Who: Deadpool, Captain America and Stephanie Brown. What: Just a friendly traipsing across the town. What, why are you looking at him like that? Where: Starting on the top of Luxor, then down on the strip. When: During the crazy. Warnings/Rating: A little bit of gore. Will update if there is any change.
It had never been something Deadpool ever expected, to end up back in Las Vegas along with other what he considered to be only slightly saner than himself. Then again, he was competing against a giant green ugly guy and a dragon (a DRAGON of all things) for attention. Really. It should have been a solely Deadpool show because he was wearing his Sunday best and had even put on cologne to make himself look good.
Screw those stupid people and their need to be the center of attention.
DEADPOOL was the center of attention.
Grinning, he decided he didn't want to do anything less than make a big splash. Staring at the world below him, he shuffled his self over to a prime spot on the top point of the Luxor before taking a leap and soaring to the world below.
The world was a fast swarm of strangeness and pain, leaving him to groan as he tried to put himself together. Nothing was more fun than lying on the ground in a soggy hamburger mess while he struggled to put himself back together.