When Iron Man, Coulson, and the others arrived, they saw Deadpool practicing some kind of art on several unconscious impostors at the mouth of an alley.
"First, a Spider Bind. This one gets the classic Turtle Shell. This one, I'll just wrap up randomly to bring out that primitive beauty."
He muttered as he tied them up. Since the Skrulls were still in their transformed forms, it looked like he was binding Captain America and the others. The sight was simply unbearable.
Perhaps because he had some reservations, he gave the one transformed into Black Widow special treatment. He merely cuffed its hands behind its back with a pair of pink novelty handcuffs he had found somewhere, without creating any scenes that would affect the movie rating.
"Let go of those Aliens. Leave it to a professional."
Spider-Man shouted and hurried forward, firing blobs of thick white fluid from both hands. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped the captives into cocoons, leaving only their heads drooping outside.
"What are you doing here?" Deadpool warmly hugged Peter, then used Monkey Steals the Peach. "We agreed to play games together yesterday. Where were you? You dared to stand me up? Let me show you what I can do."
"Ah!" Little Bug hurriedly broke free from the sudden attack, hissing as he sucked in cold air. "You actually dared to sneak attack me? Take this—Kilimanjaro Enters the Chrysanthemum!"
As he spoke, he pressed his hands together and formed a Tiger Seal. With astonishing agility, he rolled behind Deadpool and thrust upward.
"Ah!" Deadpool screamed as well. At the same time, because of his colorectal cancer, blood sprayed everywhere.
"Ugh! Jarvis, inject a sedative!"
Tony dry-heaved at the sight, feeling that this scene might have surpassed the upper limit of his psychological