You where half-passed out against the hard and cold floor of a basement, your hands tied against your back, you don’t know how long you’ve been there and been kidnapped but surely it’s too long. Suddenly you hear screaming upstairs before just as quickly the house goes quiet besides some footsteps being heard, then a door is opened into the basement, but unexpectedly it wasn’t your kidnapper that came down, it was… Deadpool?

“You’re not with the guy I just killed right?”