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This is the underground base for a small group of deviants that refer to themselves collectively as the Underground Exhibit.

It is at first a series of tunnels, most likely city sewer tunnels and underground tunnels that became mixed up and distorted with the universal merging. The tunnels lead from the underground base to a random assortment of locations. The main tunnel being found in the Museum.

From there you will come to a set of hallways that lead to many different rooms. As though an entire building complex had unfortunately been cast underground in the 'event'.
Some rooms are empty, some carry equipment. Some carry experiments, and some carry...well...you'll see.

Should you wander in uninvited, you can expect to be met with the group's security and latest 'pets'.

After a few more moments of walking, (and two impressively thick security protected metal doors later), Charlemagne and Octavious were finally within a very clean, furnished room. Rather than explain anything or invite him to tour the building, Charlot immidiately walked over towards one of the large security computers and sat down. There were close to two dozen screens or so, and all were showing interior of the museum. Her eyes immediately went towards the area Deadpool was in. Her facial features didn't budge, but there was a clear emotion behind her eyes as she glanced around at who all was in the room. 'You idiot' might as well have been written in them.

Octavious walked over towards the computer as well, but he glanced around at the others as he walked. There were about a dozen other computers in the room, and half of them were off. The ones that were on depicted the interior of other buildings, or areas around sub-ways or the like. Other entrances to this place he assumed.
Finally, he looked back at the computer in front of him, and opened his mouth to say something. He stopped of course when he seen the webbed-clad hero on the screen before him. Rage was the first emotion to hit him, and if he hadn't noticed the spider's size in comparison to the other teenagers around him, he probably would have become vocal.

"What is going on?"

"He wanted to go play...we specifically told him not to engage with people he had a grudge with though." she replied as she grabbed a headset nearby and placed it on. "With the acception of Lizard...these are all people from another reality. It's not the Spider you're thinking of." she said, flipping the microphone on. "I apologize, but I should really supervise this before I take you on a tour. I do not want any of them to find their way down here. They won't like what they find."

{Enter Deadpool from unknown}

Quite suddenly, someone appeared. Someone ELSE in a red and black costume. He popped into existence right in front of Otto... and opened his eyes. "HA! Mind control. Yeah right. Hasn't that idiot read my Wikipedia article?" Noticing the man standing in front of him, he raised an eyebrow. "Octavious? Hooooboy. The years have NOT been kind."

Deadpool leaned in a little too close, invading the other man's personal space. "Your worst nightmare," he informed him in an overly dramatic, horror-movie kind of voice. He then leaned back and continued cheerfully. "Nice digs!" He leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms casually over his chest, "Sort of 'Doctor Doom' kind of vibe, but that isn't always a bad thing."

Deadpool beamed, apparently completely unruffled by Octavious' obvious anger. "Yup! I was kidnapped. 'Cause I'm super important," he added earnestly, then continued in an absent tone, "I think I was sent to this specific spot to be a pawn in his grand game for total domination of the universe, but again, he didn't do his homework, so here we are." Pause. "Anyone for scrabble?"

"No idea," Deadpool replied breezily, seeming pretty bored with the whole thing. He was examining contents of the room with mild interest. "It wasn't like he explained it; I was supposed to be a zombie." Another pause. "Except not really; Zombie-Pool is Headpool, and Headpool isn't here." This last bit was said in the tone of a statement that would lay all questions firmly to rest.

He continued without waiting for questions. "Anyway, not that this isn't fun, but... this isn't fun." Without further ado, he started past the woman and towards the door.

((War enters from ???, I had him on leave for so long, but decided to bring him back.))



The sound of glass breaking was hardly missed. Followed by footsteps along the scattered shards. A low, sadistic hissing came in and over, before long followed by a bright blaze of fire."Hello, I'm bored, mind if I crash your party? Oh and I'm sure you don't mind if I bring a friend or two, do you?"War was back and he didn't just bring Greed, he brought an army of assimilated symbiote zombies. At first they were reluctant civilians, but they soon grew attached to them. It was so adorable, he just had to show them off and since the stench of these individuals caught his attention, they were lucky enough to see his exploits.

((Aaaaaand War makes his debut reappearance!!!!))

The woman stared just as blankly. How had THEY gotten in here? They were underground, hidden by a maze of intricate tunnels and reinforced metal doors. The entrances were hidden... and what did he break that sounded like glass?

Her facial expression didn't change, but she let out a tired sigh. "Where. Did. You. Come from?" she demanded.

Great. So...they couldn't leave now. They would have to be taken care of. No way around it.