Hellboy: Legends #15 The Final Issue. Wolverine VS. Hellboy!
Earth 2020. Underground. The ultimate face off, you could say, between two of Earth's nastiest heroes.
Wolverine .VS. Hellboy
Hellboy's rude entering left Wolverine and his group of followers in shock. The surprise entering allowed Hellboy to take down Wolverine's followers with little effort.
"Just you 'n' me now, Wolverine!" Hellboy snarled, with both his Samaritan gun and sword at the ready.
The two went head on, matching each other blow for blow, Hellboy's Right Hand of Doom his only defence against Wolverine's Adamantium claws.
Hellboy dashed towards Wolverine and gave him the strongest uppercut he could muster with his stone hand. The uppercut caused Wolverine to cry out in great pain, and hit off the roof of the underground tunnel.
Because of his Adamantium skeleton, Wolverine broke through the roof and landed onto the streets of New York City.
Hellboy followed him up onto the streets of New York, not wanting to lose sight of him. Wolverine sat up and pulled his mask off to rub his head.
"You pack a powerful punch, bub!" Wolverine said as he stood up and brushed himself down.
"I have him above ground." Hellboy said into his earpiece.
"OK Hellboy. Wear him out a bit and then I'll come with the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents to bring him in." Iron Man replied.
"Who are you talking to?" Wolverine asked.
"None of your business!" Hellboy said as he dashed again towards Wolverine.
"Not this time, bub!" he said, jumping over Hellboy.
He turned and sliced Hellboy down the back, ripping his B.P.R.D jacket.
"My best coat!!!!" Hellboy growled in frustration, pulling the remnants off. "That's it! No more Mister Nice Hellboy!"
He prepped his Samaritan gun, loading it with several large sized bullets.
He aimed it at Wolverine.
BANG! A bullet to the head!
BANG! A bullet to the chest!
BANG! A bullet to the stomach!
Wolverine took two steps forward., seemingly unharmed by the Samaritan's bullets. He took two more steps before he grunted in agony and collapsed to the ground.
"He's down, Iron Man." he said into his earpiece.
***
Iron Man swiftly descended from the sky with several S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents.
"Still Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. I see?" Hellboy commented.
"No. That's Commander Jessica Drew, now. She used to be Spiderwoman." Iron Man replied. "But as a registered hero of great technological powers, I must have at least two S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents with me while on duty.
Before anymore could be said or done, the sound of metal hitting flesh could be heard as the several Agents were one by one decapitated by Wolverine. Wolverine then roared in anger and leaped ferociously towards Iron Man. He severely damaged his armour, breaking off chunks of it bit by bit. Iron Man was then knocked unconscious and left to suffer.
At this moment Deadpool arrived, just back from saving the year 2999.
"Deadpool, my buddy!" How you doin'?" Wolverine said cheerfully as he walked away from Hellboy and Iron Man.
"Fine, fine. Confused." Deadpool replied.
"Time travel does that to you." He said, nodding.
"Hey, Hellboy! I found Robot! He can bring you home now!" Deadpool called over to him.
"Great…" Hellboy muttered to himself, not amused that it was Robot in the first place that brought him to the year 2999, and then 2020 after 2999 blew up.
"By the way." Deadpool piped up. "I saved the year 299 from it's perilous doom!"
"I kind of gathered that, or else you wouldn't be here right now!" (see Deadpool: 2999 One-Shot Special). "Yeah, it was quite simple, really! I just killed the Super-Skrull that was posing as me and the job was done. The only thing I don't like is the fact I didn't get paid!" he frowned.
No more was said. Wolverine got free, and Hellboy negotiated with Robot to ensure that it was the of which Hellboy was from, that he would be returning to.
Ten minutes later, they were home.
"What date is it Robot?" Hellboy asked just to be sure.
"April 2009." Robot replied.
"Great. It's been seven whole months since I've been gone. They probably don't even know that I'm gone!" Hellboy said.
"Oh, by the way Robot!" Hellboy said as he turned back to face him.
"Yes?"
"Eat trash!" he took out his sword and utterly destroyed the Robot to bits, leaving only its head intact.
"NO MORE TIME-TRAVEL!!!!" he growled at the Robot.
Hellboy walked to the entrance of the factory, turned the handle and opened the door to a sight he wasn't expecting to see.
New York looked like a waste land.
Buildings were half demolished, the earth was all dried up and the sky had been replaced with outer space.
"Oh, great! We messed up time!" he said throwing his arms in the air. "And I've no way out!
"That's what you get for destroying me!" the Robot head said with an evil smirk.
The End For Good!
