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(03) Rapp...or ahould i say Stark

14:03, 17 October 2023

When Marcus got to the Helicarrier he smirked when he saw Natasha walking towards them. She started to speak with Steve so he tuned them out and started to look around. S.H.I.E.L.D still didn't know he was Tony Starks son, only the Nick did.

Nick walked up then greeted Marcus with a bro hug which for the others minus Thor was extremely out of character for the S.H.I.E.L.D Director as Nick discreetly whispered in his ear, "Do they know about anything yet?"

"No." Marcus whispered back before they pulled out of embrace, "You better have my stuff aboard Nikki." Marcus audibly asked with a slight threatening tone.

Nick rolled his eyes, "Yeah, I got it. It's in you're room, Go and ask one of the agents and they'll show you." He informed the eager mercenary.

Turning to the others, "Well that's my cue to leave, later dickheads!" Marcus did the peace sign and left the room.

Marcus had not so kindly asked an agent where his room was to which they fearfully direct directed him to it. when he entered he saw what was waiting on his desk was a large box of....

"BLOOD AND CHIMICHANGAS!!!" Marcus yelled gloriously as he sprinted with his arms in the air resembling those Al Harrington's Wacky Waving inflatable arm flailing tube men.

Marcus threw his mask on the bed in his room and before opening the box, "Ohhhh still hot......... you know I'm so glad I tried these wonderful delights when I got bored of the taste of blood." He said to himself.

Marcus carried on eating like it was his last meal on earth when someone knocked on the door which caused Marcus to look like a dear caught in headlights.

"Who is it?!" Marcus asked in falsetto wiping his face from the blood he poured on his chimichangas.

"It's Nick!." The familiar voice replied.

"Alright, come in!" Marcus said as Nick came in and shut the door behind him.

"I need you to get up to the bridge with everyone else to discuss what's happening with Loki." Nick said but really it was an order.

Marcus sighed, "Fiiiiiiine but I'm bringing these with me." He pointed at his bloodied chimichangas.

"Yeah, do whatever you want just get over there, I'm going to go and chat with our 'guests'." Nick said, then walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

Marcus sighed, "I can't get a break. All I wanted to do was eat and then go the fuck to sleep." He complained and then got off his bed and went to meet the team and his prick of a father.

The door opened and everyone turned to see Marcus eating chimichangas off his katana using the sword as a really long skewer.

"MARCUS!" Bruce exclaimed when he saw him.

"Ello, Bruce." Marcus exclaimed as-well as they both hugged each other for a few seconds.

Marcus then got a good look at Bruce, "Wow, Bruce have you been working out. You look like a whole new person." He said in awe as he gripped both of Dr.banners shoulders.

Bruce chuckled, "No, I'm the same old Bruce." He responded.

Marcus narrowed his eyes, "Right." he then muttered to himself, "I guess Ed Norton didn't want to be apart of this shit."

Natasha then pointed at both Marcus and Bruce as her lips formed into an 'O' shape, "You two know each other?" She asked confused.

Bruce nodded to Natasha, "Marcus here saved me from being found by general Ross, gave me places to stay for a few years." He explained.

Marcus sat in a seat when Natasha came up to him, "Hello, I'm agent Ram-" she was quickly cut off.

Marcus smirked, "Natasha don't tell me you forgot this sexy face already." He said with mock offence.

Natasha looked at him confused until she smiled, "Ahh, Deadpool how could I forget a loudmouth like you." She said teasingly.

Natasha unconsciously moved closer to him, she had met him during a mission that overlapped hers. She didn't know what it was about Marcus that intrigue her. She knew he had secrets, everyone she knew did and he was no different.

Marcus knew of Natasha's fears. He could read anyone like a book and if he couldn't, he wouldn't trust that person even if they saved his life one day.

Once they finished the conversation their attention was on the screen in front of them. Marcus was watching as Fury spoke to Loki.

"Just in case it's unclear, one wrong move, you so much as scratch that glass." Nick opened up the floor beneath Loki to demonstrate, "And it's a thirty thousand foot drop in a steel trap. Ant, boot."

"It's an impressive cage, not built for, I think me." Loki comments glancing around the over sized cage.

Nick shook his head, "Built for something a lot stronger then you." He replied.

Loki chuckles and looks at the camera, "Oh I've heard. A mindless beast makes play he's still a man." He says with a smirk.  

Marcus glanced over at Bruce before glancing back at the screen, it's nothing he hadn't heard before.

"He's just as dangerous as Mr.Stark, he's got the government and power behind him." Loki adds looking straight at the screen.

"Still salty that he took you down in Germany?" Fury asks amused with a smug smirk.

Loki chuckles, "Oh you got it wrong." Loki smirks looking at fury, "Marcus Rapp..... or should I say Marcus Stark aka Deadpool. Oh wait!...... they didn't know that little bit of information, did they?....... Mommy tried to give him to daddy but daddy didn't want him so she sold the poor boy to Hydra...how sad." Loki laughed like a maniac.

All eyes shifted towards Marcus who had his fists clenched and a dark glare on his face. Nobody was suppose to know, especially not Tony Stark who was now staring at Marcus with thoughts swarming his head.

"You call on lost souls to help, how desperate you must be." Loki says walking closer to the glass.

Nick glared at him with his one good eye, "You threaten my world with war, you steal a force you can only hope to control, you talk about peace and you kill because it's fun, you have made me very desperate."

"Ooo, it burns you to have to come so close to have the tesseract, to have that power, unlimited power and for what?  A warm light for all man kind to share, and then be reminded what real power is." Loki said smugly whilst smirking.

"Yeah well let me know if real power wants a magazine." Fury replied as he walked out of the room, having had enough of Loki and his jabs which admittedly weren't exactly the most subtle.

Just after Nick had left, Loki looked at the camera with a dark smirk knowing full well he was being watched the entire time.

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