to get him far in life.
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