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 Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 1:35 am
 "No. No. No. That's all wrong. -I want one that'll make all the girls swoon."
"It's a gun Wade. You point it at most people and they'll run or beg for their life-"
"-Like you."
"Hey, I don't have any powers. So if pleading for my life ment not getting shot, I'd do it."
The two continued to converse as they walked along, Deadpool soon jumping up ontop of a snow covered rock. The red clad merc's eyes narrowed momentarily as he mulled some things over. "Well how about you make me some fancy fake gun then? --One that goes 'POP'."
Weasel stoped in his tracks, turning around to face his friend. "Why do you WANT a gun anyways? It's not like you need one. Almost nothing dangerous here and it's not like mercenaries are high on the want list in this place." the tech-head gently pushed up his glasses as he stared at Wade waiting for whatever answer the merc would come up with.
"Well I'm bored. I want to shoot something. It's been months since I've gotten to fight something, not that sitting around on the couch all day eating pizza and watching TV isn't fun, but you know I have a figure to maintain. How else am I going to stay all macho for the ladies?"
"Ever think of working out?" Weasel sighed. "-Besides you SPEND most of the day with your girlfriend; who might I add is PREGNANT. How BORED can you get?"
"--Ok. You have a point."
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:59 pm
Snow!! Like most -yeah only most, not all- in his 'family' Hemi Lupin loved snow. The white stuff... cool and fluffy and covering the landscape in blankets of cuddles! Right now he was enjoying it with a mixture of romping through it and flying over to dive and swipe at the little hills making it fluff up and around him like new snowfall for a moment. Hemi laughed, red & gold scarf fluttering from his neck. He had been offered a coat, but really his light chocolate colored fur was enough to keep him warm. Besides, it was thicker & warmer now that winter was here.
Spreading his cream and bronze wings the youngest Lupin rose to the sky, ready to sweep down into another snow covered embankment when a splash of red & black caught his eye. A flash of an almost formed thought was quickly cast aside as he realized that not only was the shade of red off, the pattern was totally wrong. No matter! With a smile Hemi swooped closer thinking that this pattern was familiar as well. No... not pattern so much as costume. Baby blue eyes lit up with a smile. He knew this kitsu! A friend of his cousin Bryna! Very close friend, staying at the Place from all Hemi knew. So therefore... he was Hemi's friend too! The healer-wizard dove while happily calling out a greeting to the merc with a mouth. "Hey DP!!"
Oh! Was his dive aimed at Wade (and thus his 'guardian' as well) or the snowdrift just beside them?
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 12:34 am
Perhaps on another day Wade's senses might have picked up Hemi a bit sooner then before the scarved-one called out his name, or well initials. His head turned quickly, a few items on his belt jingling. "Hey! If it isn't the donut ki--WOAH~" Wade's sentance was cut short as Hemi dived, causing the merc to loose his balance upon the rock and topple backwards with a THUMP.
Things didn't turn out too well for Weasel either as the little tech-head was smacked with one of Deadpool's paws as the merc had fallen backwards, thus sending the little guy flying into a pile of snow. PLOP. "»Ngggff«" Weasel's voice was muffled as he tried to pull himself out of the mass amount of snow, finally tumbling back as his head poped out of the snow. The guardian coughed, soon brushing off his hair and cleaning his glasses. Yeah. He'd have to remember to not do that again.
Spinging up Wade fixed himself a seat upon the snow, hidden brown eyes glancing at Hemi. "Well that was exciting! --There should be more of that. -Like ninjas! Ninjas jumping out at you yelling something idiotic --with dull swords! --Yeah, we should get some of those." he nodded getting slightly sidetracked from the other male's presence. "--Oh right. Hey donut guy."
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 11:40 am
Hemi laughed happily and cuddled the side of the merc in his own carefree 'I love everyone' way. "Yeah!! Ninjas!!" He liked ninjas -two of his housemates had ninja boyfriends. Albeit the same guy, but two different species -which would be really weird to think about probably if Hemi had not grown up thinking such things were completely normal. Dark chocolate brown tails wagged happily in the snow as he rolled over onto his back and randomly made a snow-kitsu angel. Pretty easy, especially since Hemi had wings.
Blink. Baby blues looked over at the little guardian brushing himself off. "Oh! Sorry! Didn't see you there." Hemi smiled sheepishly then turned to grin up at Deadpool. "Haven't seen you in a while, for all -well I think you've been staying at Fierra Place, right? Didn't stay long last time I was over... not even a chance to catch up with Bryn. So I've not been able to see how you're doing." Cute, friendly, 'little brother' type pout. Then the warm smile returned. "So how've you been?"
Yeah... Nari & Remus' youngest was a wee bit hyper today.
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 12:05 am
Wade sat through the short cuddle from Hemi. He wasn't quite the type that enjoyed much of that stuff (unless it was from some hot, nubile woman), but he was getting used to the strange greetings and well it was the donut kid. He was Bryna's cousin right? Something of the sort anyways. The Merc with a Mouth gave a nod. "Ninjas. Good idea. I'll have to go find me some of those. --You know after I get my swords sharpened. You can never go get a ninja without sharp swords. -Or a bazooka."
"It's fine." Weasel spoke, as he finished brushing the snow from his clothes. Getting stuck in the snow wasn't too bad, cough have been worse. That and Hemi was just such a cheerful little...errr large (or from Weasel's view) thing. "-Yeah we're still staying there." Really they'd probably never leave the Place, well not as long as they were stuck in this world.
Black tiped tails gave an almost graceful swish as Deadpool readusted his position, getting more comfortable. "She's related to you right?" he questioned just as a reminder for himself before he took in another breath to begin talking. And well once he started he was just going to keep going. It was what he did, how he was, after all. "Well Weas has been doing all that smart stuff, but who's interested in that stuff. --I've been doing lots of target pratice. -You'd have no idea how hard it is to shoot a gun with paws. --Ruined a lot of costumes that way. And well there was the radio thing -and, well no that wasn't that interesting. --Oh and nubile Bryna's pregnant." Yeah that just about covered it.
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