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"Cape, Deadpool, are you there?"

"What is it this time Orwell? And why is it so important that we both have to be here?" The Cape was again talking to Orwell on the network she had set up, and Deadpool was looking over his shoulder.

"It seems that Peter Fleming has sent another hitman. Someone who has a history with Deadpool."

"Wait a second. He sent a hitman to hit the hitman he already sent?"

"Kind of. This man was not hired by Chess, and he's not being paid to do this."

"So someone is going to kill me for free?"

We are loved.

I don't think that is a way of showing love.

"So any information on the person sent to deal with Deadpool?"

"His name is Nathan Summers. And yes I have a picture of him. It was harder to find than anything else I've dealt with. Almost all information on him was located in one place called Shield."

"You shouldn't have messed with them."

"Why's that?"

"They're kinda like a world police force, and they don't like people knowing their secrets."

"Put the picture up anyways Orwell. Do you know this guy Deadpool?"

"That's my old buddy Cable!"

"Did someone say my name?" Cape and Deadpool turned to the door of the old water treatment plant to see a powerfully built man with white hair and wearing a rain coat, standing in the door way.

"Cable. Long time no see. Did you come here to be my sidekick?"

"Same old Deadpool. Can we talk freely with him?" As Cable was nodding his head in The Capes direction.

"Yeah he's a cool guy."

"Wade there's some…trouble…at home."

There was a pause, because he was looking for a word. This might not be good.

Should we go back guns ablazing?

"No, first we listen to what he has to say. Then we go in guns ablazing."

"About that Wade, I can't let you do that. So…stay." Deadpools body became stiff and immobile.

"What did you do to him?"

"Take it easy. I've just immobilized him. I can't have him run off before he hears the whole story. Wade." Cable turned his attention back to Deadpool. "Theresa is pregnant, but the father may not want anything to do with her. I'm telling you this because I know how much you liked her." Deadpool might not have been able to move his body, but it was obvious from his eyes that he was becoming emotionally unstable.

I'll kill the man who would dare to knock up my Siryn.

Line forms behind me.

"Here is where it get complicated Wade. The father is the father but he isn't the father. She thinks that Jamie Madrox, or rather one of his duplicates, is the father. You following so far?" Deadpool moved his eyes in the motion of yes. "It gets worse. Her dad is dead." The look in Deadpools eyes showed that he didn't know that bit of information. "She doesn't believe that he's dead or at least that he won't stay that way. This is why I couldn't allow you to just run off before I had told you everything."

We can't cause her more pain.

Even I'm in agreement on that. So what's the plan?

"I'm going to give you back your mobility Wade. Please don't do anything immediately."

"I don't know what to do next. Cable what should I do?"

"Go to her." Cable and Deadpool looked at The Cape. "She's in pain and needs help. I would rather you stay here and help me, but she needs you."

"I have to disagree with you there. Wade the decision is ultimately up to you, but I think you should stay here. You're doing good things here. What do you think you would do if you went to Theresa? I know the first thought that ran through your mind was to kill the man who would do this to her, but how do you think she would feel?"

"I don't know. Since she hasn't killed him, I'm guessing it was consensual."

And that means she might have feeling for the fleshbag.

I got an idea.

"Let's hear it."

We force the guy to marry her.

"Sounds like a plan, but what if she doesn't want him?"

Didn't think of that did ya?

I don't hear either of you coming up with a plan.

"Does he do this all the time?" The Cape and Cable were standing off to the side to get Deadpool space.

"No. Well yeah."

"I've decided that I'm going to finish this job first. But then, all bets are off. If she tells me, even off handedly, that she wants him dead, I'll make sure it happens." Cape and Cable looked at Deadpool. As crazy as he was, they both knew he was dead serious.

"How did you find us?" Deadpool, Cape, and Cable were sitting around the dank room.

"It was obvious to me."

"You scanned for my thoughts didn't you?"

I thought he wasn't supposed to do that?

You gonna tell him?

"I didn't have to. Of all the buildings you could have used to set up shop, this one made the most sense, but yeah I did. I couldn't risk you finding out some other way."

"We could use your help here also Cable. If my guess is right, Chess is going to use the city's water supply to turn this whole city into his personal Petri dish."

"I would like to be of help, but I have problems of my own."

"Still running from the law huh?"

I thought he got all that cleared up?

Maybe we can team up with the X-Men again.

"In a way." The Cape started chuckling. "What do you find so funny?"

"A merc, a suspected felon, and a fugitive from the law are planning on how to save a city. It sounds like a bad joke setup."

"What's the punch line?"

"I don't think he was making a joke Wade."

"Then why did he start one? Great now I'm gonna go nuts wondering how that joke ends!"

Fourty-two.

That's the answer to a different question.

"I'm afraid that the more heroes there are in this town, the more danger it will be in. This Chess person may call in more people to deal with Deadpool, you, and myself."

"I'm kind of glad you found us before we had a chance to start thinking the worst of why you were here, and that Deadpool was here to tell use that you and he are buddies."

"I'm guessing that whoever told you that I was looking for Deadpool was wanting us to duke it out."

"That would be Peter Fleming."

"So old buddy, old pal of mine, are you going to help out?" Deadpool scooted his chair closer to Cable, and put his arm around the other hero.

"No. No one currently wants to come fight you Wade, but there are some who would come after me. I think it would be better for your plans if I left."

"At least have a bowel of instant mac and cheese with me before you leave."

"That I can do."

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