Alright. I'm back, with what I believe is a more proper story this time. I'm surprised that my story on Deadpool and My Little Pony got over 30,000 views. This new story will have similarities to the other, but it'll be entirely different plot this time, enjoy the story!
Noises can be heard from Room 113, the crashes of bodies and sounds of shots being fired. A man lets out a scream before suddenly being silenced. We find our favorite Merc finishing up his assignment. He lets loose a sigh of relief as he beats down the final baddie. "Man, what a pain." Deadpool said as he tossed and turned the body of what seemed to be a businessman, but grumbled as he could not find what he searched for. "You piece of shit. You've fucked with the wrong people". *BANG* "Dammit, I fired a blank." *BANG* "There we go". The man's body suddenly went limp and blood oozed from his forehead. Deadpool sat down cross legged and began scouring, he felt a lump on the man's coat pocket. His eyes lit up underneath his mask as he pulled out a sort of crumpled up file. "What could've been so important that this guy sent me from mob boss after mob boss to try and find this doc".
(Who cares? Just turn it in so we can get paid already!)
(I wouldn't dismiss it so easily, it looks like a blueprint for some piece of tech.)
"Smarty pants is right. For some reason I feel like I'm being screwed over...nah". Deadpool ran away from the scene before any cops could show up. Someone definitely heard that. When he arrived back to his apartment he noticed that the door to where he lived was opened. He immediately drew his katanas and slowly peered the door only to find that creepy fucker from yesterday.
"Oh, it's you. You really gotta learn how to close doors, dude". Deadpool said as he shut the door and attempted to lock it, however he forgot that the lock was busted, so he just left it alone. What stands in front of Deadpool is a somewhat tall bum, with greyish looking skin, black void iris eyes, he keeps a total blank expression no matter the situation. He wore dark green military cargo pants, a light grey hoodie with a zipper and black work boots. Deadpool had noticed that the guy never showered, barely ate, and didn't really seem to do much besides loiter around places. "Sorry." He simply said. "How'd that job of yours go?" The man asked as a way to start a conversation and end the silence.
"I found the damn thing. It had better been worth all that time. Seriously though, what even is this for?" The Man looked over his shoulder for a brief moment to look at the doc. "I know what it is." He stated as walks toward the kitchen section of the apartment and proceeded to turn on the stove. "That tech is what they used to gather info from those people down in that lab. Poor bastards." Deadpool eyed the doc again, tossed it away, sat on his couch, grabbed the remote, turned the tv on, and began to flip through channels.
He started to recall the events of how he met this guy. It's when he first started the job actually. Deadpool had been sent by his employer to a secret lab located deep underground run by mobsters. There he found an interrogation room that specifically focused on mentally torturing it's victims along with physical pain once in awhile to finally drive a man to the edge and spill the huge amount of beans he had on him. The Man was the only living thing there, when Deadpool found him during that time he simply stared at a wall. Deadpool found a note on the floor that said "Nothing hurts this guy, he keeps getting back his flesh and organs almost as soon as he loses them, don't bother with him, you'll only break your tools. We'll ship him off somewhere else." Deadpool "freed" The Man and invited him over to his apartment to rest up. He didn't realize however that the guy was indifferent to almost everything. Nothing seemed to bother him.
"You still haven't told me your name yet, guy". The Man opened up a pack of tortillas and began to lay them on the stove one by one until he couldn't fit anymore. "I already told you. I don't have one." You couldn't see it but Deadpool rolled his eyes underneath his mask and stood up from the couch. "Oooooooooo, so dark and mysterious." Deadpool said in a mocking tone, slightly shaking his hands near his head. "For now, I'll call you...Gutter Pup." Gutter Pup looked at him blankly and went back to heating up his tortillas. A few minutes of silence ended when a loud *BOOM* shook the apartment. Deadpool grasped his couch and stayed still during the duration. Gutterpup's ingredients were sent flying in every direction and he looked slightly disappointed. All the cars outside the building began to blare their alarms. People outside were starting to scream and yell, Deadpool went to go open his window and as soon as he did he was met with a headbutt from a light grey cerulean shaped pony crashed into him. *CRACK*
Deadpool was suddenly gone and nowhere to be found. Gutter Pup had disappeared as well. The only thing going on in the room right now was the sound of the fire detector going off and Gutter Pup's tortillas burning.
That's the first chapter of this "new" series. The story will begin to kick off next chapter. I'm liking the new plot so far and I think this new and improved version of Eidolon suits the story far better. Tell me what you guys think of it, I don't mind some recommendations as well, ideas are appreciated. I'll see you guys and gals in the next chapter.