2: It been a few hours since Wade Wilson and William Striker last met and right now everything seems to be going Striker's way and if it keeps up, Wade will be his. Right now he's in his office in his base of where he took Wade when the sedated took over, Wade's swords on his office table, watching over the window as he kept a eye on Wade while he's on the table, strapped down just incase anything happens.

Wade is in a near by town, standing there with his swords out, watching people running away from him as he killed people and was laughing his head off as he turned and started walking towards the bank that was near by. He walks in and started walking towards the cashiers and towards the door of where they kept the money and gold.

Laughing to himself as he got to the a explosive in his hand and place it on the safe before running out and waiting for the explosive to explode before walking in and taking the money.

"Put your hands up NOW" A voice said behind him as the police arrived with guns. "Don't move or we will shoot."

Wade turned, smirking, as he watched the police. "Go on then. Like to see you try guys"

The police started shooting but soon regret it as the bullets came back when Wade started using his swords and the bullets rebounding back towards them. Each bullet hit the police right in their chest before falling on to the floor.

"Warned ya." He laughed before stepping back in to the safe room.

Wade's eyes quickly opened up but shut them again as he felt the light reflecting right in to them, giving him a headache. For a moment or so, he open his eyes slightly and took a look around and realise that he's not at the place of where he was 'moments' ago.

"Where am I?" He muttered after a few moments of silence.

"Finally you're awake. Welcome Wade to my base of where you're going to be….experimented on"

Wade heard him and started moving but soon notices he can't move and wasn't happy now and wish he could kill him. "FUCK"

"Now now Wade language but then I suppose you can use your words for the last time as you no longer going to have a mouth."

Wade looks towards William and sighed to himself as he fully open his eyes and could tell that this was an experiment place. "Why are you doing this?"

"Just like I mention before, I like you as my solider but your mouth tends to get on my nerves so I am going to get rid of it first."

Wade closes his eyes and wish he was somewhere else as he knew that this is too late. He notices someone coming towards him with a needle with stuff. He tried to move but couldn't. He suddenly felt numbness around his mouth and panicking as he saw someone else with a sowing kit. He watched the person in a white suit for a while before noticing she was placing the needle through his mouth. He felt the tugging as he felt his mouth slowly closing.

"Wade clam down…."

"Your…expecting….me…to CLAM DOWN"

The woman stops sowing as she looks towards William as he came over and grabbed his mouth and looking towards the woman. "Do it"

Wade started struggling as he felt his mouth tugging once more and close his eyes as he's going to miss his bad arse mouth. He gave William evil looks before sighing to himself.

William let go of his mouth a few moments later as Wade's mouth is sowed up and smirks to him. "Now you're my best solider Wade without that mouth of yours."

Wade pointed his middle finger up towards him before slowly feeling sharp pains from his mouth. Looking to the left of him, he saw a dip there and frowned before looking in front of him and notices an old mate…Well an old mate of Logan's and frowned.

Sabretooth.

Rolling his eyes, Wade looks to the otherwise of him and saw someone else there but dead and screamed, well tried to.

"Wade you be alright in a few weeks….Start the experiment."

"Yes Sir"

By then, Wade been through a lot, needles here and there, his hair shaved off, makers on him and plus getting new powers along the way. He soon lost his mind as he couldn't handle it anymore and was no longer called Wade Wilson.

Dead Pool has arrived.