Bang!
A bowl-sized bloody hole instantly appeared in Wesker's forehead. He turned his head in disbelief and saw Deadpool's face, then collapsed to the ground in utter frustration. His eyes were wide open, and he died unwillingly.
"Ahh."
Deadpool took an intoxicated breath of the white smoke curling from the muzzle, then walked over and warmly slung an arm around Steve's shoulders. He teased, "Captain, why don't you choose to stay here? With Miss Carter?"
"...Wade, don't joke around."
Pushing his arm away, Steve walked over and pulled his shield free from Wesker's neck.
Thud, thud, thud.
The helicopter slowly descended. Peggy stepped down from the cabin door and waved toward the inside. A familiar figure appeared before everyone.
It was Pepper!
Whoosh!
Everyone's expressions changed. They all took a step back in unison and raised their weapons.
"What are you doing?"
Peggy rolled her eyes at the men, then led Pepper down to the ground. "Didn't you want to meet President Pepper? Well, the president is here now."
It was really Pepper?
Everyone froze. Tony immediately looked at Constantine. Through his magical senses, Constantine felt the mental defensive array on Pepper and nodded in confirmation.
"It's real."
Then he added, "But she probably doesn't remember us."
"Got it." Tony nodded and had just taken two steps forward when he saw Pepper sway and collapse into Peggy's arms. He rushed forward anxiously to check on Pepper and found that her forehead was burning badly.
Beep.
A green light flashed across Pepper's forehead, and the armor's built-in temperature detection module quickly produced the data.
"Body temperature 38.5 degrees. Damn it, she has a fever! We need fever-reducing medicine!"
Smack.
"Wait, Tony. I'm afraid the situation isn't quite what you think!" Constantine grabbed Tony, who was about to fly off. His eyes