"There were already two of us here?" Iron Man asked, retracting his face plate so the three men before him could see they were all human. "Just what did they look like?"

The man that was pointing a sword at them spoke up, "The one boy was red headed and he wore some weird yellow suit. The other was a man with a black and red suit that had enough weapons for a small army to use."

"Kid Flash and Deadpool." Iron Man nodded, voice speaking with a clarity that let the others around him know he had fully expected this. "Do you know where they might have gone?"

The tallest of the three allowed his shotgun to lower slightly and he nodded, "It was weird. They were here one second, then... Gone. In a flash the next."

Iron Man nodded at the man's information, "Which means they've already left this universe. That's good to know."

Then he turned around to look at his large team, then told them, "We'll be going now. To the next dimension."

And without any further explanations or confusion, Iron Man pressed the button in his own transportation device and took his team to the following dimension.

When we arrived at the house these Z Fighters lead us to, we were met by a very loud and disconcerted woman named Chi Chi that gave us food. There, there was also a man that they called Ox King and a blue-haired woman named Bulma that threatened Vegeta with not giving him any food if he dared be mean to the people that had saved their lives.

I didn't fully understand what was happening while all the people around us seemed to celebrate and have a good time, but I did know that I fully enjoyed the delicious food we were given. I didn't even bother to care about the surprised looks sent my way at how fast I ate my food because I was much too busy eating to actually care.

"And just where do you say you come from?" Yamcha asked Creeper with his eyes wide as I scarfed down my food.

Creeper smiled broadly, "I, at least, am from my universe! Those other three people with me do not live where I do!"

"Sure..." Yamcha muttered after a moment of staring at Creeper, then I rolled my eyes and motioned for him to look at me.

"As you were most probably able to tell, we're not from your world. Not even from your universe." I told Yamcha as the rest of the fighters around the table quieted down and began to listen to me. "I kind of run away from a scary guy in my world and ended up in Deadpool's. Then the idiot committed the big mistake of sending us to yet another world and things kind of spiraled out of control until we wound up here with both Creeper and Spiderman in tow."

Every one of them stared at us for a moment, including the odd pig that they called Oolong- which I found weird because here was a bipedal pig that could speak actually thinking about how improbable my tale was- but eventually Goku shrugged and smiled goofily over at all of us.

"I don't really care wherever these guys came from! They sure saved our butts with Cell! They're fine in my book!"

Deadpool jumped up from the table and fist pumped, mask partway up with food in his mouth and nasty skin for everyone to see. I didn't know what was up with his skin or why he looked like a pink, rotten avocado behind the mask, but I hadn't asked. To me it seemed that it was just a subject too raw to ask about without the mercenary turning his weapons on me.

"I like this knuckle-headed guy! He gives the right answers!" Deadpool shouted off with a hoot, smiling broadly as he spoke through his food. Creeper hooted in agreement, jumping up to balance himself on the black and red man's shoulders. "Hoot hoot!"

I smiled over at the two idiots before I look over at Spiderman, who was too busy brooding over something or another to actually enjoy the delicious food our hosts had graciously given us.

"Just what are you doing here, though?" Young Gohan asked curiously with wide eyes as he stood beside me, "I mean, we're all gracious for you arriving when you did. But it's kind of weird seeing you here... Also... Why are you dressed like that?"

I look down at myself and quirk an eyebrow at his question.

"Don't you have any superheroes here?"

"Superheroes? Only in comic books." Gohan shrugged, only to have his eyes widen. "Does that meant you're a hero! Like Atomic Man! That is so cool!"

I smiled kindly over him as the kid began to regail me with the many tales of the fictional hero known as Atomic Man, then looked up to see Spiderman standing beside me.

"Kid Flash, I need to talk to you. Privately."

After he had said this, I looked over at my plate of food, noticed that I had eaten enough to sustain me for another jump, then stood up and nodded. I followed after him outside of the small house and frowned softly at him.

"What's wrong?"

Spiderman stared at me for a moment, then spoke up, "Just what is your plan, Kid? You're just going to jump from dimension to dimension in hopes that you'll return to your home in one of those jumps? Then what about us? What about me? I don't belong to the same world as that Deadpool and I can tell by just how quiet he is."

This bit of information actually threw me a bit off, "Quiet? Spidey, Deadpool is anything but-"

"Yeah." He interrupted, voice sobering from the anger it had shown before, "But he's nothing like my own. More serious. And he has a lot more weapons than I'm used to seeing him carry."

I quirked an eyebrow at him but shrugged. I didn't know the Deadpool from his world. I only knew the one I had been stuck with from the beginning of my misadventures. I didn't really have any say when it came to that.

And I raised my hand to scratch at the back of my head as I placed the other on my hip and breathed out heavily. Truth be told, that had been my plan at the beginning. I would just continue jumping from world to world in the hopes that I would return to my own before things got too twisted up. Then Deadpool and I had unwittingly brought Creeper with us and finally we had Spiderman with us and everything had snowballed out of my control.

"You're right." I sighed, "I have no idea what I'm doing and no clear understanding behind the science of dimensional travel to be able to figure something out. And I highly doubt we'd be able to find an expert on this type of stuff in this world..."

Spiderman's tone was now a bit more lighthearted, "Yeah, I think it'll be tough to get an expert in a place where dinosaurs exist and pigs can walk on two legs."

Out of the home came Deadpool with Creeper still balancing on his shoulders, followed by Bulma and Goku.

"You know, guys, I really want to thank you for all you did. I have no idea what we might have done if Cell had been allowed to run amok like he had before." Goku smiled honestly at us and I nodded.

"And thank you for the delicious food. It was just what I needed." I answered, then said, "Hope Gohan doesn't want to become a superhero now."

"Oh, he does. And he's even got a name for himself." Bulma smiled over at us, but waved it away, "But we can chat about that the next time... If there is one. Deadpool said you have to leave already?"

I glanced over at Deadpool, saw him nod hastily, then nodded slowly, "Yeah... We do. Hero business, you know."

Spiderman hissed slightly at the idea, but I only shrugged and looked over at Deadpool. "Do the honors?"

"You're not even going to say goodbye?" Goku asked with wide eyes and I nodded.

"We have to leave. Right now. See you."

Then I grabbed the Spider, ran over to Deadpool and Creeper, and waited for the man to hit the button.

"See you later." I waved with a smile then we were off to yet another universe.

Once we got to the desolate and broken wasteland, I really wished we had stayed with the Z Fighters. I'm sure they wouldn't have tried to kill us.

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