No one knew how much time had passed. Perhaps ten days or half a month, perhaps only the blink of an eye.
Their senses returned. Wade immediately yanked open his filthy pants, lowered his head to peer inside, and even reached down to grope around.
Then a relieved smile appeared beneath Deadpool's mask. He shook off the twisted black fur stuck to his hand and patted his chest.
"Thank goodness, it hasn't gotten smaller. The left-right swing and vibration controls are still very responsive too. Heh heh."
"Strangle, how are you doing?" Su Ming walked out of the room speechlessly as the automatic door opened before him, silently communicating with the symbiote in his mind.
"Eep."
Strangle indicated that it was perfectly fine, and its host's body was in normal condition as well.
"For a while, it felt as though my consciousness had been blocked." Deathstroke pressed a hand to his chest and activated the Time Stone, examining the Timeline. He discovered that the entire period had actually lasted only one second, but being cut off from awareness of the outside world was still far too dangerous.
At that moment, Cloak rubbed against his face, indicating that it had felt nothing at all and remained wide awake. If there was danger, it would protect the Sorcerer Supreme. After all, it was Kamar-Taj's Magical Artifact.
That made sense. It had slept for a long time to digest the C'tan, and it had not been needed over the past few years. Now that it had caught up on sleep, it was naturally full of energy.
Wade skipped up behind him and happily hooked an arm around his Cousin's neck. "Are we there now? Is the mission almost complete?"
Su Ming slapped his hand away. It was far too unhygienic.
"Not yet. If