Unknown- Okay So I heard that this place had marvel characters, so here I AAAAMMMM.

Silv3r- Uh... who the hell are you?

Unknown- You don't know, and you call yourself a writer.

Silv3r- This... this is ridiculous. Wait... Deadpool?

Deadpool- Finally, some recognition.

Silv3r- Okay, what the fuck. I'm not sure if I should be happy that you're even here or straight out pissed off. This is a halo fanfiction not MARVEL ONE.

Deadpool- Then why is Venom here? HUH do you got an answer for that one. Why would you use a black ugly ooze monster and not me. Is there something you want to say *closes in* huh.

Silv3r- What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck.

Deadpool- Do you kiss your mother with that snout. Anyway on with the show

Silv3r- Wait wha

-3 Months Later-

The scraping of metal on metal could be heard as Diane walked through the halls of her teams new headquarters. The Diamond of Iris, an astonishing piece technology that was meant for fighting insurrectionists. Diane wanted to get a feel of the ship before the went on any missions, with the Captain's consent of course. Every since that incident, John has been rather serious and more professional on missions. This was not a bad thing, just a noticeable change in John that Diane and the others had seen. Shane had approved of this difference in demeanor as he originally found him to be a careless nuisance to the team, "as serious as ever" Jane had commented to him. Erika had recovered from her mental breakdown and was back in action within days of the incident. She was as serious and anti-social as her file had said.

Diane mentally sighed at the thought. She had read a file that wrote about Erika's past and her psychological profile, though Erika had yet to find out she would surely be furious. Diane walked down the metal hallway until she reached a small intersection. John leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. His new armor was the same MK VI Mjolnir only the green color now held a black trim. He claimed to have preferred it this way, but it mattered little how he looked. John stood a few inches taller than the young marine in standard UNSC armor. The two seemed to be talking about something, and they both seemed to be rather excited over something.

Diane just stared at John, he had removed his helmet and held it in his hand. She took note of his features as he rarely takes off his helmet. His hair was a very dark chocolate brown and was styled into a buzzcut. His brown bloodshot eyes held an undying spirit that could make anyone want to follow him in a battle. His skin color had become even paler due to the lack of sunlight he's received. Diane looked at the floor, she felt slight pity for the young man. His optimistic attitude had disappeared and he's become increasingly pessimistic and more calculating. In truth, she was becoming quite worried for him. She hated to admit it but she's started to develop feelings for the young man.

-2 Months Ago

A group of insurrectionists were buying weapons from a black market dealer, the location of the trade was being held out in the middle of the arctic on an oil platform. The mission briefing was quick and the team was already on their way. The team was set into groups of two, Jane was left out for the mission to undergo some new armor enhancements.

The team was already in the pelican and on their way to the oil platform. Erika sat in a seat and continued checking her armor and equipment, she continuously pulled apart various pieces of her Rifle and cleaned them before putting them back into place. Shane stood next to John with his arms crossed and his head tilted to the side. John was in the center and was giving out orders on what to do and who was on what team. The teams consisted of John and Diane on ground assault while Erika and Shane provided cover fire from afar.

The pelican maneuvered stealthily beneath the line of sight of the rogue marines. John and Diane jumped off the ramp of the vehicle and officially began their mission. The snow was falling from the cold arctic night sky, the temperature was not a concern for the two Spartans their armor kept them quite warm and did not hinder their progress. Their boots hit the platform and made a loud bang. The rogue marines took notice and began firing at the duo. John and Diane took cover behind some generators and quickly returned fire. John fired his Battle Rifle towards the second marine, the burst of bullets pierced his chest piece and made him fall off the railing. The first marine stepped back in shock at the death of his comrade. Taking the advantage, Diane fired her Assault Rifle and hit him in various points in his upper body and the marine fell backwards. Blood leaked from the holes of the dead man.

The two proceeded to the largest platform of the base. In the center was a man dressed in a black suit with a briefcase in hand, in front of him was a Insurrectionist with red and black ODST armor. From afar, John and Diane could not hear them but it was clear that the suited man was the target. John radioed Shane.

"I've spotted the dealer, he's selling the leader UNSC weapons. Shane I need you to use your facial recognition on the target."

Static could be heard for a few seconds.

"Copy that," Shane replied.

Diane stood behind John while he observed the deal. She looked to a large metal chimney in the middle of the base producing lots of smoke. On the top was Shane zooming in with his arctic camo Sniper Rifle, to his right was Erika observing her surroundings.

"Hey!" said a mysterious voice.

Diane wiped her head around and saw a marine pointing his rifle at the woman. He pulled the trigger and fired the gun. John was in front of her as soon as he heard the bang, the gunfire pierced right through his shield and hot pain went into his stomach. Diane had let her guard down and let herself be shot at, and now John was the one that was paying for it. Damn he was pissed now. Diane kicked the soldier in the gut the threw him off the side. He needed medical attention and both of them had no idea how to administer first-aid.

Sniper fire was heard and was followed by the sound of more gunfire and screams. Diane pulled of the armor attached to his belly which exposed his undersuit. Various holes were seen in his abdomen followed by blood staining the fabric.

"Dammit, can't believe that happened! How could I be so careless?" Diane said to herself.

John grunted and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Argh… it's fine. You just need to be more alert. Gah, fuck this hurts."

John put his hand under the chin of his helmet and lifted it off with one hand. His features quickly became red in the cold air, he winced at the sharp pain in his gut. Diane looked at him with soft eyes and felt regret at her carelessness, she was trained to always be aware of her surroundings but let herself get distracted now John was shot and the objective was up in the air and was being completed by Erika and Shane. Diane huffed and pulled off John's hand, she wiped off the leaking blood and looked to the large platform. Shane was holding an SMG to the dealer that now had bullet wound in his shoulder. Erika was busy finishing off the remaining marines.

Diane looked to John and felt something strange. Her stomach felt warm at the sight of him without his helmet, he was handsome and held beautiful eyes, and he was wounded because of her. She wished she could just take away his injuries then wrap her arms around him and-

-Present-

Diane snapped out of her stupor, Jane was standing in front of her and snapping her fingers.

"Diane, hello?"

Diane shook her head and met eyes with the woman in blue.

"Sorry... what is it?"

Jane rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.

"I wanted to ask you if you've met Ray yet?"

Diane gave the taller woman a quizzical look.

"Who?"

"John's brother."

Yeah don't worry about Deadpool, he's gone now, I don't know how he got here though. Anyway I made this chapter with much thought and love... yeah that's a lie. I just felt I needed to make this and post it, it's been a little bit since I last posted a chapter and I really wanted to do this and post it on Christmas day. I actually have an idea for a Destiny fanfiction, a Human female x male Exo. Yep... strange idea but the thought appeals to me. Anyway leave me a comment telling me what you think and if you want the Destiny fanfiction. Happy Holidays, see you around.