The Park, Late Saturday Night

Jan 20, 2008 06:41

There was an impossibly bright light that flashed across the park for a moment. It may have been familiar to some, if they still remembered--

--except for the equally impossible noise of flesh tearing apart as War found himself, once again, part of some half-and-half monstrosity made up of himself and Wade Wilson, the red-suited mercenary.

He growled and pulled again, and suddenly he was free.

[ thread with War locked to Deadpool; park is open as usual ]

nate summers, deadpool, park

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