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Chapter Three S.H.I.E.L.D Infirmary November 7, 2012 3:00 PM Hospitals suck. You know what I mean when I say that, too. I don't put up a fuss when they try to save my life (not that I need that help often), but when they give me that backless gown to walk around in...I'm not so willing. I expected S.H.I.E.L.D's infirmary to have at least SOME class when it came to that department, but apparently while I was out, I was slipped into one of those gowns anyway. ...At least the breeze is nice. Agent Preston (which I had come to understand was the lady from the subway's name) was watching over me, when a balding man who was obviously going thro

Chapter Two You know, I always used to say that one day something from the past would come back to destroy us, but no one ever believed me. Hell, I didn't believe it myself most of the time, considering, you know...Death is a permanent thing, but hey. I'm still around. And yet...There he was, good old F.D.R rolling towards us and shaking his undead fist in the air. …I think the officer next to me may have peed a little. “Stop and drop, uh...Mister President!” said the officer, trying to sound like he had guts. But really, it just came out as a confused and misguided grumble. Poor guy. The message carried nonetheless. &l

Chapter One New York City November 7, 2012 11:55 AM Man, some days, I just feel like nothing is going my way. You know the type of days I’m talking about…A typical Monday in which you can’t help but fight a gigantic four-armed dinosaur that’s trying to be menacing, but really feels like a Godzilla rip-off a little far from home. Yeah, it feels like a Monday, for sure. The name's Wade Wilson. Or as you might know me, That One Guy With the Red And Black Sock on His Head: Deadpool. I'm a mercenary, and that means I don't have a boss. I just work for the people who have the most moolah. And that's just the way I like i

Crescendo (A Marvel and DC Comics crossover) By Erik Copper Prologue: A Warped Joke "Oh, Batsy, you pathetic little fool, you. Haven't you learned never to underestimate me? I know all your little tricks, Bats, and you certainly haven't learned any new ones. Get ready, cause this'll be one hell of a punch line. Ha ha!" "Joker, no! You don't know what you're doing! You'll destroy the world with that thing!" "Oh really? You probably shouldn't have told me that, Batsy. The promise of destruction is oh-so-very-tempting." "I'm warning you, Joker. That machine will destroy everything, including you!" "Ah, an out, eh?" "Don't do this!" Stan

Out There They exist. It's true, they really do. I never thought it was possible to have intelligent life other than us, but they exist. I'm still having a hard time processing all of the information, but I swear I saw them. They move like us, talk in some incomprehensible language, and live among the stars. They are aliens. I first saw them while I was star-gazing. There was a flash of light in the sky, and a shuttle, different from the ones we have, appeared in the sky. I stared at its long sleek shape in awe. It has an insignia on the side of it, which I assumed was the name of their race. It was so impossible to decipher, I can only d

Disease or Stupidity Hey there, journal. It's me, June. Wow, how long has it been since I kept one of these? I think the last time I had one was about a year before mom died. It seems so long ago, but it's only been a few years. I'd imagine mom is doing better without us, but I still miss her. Dad wasn't the best of people to me during mom's illness, and after she died he got even worse. I still remember this one time he said something that really hurt me... I stood there, staring at this beautiful necklace that was draped around a mannequins neck. I felt my breath catch in my throat as I looked at it. They were just like the one's mom us

Filler It's close to show time And something boring's Waiting to be shown Under the lamplight You hear the theme song So you start to cheer You try to pause To get some snacks But the buttons not working You then give up As the cast appears Right on the screen It's the first scene But this is Filler Filler night And no ones gonna watch it Cause it's off the main plot line Yeah this is Filler Filler night You fighting off the sleep Watching this Boring Filler Tonight You hear the commercial play And open your eyes to see That it's a break You feel so tired And wonder how You'll ever stay awake You close your eyes

Awaiting Ascension by Erik Copper Fade to Black What's going on? White wash My memory is gone... Colors return All these shades and hues Are coming into focus Vibrant reds and blues. I'm back where I was Or where I might have been I can't recall the exact location Or even where to begin. I look at my surroundings And gather what I can There isn't much to see Except for a sleeping man. Wait, is he sleeping? Or is he simply playing I just can't shake the feeling That he's doing more than laying. I make my way over To wake the sleeping man I stop when I suddenly realize He is holding a black can His face is very simila