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“Fuck!” The merc yelled, throwing the flashlight against the wall so hard it shattered, sending them back into darkness. “This fucking place has been cleaned out.”
[Do you think they knew we were coming?]
{Someone set us up. Wade…} Wades hands flew up to the comm in his ear, about to press the button to make a call when Tony’s voice sounded over the small speaker, beating him to the punch.
“Deadpool, do you copy?” Wade stilled, his heart plummeting.
“I copy.” He responded, struggling to keep his voice calm.
“You need to come back. Now.” Tony ordered. Wade was moving before the man finished talking, shoving his guns back in their holsters as he pushed door after door aside.
“Care to fill me in?” The merc asked, praying the team had just uncovered a new lead. The genius didn’t respond right away, the silence making Wade’s heart skip a beat as he pushed himself to run faster.
“Stark?” the merc pressed, pushing the hatch open and hoisting himself back out into the frigid air.
“It’s Peter.” The genius finally responded, his voice tense. “The tower was attacked. He’s gone.”
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Mobius would never forget the day he met variant L1130, Loki, Prince of Asgard, rightful King of Jotunheim, and God of Mischief.
“It’s done, Mobius.”
The way he said his name; those eyes so full of trust. Somewhere, in some timeline, this man knew him. Unfortunately for them both, he wasn’t this Loki’s Mobius.
But oh, how he wished he could be.

