Charlie nodded "Yea I know who you are. Doesn't mean I like you."
Deadpool frowned "Not nice West." he said, smirking at the shocked look on Charlie's face. "You weren't expecting that were you?" he asked, taunting the teen.
He growled, for once wishing he could use his powers but Deadpool's suit covered his whole body so that was out of the question. "Don't call me that."
Deadpool walked around behind him "Why West? Don't like your daddy's name?"
Charlie sent his elbow into the mutant's chest "My father is dead because of your kind. Don't you ever say his name." he said, turning to glare at him.
Deadpool scoffed "Now now Charlie, not all of my kind are like the ones who killed your father. They were bent and twisted I'm afraid. That's what happens to those who play with Magneto." he said in a serious voice. Suddenly lightening up he continued "Me on the other hand? I'm a lone mercenary, except for when I'm on a team with Logan and Victor orrrrrr when I was a kid, I was friends with Siryn...but she was with Magneto so I had to leave her."
Charlie looked at Howie with a look that screamed "Why is he here?" Howie just gave him a sheepish smile and said "Haven't a clue. He wasn't here than he was."
Charlie groaned and grabbed Howie's wrist, pulling the young man into the elevator. As soon as they were in the elevator he let go of Howie's wrist. He pushed a random button, knowing that JARVIS would take them to the floor they actually needed. Charlie thought it was odd that as time went on the Stark family kept the same AI. "Listen Howie, I don't care how he got here or what he wants send him back to where ever he came from. Mutants are supposed to be dead. He can't be here."
Howie nodded as JARVIS opened the doors to the primary floor that he used for his work. They walked out of the elevator, and over to a panel against a wall. Without waiting for Howie's consent Charlie hit several buttons, causing a panel in the wall to open and reveal a small, band-aid looking patch. He grabbed it, rolled up Howie's sleeve and slapped it onto his arm. A moment later Howie shook his head slightly and looked at Charlie "Was I really that drunk?" he asked.
Charlie nodded "Yea, how much do you remember?"
Howie shrugged "Just someone appearing on the roof then this." Charlie sighed in relief, earning a confused look from Howie "Why?"
Charlie waved a hand in dismissal "Don't worry about it. Just get him back where he came from and I don't wanna hear anything about he'll be back." he said before leaving.
Deadpool frowned "Not nice West." he said, smirking at the shocked look on Charlie's face. "You weren't expecting that were you?" he asked, taunting the teen.
He growled, for once wishing he could use his powers but Deadpool's suit covered his whole body so that was out of the question. "Don't call me that."
Deadpool walked around behind him "Why West? Don't like your daddy's name?"
Charlie sent his elbow into the mutant's chest "My father is dead because of your kind. Don't you ever say his name." he said, turning to glare at him.
Deadpool scoffed "Now now Charlie, not all of my kind are like the ones who killed your father. They were bent and twisted I'm afraid. That's what happens to those who play with Magneto." he said in a serious voice. Suddenly lightening up he continued "Me on the other hand? I'm a lone mercenary, except for when I'm on a team with Logan and Victor orrrrrr when I was a kid, I was friends with Siryn...but she was with Magneto so I had to leave her."
Charlie looked at Howie with a look that screamed "Why is he here?" Howie just gave him a sheepish smile and said "Haven't a clue. He wasn't here than he was."
Charlie groaned and grabbed Howie's wrist, pulling the young man into the elevator. As soon as they were in the elevator he let go of Howie's wrist. He pushed a random button, knowing that JARVIS would take them to the floor they actually needed. Charlie thought it was odd that as time went on the Stark family kept the same AI. "Listen Howie, I don't care how he got here or what he wants send him back to where ever he came from. Mutants are supposed to be dead. He can't be here."
Howie nodded as JARVIS opened the doors to the primary floor that he used for his work. They walked out of the elevator, and over to a panel against a wall. Without waiting for Howie's consent Charlie hit several buttons, causing a panel in the wall to open and reveal a small, band-aid looking patch. He grabbed it, rolled up Howie's sleeve and slapped it onto his arm. A moment later Howie shook his head slightly and looked at Charlie "Was I really that drunk?" he asked.
Charlie nodded "Yea, how much do you remember?"
Howie shrugged "Just someone appearing on the roof then this." Charlie sighed in relief, earning a confused look from Howie "Why?"
Charlie waved a hand in dismissal "Don't worry about it. Just get him back where he came from and I don't wanna hear anything about he'll be back." he said before leaving.
