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Deadpool's Suffering
To my readers. This is a crossover with 'The Suffering' a video game by midway. If you are unsure about anything or are confused look the info on the game up on-line. Please do as it will help you understand this story and the setting it takes place in.
Prison Mess Hall
On any other day the mess hall would be full of prisoners lining up to get their meals and guards standing by and keeping them in line. You would hear the complaints of both guards and inmates while the cooks made the food to service their criminal guests. Right now however, the mess hall was a mess. Blood was splattered on the walls and floors and the furniture was broken and scattered in many places. One could hear the far-off growls of monsters and the occasional wailing of a human in despair. Into this hell stepped Wade Wilson, mercenary extraordinaire and lover of all things violent.
Wherever Deadpool went, death was sure to follow in his footsteps. Though it wasn't really his fault that the people kept dying around him. Humans were very fragile creatures compared to himself and other mutants. Well at least mutants with healing factors that is. Keeping his pistols out in front of him, Deadpool walked into the room trying to sense any danger. Even though he was damn near unkillable, he didn't fancy getting stabbed and skewered every time he turned a corner.
"Son of a bitch." he said as a group of Slayers dropped from the ceiling and screeched at him.
Running forward he ducked under a Slayer and let loose a barrage of 9mm slugs into it's torso and abdomen. Swiftly dodging another pair of Slayers he pulled out his sword and sliced through their torsos. Locking blades with another one he pulled out his pistol and emptied the last clip into the head of the one behind him. Dropping the pistol he kicked the Slayer and made a vertical slice upwards leaving a deep cut. He then flipped over the wounded Slayer and finished it off with a backhanded stab from his sword.
Glaring at the remaining monstrosities he drew his second sword and crossed them in front of his chest.
"Right now I'd say something witty and funny,but words fail me at this time." he said before running at the Slayers.
Deadpool lashed out with both weapons and sliced through bone and muscle as he dealt death to the malefactors. Jumping up he kicked a Slayer into the wall. He threw one of his swords and impaled it there. Finally he cut the last Slayer sideways and ended it's life. Retrieving his impaled sword he sheathed both weapons and went into another room.
"Dear, dear, dear. What is this? Another lost soul?" a voice said as he walked into the room.
"Stupid voices in my head." Deadpool said as he walked into the middle of the room. The door slammed shut behind him and a few prison guards fired away at him.
"Fucking inmates!"
"Get the fuck out of here."
"We own this cell-block now!"
"The poor men have gone mad Mr. Wilson. Do me a favor and get rid of them will you?"
Deadpool ignored the voice and launched himself at the guards. He gave one a roundhouse kick to the face and sent him tumbling to the ground.
"This is Blasphemy."
He then whipped around and punched a guard in the face. Then roudhouse kicked him in the chest. Finally he uppercutted the man and broke a couple of teeth.
"This is madness."
Wrapping his hands around the man's head he twisted it and broke his neck.
"THIS IS SPARTAAAA!!" Deadpool yelled standing above the men triumphant.
"For me?" Deadpool asked taking the sawed off shotguns from the men and the extra ammo. "You really shouldn't have. Wait you know what screw it, I'm kicking more ass than Master Chief right now." he said with a grin.
"Oh my, your psychosis is profoundly severe." the same voice from before said again. This time however, something odd happened. The sound of an old movie projector started up and the lights dimmed.
"Dateline Abott Maximum Security prison. The whole system is in turmoil and the guards are helpless to stop it. Nightmarish creatures come the dark abyss and attack anything that moves. In this mess rises two heroes. One is the dashing hero Tourque who races to escape the island and to find out what exactly happened to his family."
A black and white image of an unshaven Caucasian male flashed in front of Deadpool's eyes. The man in the picture looked like he had seen better days.
"The other is the insane and deadly mercenary Deadpool. Who has been hired by the foundation to apprehend Torque and collect information on the so called 'Malefactors'."
A spotlight appeared on Deadpool and an applause rang out. Deadpool being who he is, took a bow when the clapping started.
A man in old fifties morticians clothes stepped out of the wall. He was a black and white image and covered in what appeared to be blood.
"My name is Dr. Killjoy. Psychologist and mortician at Abott Maximum security prison. It is my job to cure your mind and help you reach sanity."
"This guy is a wack-job, literally." Deadpool whispered to the screen and breaking the fourth wall yet again.
"Now as the Psychologist at Carnate, it is my job to help you sort through your various problems embedded in your subconscious mind."
"Sorry to tell you, but I like the way I am just fine Vincint Price." Deadpool said walking out of the room.
"Oh dear, it seems I lost yet another one to the encroaching darkness. Ah well, back to electroshock therapy."Dr. Killjoy said dissapering.
Deadpool meanwhile found his way into the security office and located the notebook. Activating his radio he called in to the Foundation.
"This is Deadpool. I got the package." he said while flipping through the notebook.
"Rodger Mr. Deadpool. Evac will pick you up in five hours." Jordan said over the radio.
"Where is the evac point?" Deadpool asked.
"The docks located at the other end of the island. You will have to make your way through the prison and get to dock five." she said.
"Understood. What about the Prime Target?" Deadpool asked.
"We already have men on the island tracking him."
"Okay. Deadpool out." he said cutting the line.
With nothing to do at the moment, Deadpool started to read.
Wade's been given an extraction point. Hopefully he can make it through five hours of hell.