sirenspull | 21v: Any landing you can walk away from...

[Backdated to roughly noon on November 26^th.]

[The NV clicks on, static for the most part, warped by a strong magnetic field. It's all static and random colors, but some might be able to make out the baseball field and a head of white hair. It flicks on and off several times then cuts.]

[Five minutes later, it's on again, showing the wall against the field, dark cloth is visible, something rolling off it - clearing smoke. There's several slow, somewhat pained breaths before it clicks off again.

[Ten minutes pass, the NV from an odd angle, showing most of a torso - it was meant to be locked but he can't quite manage it at the moment, unknowing to him. There's clearly burn marks in that very fine suit, medals hanging off it. More pressingly, at least for Magneto, his left arm is hanging wrong at the shoulder - too low and at a wrong angle. It's at least partly dislocated. There's a blue glow, as he has the directory pulled up.]

Deadpool. Wade Wilson. I require your assistance.

[Cut.]

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Thank you.

[He's not too worried. Damage can be repaired.]

Probably easiest to get my good arm out first, and then go from there.

Would it be safe to assume that the garment is beyond repair?

[It will be easier to help him get the injured areas of his body out of it if she doesn't need to worry about preserving what's left of it.]

I'd prefer to keep the medals and ribbons intact but the rest...

[He doesn't care. He doesn't really want to devote the time it would take to get the smoke out of it.]

All right. That makes things easier.

[As ever, she has her sword with her. Today, though, she brought some scissors, too. She carefully cuts apart the sleeve around the left arm from just below the shoulder decoration to above the wrist-cuff. She makes sure to undo any buttons that will prevent her from sliding the garment off smoothly, pulling it up and off. When she finally gets to the last sleeve, she supports his arm with one hand while pulling the remaining bit off.]

[He has very limited use of that arm, but he does use his right arm to support it as well, though the numbered tattoo on his left forearm is clearly visible. As soon as Nel is supporting his arm, he starts wrapping the bandage around his wrist to bind the arm to his chest and hold it into place until he get it put back into place. He mostly keeps from grimacing in pain.]

Thank you. I know you didn't need rush out here.

It wasn't a problem. I wanted to make sure someone would stay with you until Deadpool arrived. And then you had an alternative for someone helping you home in case Deadpool got too...ah. Talkative in the way that he does.

[She's well aware of how annoying Deadpool can be without even trying all that hard. He is competent, she'll grant. But she's never really warmed up to him since he can't seem to call her anything other than Greenie or Tits McGee.]

There's a reason he's referred to 'with a mouth'.

[Deadpool is beyond annoying at times, but he's from Magneto's world so he runs him a little more slack.]

It's a reputation well-earned. Although he is quite a good shot. He gave me a smiley-faced arrangement of bruises with his gun when I sparred against him once.

[She chuckles a little at the memory. It was, at least, the most amusing injury she'd ever received.]

[Magneto chuckles.}

Sounds like something he'd do. I admit from a command preceptive he's a challenge and I can completely understand how some would find him beyond trying but...he's one of mine, you know?

[Nelliel smiles knowingly.]

That sums up my relationship with most of the other Espada quite nicely.

[It's part of the reason she wanted to deal with the trouble they caused in-house, too. They were hers to command, until a higher ranking Espada arrived.]

Fortunately, only Luppi is here now. He usually keeps his problem behaviour to saying offensive things to people on the network.

Such is being in command really.

[Deadpool was simply the only one here.]

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