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    “Couple months ago, I got a box. Like a voice. In my head. It’s kinda hard to explain but I’d never had it before. Not like that anyway. Thought maybe my brain was finally startin’ to rot but nothing else happened. Just that mouthy fucker bangin’ around inside my skull.” Deadpool draws one of his katanas and swings it at the tall grass growing on either side of the drive. Death with a scythe. “Then we rescued you and…”

    Peter glances at the soldier as his voice trails off. He’s gone stock still, the sword held out at his side, head cocked to listen. Deadpool starts walking again but Peter clocks the difference in his posture. On edge.

    “Don’t get me wrong, Goggles,” he continues like he hadn’t stopped at all. “I’ve always been great at killin’ but that was… different. Felt like I enjoyed it more than usual. I wanted to soak the earth with those assholes' blood. Wanted to bathe in it.”

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    Peter and his kidnapper/protector, Deadpool, have been separated from the other soldiers, chasing clues that Peter doesn't really understand. Something else, however, becomes blatantly obvious. The soldier he's with now is not okay.

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