we_are_venom (we_are_venom) wrote in oh_marvelous, @ 2010-02-08 14:55:00 |
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Here's to the girl on the hill...
Characters: Deadpool, Eddie Brock, OTA
Setting: A bar in manhattan
Content: Crazy bar antics, probably language
Summary: Deadpool wants to drink his sorrows away and picks Brock to be his drinking buddy for the night, much to Eddie's bewilderment.
Brock walked calmly into the bar. It was a seedy bar that he usually frequented to find targets to take out. Tonight however, he wanted to just sit with a beer and think. He had no home (save his hovel he put together in the sewers), no job, his wife had left him, and he didn't even have any friends. On second thought, screw the beer, we need something harder lest my other filter it out too quickly.
He walked over to the bar and nodded to the bartender, he had an unspoken agreement with Bill the Bartender -- Brock got free drinks and in return he acted as sort of an unofficial bouncer. He also kept the unwanted riff-raff out of the bar. This stemmed from one night where Brock got fed up with the noise and forcibly removed two wanna-be gangsters who were about to shoot up the place. Bill never asked what happened to the poor sods, the fact that police were questioning him about them the next day was enough.
"We'll take two whiskeys, straight. Don't matter what brand you got," Brock said sternly. Without a word he had two glasses in front of him. Thankfully no one ever questioned him about his use of "we". He wasn't in any mood to answer the questions today. Taking his glasses to an empty table, Brock sat down facing the door and sipped his drink. The burn felt good.