Atlas Gym, Tuesday

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

After handwavily getting in touch with his mentorees, Deadpool headed down to the gym to wait for them to arrive. He bounced as he waited.

Yesterday had been non-existent, not to mention weird, and he was eager to get some nice relaxing fighting in. Punching people always made him feel better.


[[ooc: Up early for slowplay, open for gawkers or anyone who feels the need to get in a fight with Deadpool]]

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Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Come on! Put 'em up! Put 'em up!

Re: Sparring Match

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna wasn't entirely sure on the rules of conduct for the gym in town, so, of course, that long, narrow bundle of cloth in her hand was Yuunagi, oh-so-conspiciously cloaked. Just in case. She was a little less than happy to have to deal with the hentai no baka mentor, but she could handle a spar.

...Hell, she needed a spar after the week she'd been having. And it was only Tuesday...

She hoped staying up all night at the clinic by Ami's side wouldn't effect her performance. She never did need much sleep, though, thankfully.

Re: Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Hand-to-hand only Sety," Deadpool told her sadly. His swords were at home, being all non-used since coming to the island. "Next time we'll see how good you are with swords."

Re: Sparring Match

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

She had maybe gotten a total of two hours of sleep from a clinic room chair and now she was being told they weren't going to be using weapons...

"Call me that again," Setsuna's glare spoke volumes of her crankiness, "and I break your jaw..."

Re: Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

If he hadn't been detered from calling Darth Vader, Vadie yet, what made her think she could make him stop calling her Sety?

"Promises, promises Sety," Deadpool replied with a happy grin.

Re: Sparring Match

[the_merriest]

Rikku bounced into the gym. "So, uh, this sparring thing. I thought there was gonna be a cage?"

Re: Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Wade pouted. "They didn't have one here. What kind of gym doesn't have a cage?!"

Re: Sparring Match

[the_merriest]

"That's awful!" Rikku stopped bouncing for a second. "So, who am I supposed to fight, then?"



(OOC: SORRY. head exploded. back now. o.O)

Re: Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Bouncing like he had waay too much coffee that morning, Deadpool waved. "You, my little explosives fiend, will be fighting me."

Re: Sparring Match

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna didn't leave right away like she had planned, but decided to stick around for a little bit, quietly sitting off to the side with Yuunagi to watch Rikku for a bit. She hoped Rikku wouldn't mind, because then things could get awkward, but she couldn't help being curious.

Re: Sparring Match

[the_merriest]

Rikku noticed the girl off to the side and waved absently. Wasn't that ... Setsuna?

... Wait, Setsuna-that-used-to-date-Jude, Setsuna?

She was seriously going to need to talk to her.

Re: Sparring Match

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna gave a mild wave back and, despite her bad mood, found the energy for a small smile. It wouldn't do to be acting cross toward the girl Jude liked just because Deadpool was an asshole.

Re: Sparring Match

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter walked into the gym wearing sweats. He was a little concerned about this sparring match. If Deadpool knew about the other him from the other universe, Deadpool might actually have an idea of how he fought. That took away the element of surprise. This would be interesting.

"Professor," Peter greeted, walking up.

Re: Sparring Match

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool put the TV Guide away. He could learn who the special guest star on Enchanted was another time.

Though he really hoped it was that dreamy guy from the show where they cut peoples' heads off.

"Little Spider," He replied, nodding at Peter. "Ready from some fighting?"

Re: Sparring Match

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, sure. I'm not going to get into trouble for beating up a teacher, am I?" Peter asked.

Peanut Gallery

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Make comments or heckle the fighters...

You know you want to.

Re: Peanut Gallery

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Some things you just needed to see with your own eyes. This would be one of them.

"It's sad when you have to resort to beating up little kids, Deadpool," Tex remarked from where she was leaning back against the wall.

Re: Peanut Gallery

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool stuck his tongue out at her. Sure he was still wearing the mask, but it was the thought that counted.

"I'm teaching them," He replied. "What doesn't kill you and all that stuff."

Re: Peanut Gallery

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh," she nodded. "And who's teaching you?"

Re: Peanut Gallery

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi saw the lippy masked man go into the gym as she was out for a ride and was curious.

So she left Old Man to nibble on some grass outside and poked her head in to see what he was up to.

Re: Peanut Gallery

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool was waiting for another of his mentorees to show up. He was reading a TV Guide to pass the time.

"Oh Bitterwoman marathon, be still my beating heart."

Re: Peanut Gallery

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Everyday is a Bitterwoman marathon, you just have to keep changing the channel."

Other Gym Needs

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

...

But... but... FIGHTING!

OOC

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

It feels weird without one.

Re: OOC

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Triple word score and a cookie for use of the term "jumblies".