Chapter 27: Beyond the Deadpool

Chapter Twenty Seven: Beyond the Deadpool. 

"It's all about focus and control, mastering your surroundings no matter what obstacles get in your way."

Harry stated this confidently as he pressed himself into Megan's back, the pink haired mutant closing her eyes and nodding in understanding as she bit down on her lip. He had her positioned where he wanted to and it was all really about understanding the proper stance. If your foot was one centimeter off, well it could throw off the entire spell.

"Do you understand?" Harry breathed into her ear and Megan nodded her head.

"It's all about…concentration," Megan managed, barely choking that word out as Harry had his hands on her waist. His strong hands were positioned in a way where they could move up a little bit more to touch other parts of her body. The young Welsh mutant felt a growing heat within her body and he ran his hands up her. He teased her a little bit.

"Yes, it is," Harry whispered into her ear huskily. His breath brushing against the edge of her ear.

Megan closed her eyes, this was not the most awful thing in the world. In fact it felt quite nice. All she had to do was to focus. What did Kitty advise her when she asked about nervousness?

Just picture everyone in their underwear, Megan thought.

The images that flashed through her mind were of Harry in his underwear and they were subsequently replaced by images of Harry in a lot less. The Welsh mutant gave a tiny little squeak as Harry held her steady. Those visions did not help her at all.

"Are you okay?"

Megan closed her eyes and gave a slight whimpering, "Yes."

'Oh why for the love of everything does he have to breathe in my ear?' Megan thought to herself even more turned on now that she'd envisioned Harry in his underwear and then not in his underwear. In fact now that the thought was in her brain it was not escaping any time soon. 'Thanks a lot Pryde, really great advice.'

Megan tried not to lose her cool as Harry grabbed her and then adjusted the positioning of her body. The young girl felt her breathing become a little more labored and was hoping that Harry did not notice. Or maybe that he did, she was not sure right now.

"Just relax," Harry breathed in her ear and Megan nodded as he pressed up against her, shifting his weight into her.

Subconsciously and maybe on purpose, Megan ground herself up against his crotch and she felt his bulge go up against her rear. The woman's body pressed against his and Harry kept tightening his grip around her waist as the young mutant closed her eyes.

There was no question in her mind that this felt so good.

"Okay, I'm ready when you are," Harry told her as he held her nubile body in position. "Hit the target, you might be rewarded."

The promise that she would get rewarded, well that caused Megan to falter a bit but she adjusted her stance as he instructed. Her shaky hands aimed and she was ready to go. The pink haired mutant thought that she could do this despite the distraction.

"Just focus," Harry repeated to her.

Megan inclined her head with a nod and she held her hands in place, shaky as they were. Then she realized that she could calm herself down and really do something. Her hands moved around and she fired off a spell.

It ricocheted off of the wall and narrowly missed the target. She looked at Harry and a smile crossed the Wizard's face. It nearly turned her knees to jelly as the woman turned back around and offered a labored sigh as Harry held her closely against him.

"Again," Harry whispered and she steadied herself.

The pink haired mutant nodded as she felt herself calm down and the young woman held herself steady. Her hands had stopped shaking and she had this power, it was time to use it. It was time to hit the target, she could do it.

Even though she mentally envisioned Harry taking her up against that wall and having his wicked way with her.

Those thoughts were not helping with her concentration at all and her knees started to shake but she stayed up on her feet. Harry held her around the waist and the pink haired mutant kept breathing as Harry ran his fingers down her body, in a subtle but at the same time obvious manner.

"Are you okay?"

Megan held her head steady and nodded it as Harry held her in place. The young mutant felt his hands slowly roam her body and this was causing her to become even more undone.

"Yes, fine," Megan breathed as he had his mouth a few inches from her slender neck. "Really bloody fantastic even."

"That's good," Harry told her as he ran his hands down her spine slightly and stopped. "Fix your posture and try again."

Megan shot the target and a smile crossed her face as she nailed the target hard. He pressed against her, hugging her from behind.

"I knew you could do it," Harry breathed heavily in her ear and this caused her to twitch a little bit.

"Yes, I knew it too," Megan breathed to him as she turned around so she could face him, her eyes meeting his, and then she stepped towards him. His hands were on her waist, her shirt riding up to reveal the creamy and delicious flesh beneath.

"So….would you like that reward?"

"I think I'll take it," Megan told him as she shoved her lips onto his with a hungry kiss.

Her lips smashed against his as Harry placed his hands underneath her delicious ass and hoisted her up. Her legs wrapped around his body as he stepped back, transfiguring a bench into a nice and comfortable bed where they could take care of business on. She shoved her tongue down his throat and ran her hands down his body.

Harry allowed himself to fall back, this hot pink haired goddess on top of him as she ran her hands over his face and kept kissing him deeply, driven to mad lust. She tore through the fabric of his shirt like a hungry tigress and started kissing down his neck and working further towards his crotch.

Her kisses went down to his abdomen and he pulled off her shirt, revealing a lacy pink bra with her perky little breasts begging for attention.

Harry flipped her over the bed and prepared for his fun, removing the strap of her bra and revealed her tits for the world.

Smut/Lemon Begins. 

Megan gave a squeal of pleasure as Harry used his mouth to lavish her right breast. Her nipple was in his mouth as he cupped the left breast with his strong hand. He squeezed it hard as he licked her nipple with him.

Harry tasted her tender buds and they were quite a delicious thing to sample. The wizard kept licking his tongue around her rosy nipple and he sucked on it hard. The wizard kissed her and this caused her to breathe in and out heavily as he kept working her over.

Those delicious and firm tits, they were a sight for sure and he indulged himself in them. His tongue went around her nipple in a corkscrew motion.

"Oh, god Harry," Megan breathed as her jeans were slid off, almost like magic.

Harry ran his hand down and rubbed her pussy through her panties which were sopping wet. He teased her a little bit more and then teased her again, his fingers pressing against her. The young woman panted heavily.

The woman's panties were pushed away from her and exposed her tender young pussy. The wizard bent down and licked her pussy. The wizard kept licking her tender pussy.

Harry smiled as he indulged himself in the tastes of her, her pussy tasted like cotton candy and that much was delightful. There was a motion with his tongue swiping in and out of her, licking her pussy and she lifted her hips as Harry indulged himself deeper into her. Another lick and she twitched her pussy.

He indulged himself in this pussy, licking and slurping her and eating her out. The wizard kept working her over and kept eating her delicious pussy. The young woman lifted her hips and his fingers dug into her thighs as he kept licking her insides. There was a swiping of his tongue inside her tight cunt and Harry grabbed her from around her legs, licking her for everything.

Megan's pussy was feasted upon and Harry licked her hungrily, using his tongue to scrape around her pussy.

"Oh, yes," Megan panted as Harry kept licking around her.

Harry smiled as he tasted her delicious center and kept licking her and causing her hips to twitch up. The wizard's tongue licked around her dripping wet core and he hungrily lapped her up.

"Harry, I want to taste you."

Harry slid off and Megan's mouth wrapped tightly around his throbbing length, her lips pressed around him. He watched her and her pink hair framed around her face, it was sexy.

Megan nearly choked on his cock the first time but she stayed the course and worked her lips around his meaty spear. Her head went back and forth as she worked more of him down her throat, deep into her. Her muscles grabbed him, wrapping around him, going tighter. Her lips framed themselves onto his tight spear.

Harry grabbed her head, pushing more of him into her mouth. The woman's breathing got extremely labored as Harry speared down her throat. Soft lips wrapped around his bulging shaft with great love. The wizard's tool pushed in and out of her tight mouth.

Yet she wanted more.

Megan slid off of his shaft, covered in her saliva and she kept stroking him up and down. His hard rod was being played with and the girl snaked her sexy little tongue around him for a tease.

She leaned back on the bed, her legs spread and Harry rubbed his throbbing head across her wet pink opening. She sighed as his length was about to invade her opening and he grabbed her hips.

Harry rammed his rod into her tight body and Megan gave a squeal as he pounded into the side of her. The woman's eyes closed as he invaded her anew.

She had him inside her, with her walls tightening around him. She was not about to let him go any time soon and his throbbing length plunged deeper into her. The woman lifted her hips up again and again, her tightening walls wrapped around his throbbing shaft. Harry grabbed her hips and rolled his hands over her delicious breasts and Harry kept pumping into her.

She had an amazing orgasm and she released a cloud of pink dust into the air from it.

Harry grabbed her nubile young hips and kept working into her, in fact, he was hornier than ever before as he rammed tightly into her cunt. Megan's eyes closed as he rammed into her. The woman pushed up into him.

She felt so good, his massive member speared deeper into her, stretching out her sexy walls and he hammered her tightening cunt for everything that she was worth. The emerald eyed wizard grabbed her around her sexy legs as she pushed herself up and she squeezed her lovely ass. The wizard kept hammering into her, going deeper into her.

Her dripping cunt wrapped around his engorged pole as he pushed up and buried down into her, going as deep as he could into her tight cunt.

"Oh, so good," Megan panted as Harry's tongue worked over her, licking around her nipples and he ran his hands down her body even more.

Harry pushed himself up and speared down between her walls and the pink haired woman moaned as Harry kept hammering into her. The woman closed against him and pumped her hips up, panting in an extremely lustful manner as Harry kept burying himself into her, ramming into her walls as he kept pumping deep into her.

She had another shrieking orgasm as Harry plowed into her.

"You feel so good," Harry panted as he grabbed her breasts and ran his hands over them.

She grabbed onto his arm and she felt him push his throbbing hard penis into her. The wizard plowed himself into her and she hung onto him. Her walls clenched around him as he rocked around her inside, pushing his length in and out of her. She pumped her hips up and hung on with the moaning fury that went through her.

Harry had her pinned down.

"So, good, deeper," Megan begged him.

His length pushed into her g-spot, pressing against her as Harry buried really deep into her. She pushed her hips up towards him and he buried deep into her. The wizard pumped his way between her walls, silky velvety grip around him. She grabbed her man and pumped into her. Harry was breathing and Megan was closing around him.

Harry plowed into her on the bed and Megan felt the pleasure erupt through her body as another cloud of her pixie dust shot through the air as Harry kept hammering her tightening center.

Megan rocked back on the bed, cooing loudly as Harry pushed his throbbing hard dick in between her walls, going back into the home stretch as he worked into her. The pink haired woman pushed up into her. The wizard kept slamming into her body.

The woman was going to lose herself as she released more of her powers and Harry hammered her pussy like a super fast blur. She would be sore but this would be worth it, oh it would be worth it. His stone hard dick pushed her walls apart and he grabbed her, pinning her down as he kept hammering her tightening twat. The wizard worked over her walls nicely and she cooed as she lifted herself up. Each thrust brought her closer to the edge of her pleasure.

Harry was going into her, burying himself until he was balls deep.

"About ready," Megan begged him as she tightened around him. She was hanging on for dear life as he plowed into her, making her see stars.

Harry was a growling primal machine of sex and he saw her as nothing but a delicious treat that he would have to have and he was wrecking her with his throbbing length.

She pushed against him and Megan wrapped her legs around him, pushing her tightening walls around him and he gave a grunt.

He spilled his fluids into her waiting chamber as she pushed her hips up. Both of them saw stars as they came at once, with Harry collapsing on the sexy Welsh mutant as she contracted around him, milking his length until he was drained.

Smut/Lemon Ends. 

X-X-X

In a roach infested apartment in the worst parts of New York, there was trouble brewing in the air and when there was trouble, there was only going to be one man in the center of it. Well actually there were usually three or four people who might be in the center of it, maybe five, before we get to this man.

"Hey, my apartment is not roach infested! I'll have you know that the rats ate the roaches weeks ago. And this isn't even one of the worst parts of New York. But yes, I'd concede that there's trouble abrewing and I'm in the center of it."

A man stepped forward, a man who had a few screws loose.

"Hey, I don't make fun of your mental deformities, why must you poke fun at mine?"

This was a man who is batshit crazy and not afraid to show it.

"Stop it, you're making me blush."

He needed no introduction.

"But naturally I'm going to get one anyway because we have a five thousand word limit, not counting lemons…..which are done for this chapter, so put on your pants, you sick freaks."

Anyway, he was the man with the plan, the Merc with the Mouth.

"Don't forget a handsome stud, a man with an awesome videogame, and a heartthrob to all fat virgins out there….both Neckbeard and female."

He was Deadpool and he was dressed in his costume, red and black that wrapped around his body like a skintight glove, mostly because it was skintight, and a pair of eyeglasses that were over the mask. Despite the fact that it was obvious that it was Deadpool because he did nothing to change his appearance, except to put on a pair of glasses and our names aren't Lois Lane, Jimmy Olsen, or Parry White.

"Hey, I'm trying to be incognito, quit blowing my secret, dude."

He was walking over to his couch to sit down.

"Nah, I'll stand," Deadpool remarked but a mysterious force compelled him to sit down. "Hey, that's Voodoo, no fair!"

Deadpool looked up and sighed.

"Only because you made me, you controlling SOB."

'Maybe he could make you tap dance in a thong,' one of the voices in Deadpool's head stated.

Deadpool shook his head and smiled. It was one of those days where everything seemed to be going rather slow on the old western front. He craved adventure and excitement but he had been waiting for the next big contract to come in.

"There has to be someone worth killing, I mean politicians, they're always pissing people off for something, surely they had to piss off some rich guy," Deadpool commented as he turned around but there was a blip on his radar. "Oh ask and you shall receive, happy, happy, day."

"Hey dickhead!"

Deadpool's eyes widened as he offered in a scandalized tone. "Well that was kind of rude."

Deadpool wondered who could not only call him something like that on such short notice but also who was going to be that rude. He listened for the person, wondering if he would have to trace the call and gut him like a fish.

"Yeah, you, I'm talking to you."

"Grandma, is that you?" Deadpool asked the woman on the phone and he paused. "Are you off your meds again?"

The person on the phone was angry and decided to tell him. "Listen here you dipshit, I've got something that will put you back on the map."

"Oh goody, goody, gumdrops a quest!" Deadpool remarked as he bounced up and down.

'That makes you look like a girl,' one of the voices in his head mocked.

'But am I a pretty girl?' another voice stated.

'No, you're fucking ugly,' a third voice stated and the second voice sniffled. 'I didn't mean…oh fuck, don't cry.'

'That's not very nice and you know it,' the voice stated with a whimper.

"Okay, okay, knock it off the lot of you," Deadpool remarked as he twisted his head around to keep the voices in line. "Yeah, because I really need to get the kinks out of my neck, oh yeah that's the stuff, just a little more and boom I've got it."

"Listen, I'm sending it to you and you better not fuck this one up."

"I always get the job done, okay there were a few times where I didn't but who are we popping off now?" Deadpool asked them.

'Bet ya it's one of those do gooders,' the voice in the head stated.

'Ah man, I never liked those,' another one of the voices remarked.

'Okay, gentlemen and I use that term very loosely, calm it down, I've got plenty to do and not a lot of time to do it,' Deadpool commented to the voices in his head, all of them nodding in excitement.

"So, whatcha got brother?" Deadpool asked to his mystery contact of mystery.

"Well, I've got something, there's a hitman who is working for the Kingpin," the mystery contact of mystery on the other end of the phone stated.

"Oh the Kingman, fun, fun, fun, oh happy, happy, joy joy!" Deadpool stated as he bounced up and down on the balls of his feet in an excited manner.

'Again that makes you look like a girl,' the voice in Deadpool's head told him.

"Hey knock it off," Deadpool stated sternly. He put his hands on his hips and stood up straighter..

He started to hum underneath his breath and then he paused.

"You know what this looks like a job for….DEADPOOL!"

He slipped into a closet and then came out in a Cheerleader outfit.

"Wait, wrong costume," Deadpool remarked and he paused and looked at the mirror. "Say, does this make my ass look big?"

'No your ass being big makes your ass look big,' one of the voices in his head stated.

'How did we get changed that quickly?' another voice asked in surprise.

'Rule of funny,' Deadpool suggested to them.

Deadpool slipped into the other room and then came out, dressed in his normal outfit which was like the outfit he had on, only he didn't have a pair of glasses.

Deadpool started humming underneath his breath as he skipped to the exit.

'Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-DEADPOOL!'

Deadpool slipped off to the outside and a smile crossed his face as he was making his way off, preparing for his next step to collect the money that he wanted. He had the details in his hand, what more did he want?

It was time to get his money, because cha-ching.

X-X-X

"Well that's an interesting side-effect for your powers to have."

Rachel, Kitty, and Kara were all amused to varying degrees, and Jean kept her eyes on them, shaking her head. Megan shook her head, looking completely weirded out as Harry stared back into space.

"I didn't….I mean, I didn't….think, well I didn't, I didn't, I didn't know that was going to happen," Megan offered in a stammering voice. The pink haired woman put her hands on her face, her nails digging into the side of her cheeks as she shook her head frantically. She was trying to figure out everything that happened and she spotted Harry staring out in space. It would be almost amusing, if it….well if this didn't happen.

Pixie shook her head in bemusement, kind of, if she was not so confused by this, she would be laughing her ass off. It was an interesting thing to think about and she shook her head from one side to the next.

"So, you climaxed and…."

"I know what happened!" Megan shouted in an exasperated voice as she went completely red in the face and Kitty gave her a teasing smile. She could not resist pushing forward with what she was saying. The brunette kept her eyes locked onto the woman before her.

"As I was saying before I was interrupted," Kitty commented with a grin as she saw Harry looking out in space and added. "You climaxed so hard, you dosed him with your pixie dust."

"Oh god," Megan breathed but it was Rachel who continued with a grin on her face.

"And when you kept climaxing, you kept dosing him and by the time you were done…Harry was...well you can see for yourself."

"Why did Xavier name his group the X-Men?" Harry asked randomly. "Actually come to think about it, why was the Fantastic Four named the Fantastic Four? Really egocentric of Reed….calling himself Mister Fantastic. I don't think that's any indictment of his prowess. And Spider-Man must have only thought about five seconds for his name."

"Wow that's interesting Harry, it so totally is," Kitty commented to him as she smiled and brushed her hair out of the top of her head.

"I know, it totally is," Harry remarked to her in a gushing tone of voice.

"And I'm pretty sure he's poking fun out of the valley girl speak now," Kara remarked to Kitty and Kitty frowned.

The truth was that she was doing it now to troll people, for fuck sakes she was from Chicago, although she ended up trolling herself instead by speaking that way. The brunette had an amused smile crossing her face. The dark haired woman placed her hands on her hips.

"Well, he wouldn't be the only one," Rachel remarked. She'd taken to flicking things at Kitty when she got too over the top about it.

Jean watched Harry with a smile across her face, seeing the flashes in his eyes and she looked into his mind.

"His mind's getting pretty clear," Jean told them and the girls nodded. "Granted it will be a few hours before he gets back to normal."

"Jean, you should know by now that I'm the furthest thing from normal, in fact I'm extraordinary," Harry remarked to her as he placed his arm around her slender waist and pulled her body into his. There was a smile that went across his face as he gazed into her deep green eyes.

"Are you?" Jean asked Harry with a smile as he pressed his lips onto hers with a kiss.

Jean was ensnared by the pixie dust residue on Harry lips. She would have to work with Megan controlling her powers but…..why would she control something like this? This was a blast and she felt her body fill up with amazing sensations. There was a flush in her body as she kept kissing him hungrily, his body addicting as always.

'Oh this should be….oh yes,' the Phoenix remarked as everything flared up around them.

"Hey, aren't those the Marauders?" Kara asked.

Jean and Harry broke apart and they spun around, seeing the villains in question. The two of them watched the situation unfolding in front of them.

Blockbuster, Riptide, and Vertigo made their way through the mall towards the exit.

"I wonder why they're here?"

Kitty shook her head and watched them. "I could have sworn we smacked down these guys a few times before."

Harry focused as he made his way forward and started to chase them at super speed. He saw everything around him, all of the colors, shapes and sizes.

Vertigo turned around and saw him standing there.

"Hey, how are you doing?" Harry asked as he stared down Vertigo who ended up blinking at him in shock for half a second.

"YOU!"

"Yes, me!" Harry said cheerfully and the woman lifted her hand and tried to use the vertigo effect of her powers on him.

Unfortunately, for them, the effect did not work.

"Okay, I'll get him."

Kara flew in and smacked Blockbuster in the face with a rocket buster of the punch, slamming her enemy back.

'Gotcha," Kara stated and Riptide rushed towards her but Kitty popped out from behind some trash cans and pulled him inside.

"So, guess it's you and me," Harry remarked to Vertigo.

"HEY!"

Deadpool remarked as he jumped down.

"Sorry, don't mind me, Merc with the Mouth coming through!" Deadpool cheered and Harry casually smacked him into the wall with an offhand backhand. "Hey! what did you do that for?!"

"Because!" Harry yelled as he used his ice breath on Deadpool's crotch, causing him to scream in pain.

"Dude are you on drugs?" Deadpool asked him and the voices in his head all nodded in agreement.

'Well, we could be too,' one of the voices offered.

'Who would know the difference?' another voice commented.

Deadpool pulled out a pair of Sais and swung them in his hands. "It's intervention time!"

Deadpool twirled his Sais and yelled. "STABBY STABBY….Ah shit."

Deadpool's sais were destroyed by heat vision.

"Um, I think I left the iron on," Deadpool said hastily as he made his way down into the sewers.

Harry wondered if he should follow. A smile blossomed on his face as he made up his mind and followed him down into the depths.

X-X-X

'Oh joy of joys, oh happy days, we're in the sewers.'

Deadpool paused and he looked around, peaking over his shoulder. The Merc with the Mouth made his way into the sewer and stood around in….well everyone knows what was in the sewers. He kept his head up right and he peaked over his shoulder, a smile crossing his face.

'So I wonder if we're going to run into four pizza loving turtles and their rat sensei down here?' Deadpool commented as he twirled his sais into his hands and clang them together, causing sparks to fly off in every direction.

'Could be fun for a cameo,' one of the voices in his hand stated.

'Cowabunga dude,' another one of the voices commented.

'Aren't we supposed to looking for some hitman that works for the Kingpin?' one of the voices in his head stated.

'Yeah our really angry mystery benefactor told us to do this, I hope he wasn't jerking us off,' Deadpool offered them and he shook his head.

There was a thud as he saw Vertigo around and she stepped back towards him.

"It's him."

'You know, I'm beginning to think this is a rerun,' Deadpool offered the voices in his head.

'You think,' one of the voices commented in a sardonic tone and Blackbuster ran forward and nailed him, sending Deadpool careening into a wall.

Deadpool winced as he was slammed down hard and the Merc with a Mouth struggled to get himself to get back to his feet but he sank back down to his knees. He tried again on legs that felt like they had the consistence of wobbly-jello but he was unable to pull himself back into a standing position or at least a position where he could not be taken down.

"Oh…come on," Deadpool managed.

"I'll crush you," Blockbuster stated.

"I'm surprised…."

"Blockbuster, pop his head off of his shoulders," Vertigo commanded to him.

"No, not my head, it's where all the voices talk to me," Deadpool commented before he pulled out a gun. "HA, PSYCHE!"

Deadpool blasted Blockbuster with a series of shots, causing him to go backwards.

"So, who are you meeting? Bridge club, sewing club, book club….no wait that would imply some of you could read," Deadpool babbling as he smashed a pipe apart.

Harry stepped onto the scene.

"Oh, team up, this is going to be so awesome," Deadpool remarked to him. "Oh snap!"

Deadpool pulled out a pair of guns but there was a magnetic field around them. He felt a humming in the back of his head.

"So, who sent you down there?"

"Some son of a bitch who's trying to get me killed," Deadpool offered as he looked at Harry.

"Oh, well that makes sense," Harry commented to him in a calm voice, eyes surprisingly lucid given the predicament he was in.

Deadpool nodded as he prepared to fight the random mooks, minions, and general misfits that were sent down the tunnel. "Yeah, doesn't it just?"

I" mean that someone would try to get you killed," Harry offered to Deadpool and the Merc with a Mouth turned towards him. "I mean, you are an obnoxious son of a bitch that I dream about smothering in his sleep."

Deadpool stood there, mouth hanging open and he slowly turned to Harry. "You know! You're a real fucking jerk! And you're even worse when your high!"

'Yeah, like a dick,' one of the voices said.

'Yeah, a superdick,' one of the voices added.

'Well he is the patron saint of superdickery,' Deadpool commented as he stood, with his gun in his hand.

The mooks rushed forward but Kitty popped down from the ceiling, grabbing the enemy's around the head she clonked their heads together.

"Yeah, that's that!" Kitty yelled in a triumphant tone of voice as she did so again to another pair of mooks.

Harry smiled as he saw Kara show up and use her heat vision to knock out some blocks in the walls. This allowed a distraction for Pixie to swoop in.

The dust was blown into the face of them and they staggered about, knocking each other around due to their disorientation.

"Oh, you can't handle it, can you, boys?" Harry asked them in a mocking voice as he jumped up and then flipped over the heads of his enemies. Landing in a crouch he swept out their legs from underneath them and then the emerald eyed wizard dodged back towards the closet wall.

He clapped his hands and that knocked Vertigo down.

Vertigo shook her head as she tried to push herself back up and her own powers were turned up against her. The woman's head cracked open as she looked on, her eyes screwed shut. Her breathing tapered off as she was slammed hard against the wall.

"I've got it," Harry remarked as he stood over her and he shifted himself.

His hearing picked up a light humming off in the distance and he strained to hear it. The wizard tried to keep himself steady and he turned his head around from one side to the next.

His emerald eyes narrowed as he saw something further down the sewers.

Another set of Marauders were down there and Harry and Kara locked eyes, with Jean joining them. The three of them pushed their way through the walls causing them to crumble as the group slipped inside.

"You!"

"Yes, us, what are you going to do about it?" Harry asked.

Harpoon, another one of the Marauders, stepped forward and hurled a harpoon at him. The wizard caught it in his hands and crunched it.

He then swung his hands around and knocked the man flying back. He crashed against the ground with a thunderous explosion.

The clones were decomposing one by one.

'And what do we have here?' Harry asked to him as he pulled out the crates and flipped them open.

Kara, Kitty, Megan, Rachel, and Jean stepped in as the clones either degraded or disappeared.

X-X-X

Harry, now that his mind was mostly cleared, rummaged through everything in the crates.

"Well that's an interesting amount of contraband," Harry mused. "Some of this is modified and…."

"Neural technology," Kitty offered to him. "It's to numb the minds of people."

Kara watched everything with interest, fury swimming through her blue eyes. "So what were they doing…."

"If it's my guess, the Kingpin and Sinister was working together for some kind of broadcast scheme where he could rot the brains of everyone involved," Harry concluded to the girls and Deadpool.

"Ah, but I wonder why our mystery man of mystery wanted this….actually I'm confused about this entire thing."

Harry decided to explain it, at least try and explain it. "I'm thinking….well I'm thinking that someone was trying to throw us off the trail."

'Really, you'd think that someone would have tried for a better set up than this,' one of the Deadpool voices stated.

Harry thought it over in his mind, Sinister and his Marauders, they were still after the third key, unfortunately he had no idea what that was. The data at the Fortress only offered him a minor amount of information when he'd tried to look into it. He really wished he had more information about it then he did. There was something that was bothering him about this entire mess, he couldn't put his finger on it. Yet there were determination flowing through those green eyes.

'Those green eyes do seem to flow a lot,' Deadpool remarked to no one in particular.

The Merc with the Mouth looked at everything and he could not help but offer his two cents on the matter. He brushed his fingers over the top of his mask.

"You know this is some pretty cheap shit right in there," Deadpool offered to them and Harry's head turned towards him. The wizard's eyes were on them and Deadpool shrugged his shoulders as he decided to add. "What! the plot is more or less directly ripped off from the first part of my video game. You know, just pointing it out and everything."

Harry was not about to deny that himself. Anyhow, moving on he knew that this would have to be a prototype so if he took the prototype back, he would be able to decipher Sinister's plan. He ran his hands over it and observed what it was like. The makeup in his hands and the eyes of Harry continued to scan everything that was in front of him.

"That's…that's interesting," Harry said.

Deadpool decided to offer his usual retort. "Did you graduate from the universe of vague, buddy?"

Harry shook his head and decided to clarify his statement. "Well, I'm going to tell you this….this was a prototype and one that was not going to work for that long. In fact, this design was a rather screwy one to begin with."

"I see," Kitty commented with an eager nod. "It would serve it's intended purpose for a while but after a while, it would start failing, really bad."

"How bad?" Megan asked in a curious voice.

Kara was the one who jumped in with a few words of her own. "Really bad."

"Well that's pretty bad," Jean remarked to them.

Deadpool shook his head, these were more graduates of the vague university of being vague. Then again he was a graduate of the repetitive school of the repetitive that was repetitive, so who was he to judge? He looked at the equipment once again.

"And something tells me that I won't be getting the money from the contract that was set up," Deadpool offered dismally.

'Well at least we got in one more appearance before shit hits the fan,' one of the voices in Deadpool's head offered the Merc with the Mouth.

'Yeah that's true,' Deadpool remarked to himself or them or….well his own voices confused him sometimes, that much was for sure. He shook his head and tried to return himself back to what passed as being with it.

Megan offered a shy smile towards him and there was a statement that nervously escaped her lips. "So are you…."

Deadpool nodded, mentally making a list.

"Well, I guess it's time for one of those awkward goodbyes, be seeing you in a future chapter….of our lives," Deadpool offered as he turned around to disappear until the next time he appeared.

Kara shook her head in despair.

"He's a bit….well you know."

Harry made the one statement that explained everything. "He's Deadpool."

Megan offered a shy smile towards him and there was a statement that nervously escaped her lips. "So are you…."

Harry smiled as he placed a hand on the side of her face and she couldn't help but nuzzle her cheek into it. "Yeah, Megan, I'm fine."

"So it did wear off," Kitty remarked and there was a part of her that looked disappointed. It was an interesting scientific experiment to say the very least.

"Yeah, it wore off," Harry informed them and Kitty frowned, shaking her head. "Don't look so disappointed, Kitty, you'll have other chances to see me act insane."

Jean could not resist throwing in her two cents in a teasing manner. "I have a feeling that might happen sooner rather than later."

"Yeah, it could," Harry admitted as he pulled the redhead into a tight hug and the other redhead stepped behind him.

"So it's time to head on home?" Rachel offered them and Harry gave her one of his winning smiles.

"Yeah, it's time, lets go," Harry told her and Megan chimed in a calm tone of voice.

"Is it the last we've seen of Deadpool?" Megan asked Harry with a smile crossing her face.

Harry thought about that and he couldn't help but wonder if this would be the last he'll ever see of the Merc with a Mouth.

Something pointed to the fact that he would not be seen again for a while. Harry waited, watched, and then he moved on, making sure that all of this contraband was cleared up and he moved off to see what he'd do next.

His girls followed him as they prepared for the next phase of what would happen.

Little did they know it was calm before a storm.

X-X-X

Deadpool returned back to his rat infested hole in the city and stepped inside.

"Honey, we're home!"

Deadpool walked forward and made his way down to the basement, seeing the latest edition of the Daily Bugle on the ground. He flipped through it.

"Ah, Good Lovin' with Lovegood, genius," Deadpool said as he looked through the relationship advice column in the Prophet.

'You know if you two hooked up, it would be the end of the multiverse as we knew it,' one of the voices in Deadpool's head stated.

"Yeah, I know! It would be great!' Deadpool offered in an excited voice.

He made his way down to the steps and leaned down. He saw his captive prisoner.

"You must let me go," the naked old man in the basement stated, his long white hair and beard in disarray. "None of this is right, he must return to defeat Lord Voldemort, we must reset the universe to how it was before."

"Is it for the Greater Good?" Deadpool asked the old man in a mocking voice.

"Yes, it's for the Greater Good that Harry needs to be set up to face the Dark Lord!"

Deadpool's voice dropped in a scarily serious tone of voice. "You know, I warned you about talking like a bad fan fiction cliché."

Deadpool stood over the man and held up an object in his hand. "It's Taser time!"

The old man screamed as he felt a stun gun pressed against his wrinkled old balls.

"And that was for My Immortal, you bitch!" Deadpool stated as he rammed the Taser into the old man's balls again. "And this is for Draco and Harry slash fan fiction."

He zapped the old man in the balls again.

"This is for the Epilogue!"

Another zap to the balls added to that motion.

"This is for Harry and Snape slash fan fiction!"

Another zap to the balls caused the old man pain.

"And we've hit our limit….go ahead and say it."