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Deadpool blocked the spear and dodged the grab... with difficulty. This guy was fast. "Wow! He actually put out a hit on me? ... I hate that. Well, now there are three people on my 'kill if I have time' list." He shrugged lazily, and then called to Spider-man, "Oh, speaking of which, let me know if you want to have a 'beat the crap out of Osborn' party. I'll even do it pro-bono, since you never have any money... and since and he's a world class p***k."

Unfortunately, Deadpool was already behind Superman again. "Feeling's mutual," he said happily, as though Kenji had just declared them best buddies for life, "Actually, as soon as you aren't working for Arcade anymore, I'll have a nice bloody fight with you. It will be awesome. 300 status... Okay, no, but cool. I can't fight you now, because you might win, and then Arcade would win, and that just doesn't happen."

Deadpool crossed his arms. "That doesn't mean I'm going to let you chop of my head! It still hurts, genius!" What was with this guy, anyway? Though... the girl was pretty cute. Kind of crazy looking, too, which was always nice; shocking your date into a full blown panic attack when you sliced up a napkin dispenser for looking at you funny was hilarious, but your chances of getting laid were significantly diminished... What had he been doing? Oh, right. Hiding behind the boy-scout.

((Should probably let the others catch up. Superman definitely needs a chance to step in.))

Deadpool blinked. "But I wasn't even doing anything! He started it; you saw him! Plus," he added a tad petulantly, "I don't take orders unless the person giving them has given me large sums of cash. Have you given me any money? No, you have not. Therefore, I'm not listening to a word you say." To prove his point, he inserted his fingers into his ears. "If you want to give me another concussion, I certainly can't stop you, but once again, it's not like this is continuity. I could let this idiot take my head for all the difference it's going to make in the long run. I'm not going to," he added pointedly to Kenji, "But I could.... I really should go save Chris, actually..." he muttered, almost to himself. "Meh. She can wait. Mini Spidey probably followed her, anyway. HEY!" he added to full-sized Spider-man, "Have you seen him? I think I already asked that... Anyway, I think he didn't expect me to talk, which only made the whole thing more hilarious." He chuckled. "He was just kind of sitting there on the top of a light post looking at me like I was from--"

"Having a party?" asked a low, utterly unamused voice from the computer screen. Batman's image was staring at Superman, his arms crossed. He did not look pleased.

"... Mars." Deadpool took his fingers out of his ears. "Wow. That's Batman. I just might go into a geek-out induced coma."

//babysitting other characters again//

Gold Star groaned a bit as she began to wake up. Painfully she sat herself up and held her head. Felt like she'd been hit in the head with a sledge hammer. She pulled the bottom of her mask off and pulled hood back and looked around. Great, now where was she? She grumbled something to herself and let her curly black hair down from her ponytails to try and relieve some of her headache. She paused a moment and glanced at the doorway. There were others out there...but she couldn't hear anything mentally. The heck?
"Um, Hello?" she called out.
Wait, was this the place that girl had talked about? Great, that mean she was stuck here? How was she supposed to be with her uncle or meet with any of her other realatives now?