JD: here is our favorite DoomsDay story! Yes MissDoomsDay is the co-writer and I am writer but the character is purely MissDoomsDay and name was picked because of the fact that is her name! I love that name!
Sparky: On with the story!
JD: Bossy.
Amelia: Seriously on with the story!
JD: You're not even in this story!
Amelia: So?
JD: Charley, would you like to do the disclaimer?
Charley: Um? Sure... Mechies Universe Authors owns nothing but their OCs. Getting no money. Enjoy the story?
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Doom, Gloom, Sister
A girl with light blond hair, so light it looks white, sat at the back booth. Always same time and same order. She wears sun glasses to hide her eyes and long sleeves to hide her arms. Dark jeans like normal and a choker hiding a tattoo of a sword and gun crossing each other.
The people of this unknown small town call her Miss Doom. No one alive ever heard her talked. No one knows her real name or if she even has one. They do know that her mother died when she was born. No one of the town knows who her father is, but she does.
She is only sixteen and one of the top four best at her job. She is a mercenary with unknown fears or weaknesses. Everyone thinks she has none but she does. Her father was a mercenary as is her sister and brother.
She is youngest of three kids, two girls and one boy. The older of the two girls is bubbly and talks a lot, the eldest twin brother is same way. The younger tries to never to talk. When she does people tend to end up dead or missing.
A wheelchair roll up to the back booth and stop beside her. She slide her sunglasses off and look at him in the eyes. The man slightly cringed but only someone who pays extra close attention would catch it. He smile warmly but it never met his eyes. His bald head shine slightly. The man who came in with the wheelchair man sat down a few booths away.
"You are positive about your decision?" He press her for her to talk. She smile evilly as she let her mind wonder about ways of how easy it would be to kill him and then taking the waitress's so call innocents on the table. The man softly squeeze the arms of his chair glaring at her.
Glares doesn't affect or phase her anymore. "It is rude to enter others minds with out permission." She said coolly. Her voice so soft it was almost a whisper. No one else could hear her.
He nod his head then look to her in the eye. "I would apologies and tell you it would never to happen again but you know that isn't true." He kept his eyes even with her own.
She smile more so as she look at him closer. "Even an old man that is a pro at lying and hiding things has his own tells." She whisper to him. Her voice held no hatred or really any emotions in them at all.
He went to ask her something but waitress came over handing her her food. The girl with fire red hair, obviously dyed, bend over and ask the older man beside the most scared of person around if he would like anything. "No thank you, I am leaving." He told the waitress and wheel himself, as show, to where the man he came in with was at. They left and the girl ate her food in peace.
After she drop the money at the front at the counter. She starts to walk away and she then saw the girl. She slip out of the door and walk around to the edge of the building. She heard the girl talking. She didn't know that the extremely light blond was there. "Mr Jones, you have to pay the bill. We will press charges against you if you don't." The teenager said sternly.
Her voice like music to Doom as she lean against the wall. "I told ya where ta shoved ta bill now go do't." The man growl.
The dark hair girl just straighten up as she smile to him. "You better look both ways before crossing the street." She said sweetly. Something about her voice sent a shiver down Doom's back.
"Ya on tat again?" He gruff out walking across the street to the dinner that Doom just left. A truck was driving way to fast and hits him. He is a gruff looking man that is in his forties. His red brown hair is blown around in the wind as he flies under the truck. All four wheels went over him.
"Serves you right you redneck ass." The darker hair one spoke to no one as she walked away like she didn't just watch a man get ran over.
Doom look to the girl she has always liked and smile slightly though confuse. Apparently the girl of Doom's fantasy has her own secrets. Doom isn't precisely a stalker. She just has to know where everyone is for her own safety.
She walks away with her head high, easily done because she is tall enough to be a model. She is six feet tall which makes her even more intimidating to everyone. Most men will call her sexy and would have sex with her if they could. To bad they are the wrong gender for her.
She walk away and went to the isolated in middle of the woods mansion. That right it's an old mansion. She bought it after her first job because no one comes up this way. Everyone is scared of it as much as they are scared of her.
She fixed it up some but not by much. Something about this place always called to her. Maybe because it's suppose to be haunted or maybe because everyone is scared of it. She finds it beautiful and welcoming, to her anyway.
Sitting down on her couch with a cup of water she thought back to the day she just had. Had to face the idiot that calls himself Professor. Had seen the dream girl predict that a guy was going to get hit. Have had an all around boring day, to her.
She hasn't had a good job lately. She has enough money to retire on but she doesn't. She finds the thrill of everything to tempting to just leave it. Her life would never be boring at least.
She just slept on the couch for the night. She woke up close to midnight. Something was outside. To big to be a regular animal and seems to careful. She got up and picked up her favorite sword as she walked to the patio glass doors.
She then saw the girl. Her hair is long and dark with her eyes looking straight at her. They are deep and lonely. "Did I wake you?" The girl of Doom's dreams asked sweetly.
Doom nod and held the sword read to strike. The girl then shift. Her skin turned into dark green with scales and amber eyes. Doom scoffed at the shifter. "Sorry, needed a way to get through town without looking like and outsider or a mutant. Don't want Idiots of Humanity to find this place do we?" The metamorphosis asked as she made herself welcome. "How have you been Miss Gloom Doom?" She asked flopping down on the couch.
The girl in question shrug her shoulders putting her sword away. The green lizard looking mutant rolled her eyes. "Why good, Charley. You wouldn't believe the day I had." Charley said in a high pitch annoying voice making Doom raise her eye brow. "I know I can morph my voice to be like yours but I never heard you talked!" She said defensively.
The silent one smirk rolling her eyes again then flop down beside the metamorphosis. The green one reach into her bag as she pulled out an old manila folder. It looks like one from Interpol. "Job is for the government. They only know I have a partner, don't know who you are. Hell, besides what everyone calls you I don't even know who you are." Doom raise her eyebrow at the mutant whom roll her eyes. "I know a deal is a deal. You get the job done I get the jobs. No one knows your information and I can get half."
The girl open the file and start to read the file. She frown when she saw a picture of her older brother. "You know him?" The green one asked.
Doom shook her head. No reason for this outsider know one of her few weaknesses she has. She made a promise with her dad and she tends to keep it. She has to look out for her troublesome older siblings.
She closed the file not reading it raising her eyebrow. She shows no emotion but the other can read the silent one's body language. "You are lying but that's fine. You keep your secrets." The silent one motion to the folder and cross her arms glaring at the green one. "Ugh! Just ask or at least say my name please?" She asked sweetly morphing her voice to the one of the silent's dream girl. Doom reach for her sword and the green one seem to go wide-eyed. "Okay, okay, I am going to stop!" She squeal. Once sure that Doom wasn't going to dice and splice her she explained the job.
Doom wants to strangle her brother now. He isn't just on Interpol radar but also SHIELD, FBI, CIA, and other top notch agencies. Doom got up and Charley could automatically tell that something was eating at her. "Want to let me in on your secret now. You look like you are about to kill whoever hired us." She said as she stretch out on the couch watching the owner of the mansion walk to the kitchen. "Hey, don't keep me in the dark!" She screamed after the girl.
She end up falling asleep on the couch as Doom made something to eat. As she ate some she thought about what she was going to do. Save her brother's ass is a given but how can she do her job and save him at the same time?
She sighs softly as she finished up her food and wash everything. As she walked back in to the living room she saw the girl asleep on the couch and rolled her eyes. Going upstairs she went to her room and pack for the next week or so of the mission. After she has her basics packed and ready she flop down on her coffin bed and look up at the ceiling.
The bed was a joke from Charley and she actually fell in love with it. She finds the coffin comfortable and when someone comes in to the house and sees it they normal freak. People coming over not welcome only happen once. She didn't kill them or even reveled her self just sat on the rafters and watch them freak out and run out screaming bloody murder.
She close her eyes and fell asleep easily. She trusts Charley but not as much as she should. She only trust completely one person, her father. The others, even her siblings, will eventually betray her but her father have always came back for her. He leaves again but he always does come back when she needs him the most. He is after all the only family that ever cared for her at all.
She woke up with the light came in to the room. Groaning she cover her head with her arm. After a moment she got up and took a shower and got ready for the day. She hates days like these because she has to get ready for anything. The pants are tight but at the same time loose enough where she can move around in them. They are black with red markings on them and pockets of basic things that she might need, example is daggers, poison, darts, and her favorite smoke bombs. She has holsters on them too and one under her pants leg by her ankle, both have guns.
Her shirt is tight too, sleeveless and resembles a corset that ties in the front. The ties are black and it is red. The back has two parts that holds her swords and she has a taser holster on her left side. Her right side she has a small sword like object. It's to big to be a knife but to small to be a sword, even a short one. She reach up and double check everything, down to her boots that are tied all the way up to her knees and the mini gun holster is on outside of it. Her boots are cloth on top but with metal between the cloth going all the way down to the red and black boots. Right is red and left is black.
"You ready?" Charley asked with a piece of waffle hanging out of her mouth. She is pale skin with blue eyes and blond hair that's tied up in pig tails. She at the time shorter than Doom and Doom roll her eyes at her maybe, could be, friend. "I made breakfast but we are running late so eat on the road." She said and Doom nod going downstairs and pick up some of the food walking out with her, dare she call Charley a friend? No she isn't a friend, only an ally or a partner.
Charley drove the two days to the destination, they rotated the driving and sleeping. Once they got to it Doom did her thing as she wonder around the area looking for clues. Charley sat on the hood of her car watching the Mercenary at work.
Doom stopped her nearly white hair flying around her as she took out her gun and shot in the direction of something. Charley jumped and was ready to get back in to the car when another girl in a similar outfit came out. She spit out the bullet then pull her mask down. Her blond hair is in a high pony-tail and the mask covers her face and head completely besides that. White out eyes with black around them red mask other than that. "Ah, sister, what are you doing here?" She asked.
Doom narrow her eyes at the girl and Charley spoke up. "Job." She answered simply.
"And she got a groupie so cute." The older sister said as she clap her hands.
Charley shift in to her true form walking straight up to the new girl. "First off I am not a groupie. Second off I have a name, it's Charley. Third off why did you call Doomy Gloomy sister?" Charley asked aggravated now. She hates it when people calls her a groupie or a wannabe. So what she follows and makes sure the job is done.
The new girl got nose to scale-y nose with the green mutant. "First, yes you are. Second, I don't care, Groupie. Third, she is my sister." Then the other girl in red and black outfit turned back to Doom. "I think we should get out of here soon, don't you think so too Dooms?" She asked and the other blond nod her head.
"Sister?" The green girl was gasping out as the two mercenary girls walked away. "Sister!?" She screamed after her partner. "Why didn't you tell me Gloomy!?" She asked running up to the girl in question. Doom just shrug her shoulder. "So, what is your name?"
"Are you that stupid? Look at my outfit!" She growl at the mutant girl. "I am Lady Deadpool."
The green girl narrow her eyes at her. "Don't believe you. Deadpool and his family are just myths." She said crossing her arms and looking ahead where they are heading.
Lady scoff at her. "Who do you think we are after? Deadpool, the second, aka Deadpool's son."
That made the green mutant stopped. "Wait, that means that he is your brother meaning he is Doom's brother and makes Doom the heir of the Mercenary crown!" She said in shock and amazement though part of her still doesn't believe.
Lady Deadpool start to laugh. "No, I'm heir of the crown. She is third in line. I am eldest, by two minutes to Wade."
Charley is shock to say the least. She look to her partner for so long. "You never told me why?" She asked in a hurt voice though she tried to hide it. Doom just shrug her shoulders again. "Do you trust me that little?" she asked still hurt. Doom did stop raising her eyebrow at the girl and the green one nod her head. "Okay, okay, I get it." She said dropping the act and nodding her head. "So, Lady Deadpool, what is her real name? I know the townsfolk calls her Miss Doom."
Lady Deadpool start to laugh. "Seriously? Her name that she went by when she started her own jobs is Lady DoomsDay, now I think it's just DoomsDay or maybe DoomsGloom, I don't remember."
Charley rolls her eyes. "I mean like, what's her real name, as in name she was given at birth?"
"Wilson." The Lady answer and Charely groans. "Hey, I'm not stupid. Dad would find a way to kill me if I piss her off. She doesn't want anyone know her real first name."
Charley crossed her arms and looked around to the abandon area. "So what are we looking for?" She wonder out loud.
The sisters looked at each other and only one that Charley could see roll her eyes was Doom but she is sure they both did. "Our brother's hide out."
"In middle of no where? I am sure there is nothing here but fields." She said as she looks around them. "Plus his folder says he is more in to the city stuff and never to far from a city."
"We are less than a hour from New York." Lady spoke up as she look around more. "He is a City person but this type of place is just random enough for his taste too."
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