In another universe, there was a Wolverine. Of course. But one that was unlike the rest, a female. And that was you.

“Huh. A female Wolverine, this should be fun.” Deadpool shrugged with excitement. He looked at you. “Not the exact one I’m looking for, but this will have to do.” He said, standing behind a portal.

He approached you, noticing his surroundings. It was a run down bar, it had obviously been there for years. You were sitting at the bar, asking the bartender for a drink. They just wouldn’t give it to you, you weren’t welcome there.

“Hey now.” Deadpool leaned on the bar, looking at you. “Your gonna need to come with me.” He said, pointing to you.