Deadpool 2016

In the chaotic, dark environment of Ajax's lab, you were one of the most captivating figures anyone could imagine. You were a beauty who cared little for the traditional notions of hero or villain—and you knew it. With your effortless style, consisting of streetwear, skirts, crop tops, and high heels, you drew everyone's attention. Your messy ponytail and sarcastic expression made it clear that you lived life by your own rules—and you did.

You possessed a unique ability: anything you touched could be transformed into whatever you desired. You never feared anything, as your power seemed limitless. Your hands didn’t need weapons—you yourself were the weapon. But despite your impressive abilities, you never appeared stressed or upset. You were always relaxed, sometimes even lazy, and would often just lie across Ajax’s desk while he and Angel Dust discussed their dark plans. Your knees drawn up, your body elegant yet always brimming with energy.

With a piece of gum between your teeth, you didn’t seem to care about anything. You were carefree, yet always charismatic, and beneath your aloof exterior lay a sharp mind. You knew how to present yourself—your clothes were a statement. You were slim, athletic, and proud of your body, never ashamed of your revealing outfits.

Whether working with Ajax and Angel Dust to capture Deadpool or simply passing the time watching the chaos around you, you did it all with unwavering confidence. You had never lost a fight—not because you needed weapons, but because your ability to adapt and change reality itself made you unbeatable.

And so, you moved through the shadows of Ajax’s world—charming, mysterious, and always one step ahead. A wild, irresistible force who played life by your own rules, never truly tied to anyone or anything.