Atlas Gym, Thursday

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Femininity issues aside, Deadpool had a sparring session to go to and he was damned if the lack of a Y chromosome was going to stop him from fighting.

He was bouncing as he waited, but not for the sheer joy of kicking ass, but because it was fun. He really did have a nice rack.


[[ooc: Atlas gym is open, Deadpool is here for his mentorees and anyone else who wants to gawk at the merc.]]

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[the_merriest]

The rain was getting heavier, and it was starting to worry Rikku. But she'd made it down to the gym anyway, ready to take on her mentor again after tht little surprise session yesterday.

Shame he didn't seem to be here. She shrugged and started stretching, wondering if he was late because of the rain.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool stopped poking his jiggly breasts and waved at Rikku. "Hey minion," He called over to her distractedly.

(I wonder how much more flexible I am like this.)

[the_merriest]

Rikku looked at the woman strangely. Minion? "Hi! Oh! Did Professor Deadpool send you?"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Why would I send someone else?" Deadpool asked, offended that she might think he'd send someone to fight for him. Her. Whatever.

"It's me. Just with some fun new assets." Jiggle jiggle.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna was fascinated...utterly fascinated as she came into the gym for the sparring session completely drenched. It was clear that, even two steps out of the dormitory, she was going to fail at being dry, so she actually prepared herself to fly over here as a crow and hope someone had some hot water handy but...nothing happened. Nothing beyond her ponytail sagging and her clothes clinging to her, anyway (good thing she grabbed her jacket). She may have looked a bit stunned when she wandered into the gym.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool waved cheerfully at his damp minion. "Setsuna!"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna's head tilted slightly as she waved back to the woman and wrung out part of her shirt. "Um, hello. Do...I know you?" Apparantly she knew her, though, which was interesting. And made her a little wary. Usually, if a hot woman she didn't know knew her, that meant she was about to try to kill her.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Wade frowned. "Should I get a name tag for today or something? It's me. Deadpool. Merc with the mouth? ...and now breasts."

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler stalked into the gym, hair pulled back and body clothed in the baggiest clothes he could find. He went up to the only vaguely adult person who seemed to be there. "Is Professor Deadpool around?" he asked his shoes.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"You're speakin' to him," Deadpool replied brightly.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"You look different," Tyler said. Way to state the obvious. "I'm Tyler, so ... I do too."

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

But he was blond.

"Do you dye your hair or something? Curtains not match the carpet?"

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

Arashi needed to get out and do something! He/she had this nervous energy running through him, but thanks to the rain pouring down outside and flooding certain areas, it didn’t look like it would be a good idea to work out in the yard.

Throwing on a raincoat over the tiniest pair of shorts he could find and a tied off tank top, Arashi sprinted his way to the gym, determined to work out somehow. He stopped dead in his tracks seeing that the gym was already occupied and debated on whether or not it was a good idea to stay.

He chewed on his now full and pouty lip as he thought, wondering vaguely if he stayed to the edge if they wouldn’t notice him....

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Of course Deadpool noticed the hot blond. He had eyes after all.

"Hello pretty lady," He leered.

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

Arashi jumped and squeeked at the same time. Looking horrifed as he gave the other woman a wan smile. "Ahh... Hi..?"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"I don't think we've met before," Wade said, sidling up to the woman. "Name's Deadpool."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle came in with one of those little bandages on her cheek below her eye, and bandages wrapped around her wrist and hands, too, because she thought it might make her look tougher. Plus, it was just fun raiding the first aid section at the store.

"Mr. Deadpool! I'm here!"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Turtle!" A pause to stare at the bandages. "Did you injure yourself on the way here?"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Turtle nodded. "Some punk was all up in my face, and so we had ta brawl. If you think this is bad, you should see her." She even had the fake little gansta swagger down, although it looked admittedly pretty ridiculous coming from a scrawny fourteen year old with a braid. And then she blinked when she realized that who responded as Mr. Deadpool didn't look a whole lot like Mr. Deadpool. "Mr. Deadpool! You've been female-inated, too!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter walked through the rain and into the gym. He didn't see Deadpool anywhere, so he figured he'd have some time to stretch and dry off.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

(Definitely getting a name tag.)

Deadpool waved. "Little Spider! Over here! Ignore the nice pert breasts, it's me."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Oh god," Peter said, looking up. "So, what, is the costume some sort of mansuit or something? Can I call you Ronin?"

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

If Tex was in the gym, it was just cause she might have enjoyed kicking someone's ass. That someone didn't seem to be around however and the woman who was, was just weird looking so Tex opted for ignoring.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Wade was not a weird woman! Sure he was pretty tall and pretty muscular and was wearing stripper clothes, but that didn't mean he was weird! It was the fact that he was really a guy that was weird about him.

He waved cheerfully at Tex, bouncing a little to get her attention. "TEX! HELLO! OVER HERE!"

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

Tex gave the woman a disdainful look. "Do I know you?"