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Logan was glaring at Deadpool, his fists clenched, claws about to pop out when 'Pool decided to go along."Good idea, 'Pool," he said, cooling off, anxious to get to the Mansion. "Ready to go, tin man. Time's a wastin'. I wanna break in the lightnin' rod before we go out to fight the good fight."

"Listen up, spark plug," Logan said, pulling Luminaria aside. "When we get there, you stick with me, got it?"

"Whatever you say, kid," Logan said, walking towards the jet. "And whatever you do, make sure Rogue shakes your hand with her gloves on. Just lettin' ya know."

Turning to Storm, he says, "Usual setup for Orentation, Storm? Or something of a challenge?"

((Did you guys read the first post, and the new posts in the Character thread?))

Zero had already started falling when he heard the scream, he'd felt her fear way before she had actually physically reacted.

He swooped upwards slightly and towards the centre of the park, as he fell into the glow of a street light, the young woman's attacker glanced behind him. Thankfully, Zero was already invisible. He stepped forward and reached his, now wraith-like, hand through the guy and swiped the knife away. As he pulled his hand back through, he let a little bit of his intangibility return, just enough to make the guy feel like he'd been kicked in the chest, from the inside. As he fell to the floor gasping, Zero returned to tangible and visible form and kicked him over and knocked him out with a couple of punches. "Bad guy: nil, Zero: one"

He stood up to tend to to woman, she was backed against a bench.

"Are you okay?" said Zero, he heard footsteps running towards him over his shoulder. As he turned he saw two police officers coming towards them, one was talking into the radio on his chest.

"Help! This man attacked me!"

Before Zero realised he'd left the guy lying somewhere he was pretty hard to see, he'd already been swung at with a baton. He lept out of the way and pointed to the unconscious evil doer. "That guy! That guy!" dodging two more swipes at his head.

"Him on the ground! That man saved me!"

"Oh." said the cop turning to see his partner cuffing the attacker, "Sorry, Spider-man."

"Huh?" though Zero, he'd already taken off towards another scream, "Spider-man?"

It was done. The girl was gone. At least she is better off than before. Elisabeth began to journey back toward the main roads of the city for a bit. Her hair wrestled with the wind as she stood there at the corner of a building, waiting to see if that guy ever did get up to start a new chase. Nothing.

Elisabeth yawned and realized her body wanted some rest. She has only been sleeping for a couple of hours as of late. Elisabeth waved for a cab and decided to head of to her apartment.

Her keys jingled as she unlocked her door. It was a qaint apartment. The simple necessities stood about, like abstract art or some sort. She removed her trench coat and dropped it where she stood.

"Just a quick nap," she thought. Elisabeth plopped her body onto the couch instead of making her way toward the bedroom. Her head grabbed a small fluffy pillow that matched the couch. Her eyes fell like a curtain drop of a stage after a show. The pillow rested between the couch and Elisasbeth's face. She nuzzled it a bit as the napping began to take course.

Neighboring shouts arose from beyond the walls as Elisabeth opened her eyes. The couple next door always had their moments in which loud shouting and meaningless threats had to be some form of turn on for them. Elisabeth tried interfering once when she first moved into the apartment. She quickly realized that their daily routine of insults and shouts was their way of saying "I love you, babe" and "You are so special to me, sweetie." It was sad.

Elisabeth got up from the couch. Her bed seemed to be a distant memory as of late. She wouldn't be surprise to find a thin coating of dust on it. The thought disturbed her as she made a mental note to wash her bed sheets later. She looked around for the time. The shades of the night coming from her window said it was very late. Had she slept longer than usual? Some nap. She found a clock. She had slept for a couple of hours. Wow. No surprise there.

Elisabeth entered the kitchen and opened the fridge. Nothing appealed to her. I guess eating out would be the beset thing. But what's open this late? McDonalds just made her cringe. It's New York; something had to be open. She grabbed her trench coat and left her apartment as she threw the thing on.

"Why do I even bother."

Zero swung himself over the edge of the fire escape and directly in Peter Parker's face. "Hi. Kinda late to be taking in the scenery don'tcha think?"