Originally posted by Lina Maroul
Hernando finally lost his grip upon his telekenesis and began to fall toward the ground, spinning ever so slightly to help break his fall. Wincing as he hit the ground, he propped himself up on his arms and grunted, coughing and spitting out a little blood.
((So sorry for my absence))
Jason grinned, "You." He said, walking over to the other person. "Are." He stopped as he neared, only half a foot away now. His shadow loomed over Hernando. "Pathetic." He said, reaching down he clasped an iron grip on his neck and hauled him off the ground so that his feet were in the air. A formed a wall of concentrated air between them so Hernando couldn't physcially harm him.
Originally posted by FG725
Deadpool looks up at Jean. "Go ahead but he'll be dead before that hits me and his blood will be on your hands," Deadpool said. He firmly held the trigger.
"Well Then Maybe We'll just have to take away YOURS!"
The blast was faster than mostly any shot he's ever fired. Deadpool's hands froze in a case of ice. The gun and his hand bringing him to his knees from the weight being strained on his wrists. Iceman slid up from behind Jean. He gave her a quirky thumbs up and smiled as he said "I thought it was about time I made my reappearance."
Deadpool took his sword and cut off his hand. Well it should take a little while but in a few minutes it'll be good as new. Deadpool picked up Payne with his one hand he wrapped his injured arm around Payne's neck putting him in a headlock and then pointed a gun at his head. "Now one more wrong move and Payne can say goodbye!"