Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]
Chapter 34 Do You Have Magic Long Hair
The bullet falls to the ground, bounces, and lands again.
The sound is crisp, but it is not the same as the sound of only shell casings, intertwined with the lingering sound of the pistol/gun.
Wanda Maximoff lost the precise control over her abilities, these bullets were no longer bound in mid-air by that red energy against gravity, and fell one after another.
Things shouldn't have developed like this, and she was a little at a loss.Anonymous should not be able to act, or to draw a gun and injure someone.
In the final analysis, Wanda is not a deranged villain. Forcing a stranger to kill her friend is too much beyond her moral bottom line.
Her eyes were sour, she was on the verge of tears, and she began to seriously wonder if it was a mistake to join the HYDRA experiment with her brother, trying to get revenge on Tony Stark at all costs.
In the combat rules, there has never been a single one that mentions "what should be done if the enemy suddenly cries".
But Colonel Helmut Zemo has raised his vigilance to the highest level: these two mutants are not children, but enemies who deserve to be taken most seriously.
So he shoots.
The bullet hit Wanda's left shoulder. The girl may not have experienced this kind of pain during the Hydra experiment, but this time the pain was too intense and sudden. She covered her shoulder and stepped back in disorder.
Perhaps it was because of the panic and helplessness on her face that Zemo didn't fire a second shot.
The lights in the laboratory suddenly turned from dim to white and bright, and a mechanical reminder sounded throughout the room.
[The brainwave transfer machine is loaded, and the remote control is activated. ]
"Weakness," a familiar voice came from behind Wanda, and Steve Rogers could recognize the voice without raising his head, "Too soft-hearted will lead to your failure."
Red Skull stood beside the freezer, supporting the wall with one hand. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, he still maintained the kind of pride that made people want to beat him.The back of his head is connected to a tube with unknown function, which connects to the freezer, and then he doesn't know where it leads.
"Coincidentally, her failure also leads to your failure, rookie." Tony couldn't bear this kind of villain who looked at people with his nostrils at all, and taunted, and the palm cannon began to charge.
Steve threw the shield at the same time.
Even if the body that has also been improved is weakened, the four times the perception is still there.The Red Skull nimbly dodged two attacks sideways, and raised a hand to show the controller he was holding.
"This device," he began to play on the good character of the villain's talkativeness, "allows my spirit to be transmitted to any of you, all I need is to press this button."
Ideally, he and Anonymous would each lie in a freezer for a safe transfer operation, but theoretically speaking, in the current situation, everyone within the scope of this laboratory could become the target of the transfer.Now in the laboratory, there are four people, Captain, Tony, Unknown and Wanda.
"No, you won't. One in four chances," Tony analyzed calmly, "Hey, I don't think you'd want to be a little girl."
"Really?" the Red Skull put his thumb on the controls threateningly. "Perhaps it is a necessary risk. The Mighty never shirks his responsibilities, Steve Rogers, in the foolish attempts of you and your companions to In this world, you are stopping the progress of this world. Hydra will be the leader and bring eternal peace to this world."
"Yeah, so why are you avoiding death?" Steve shot back.
The Red Skull shook his head, as if he was tired of this kind of meaningless conversation - he was about to press the button, and the all-or-nothing he had to do at this time seemed to him just a test of fate.
Anonymous suddenly fired, not at the Red Skull who could press the button at any time, but at the machine in the center of the room. He poured all the bullets from the remaining magazine on the machine, shattering it. The metal cracked open, revealing layers of wires, and of course these fragile little things were quickly torn apart by the rain of bullets.
"Is this about the same?" Anonymous threw the AKM with no bullets on the ground, and watched a small explosion after a burst of electric sparks flashed on the console in the center of the room.The flames reflected his plain expression, as if he didn't violently dismantle one of the most important experimental equipment of the Red Skull just now, but just knocked down a car opposite.
"Well," Tony, the only technology expert present, tried his best to hold back his laughter, but even with the barrier of the battle suit and faceplate, he couldn't stop his obviously changed voice, and the suspicious puffing sound interspersed in the sentence, "about there."
Steve discovered for the first time that Red Skull's face can still make exaggerated expressions that are similar to Deadpool's mask.In fact, Red Skull's entire face -- or rather, the entire skull -- has been distorted.
Can't tell if it's shock, anger, or something else.
Next time you make this control device, can't you install bulletproof glass around it?Red Skull almost cursed.Whoever taught this group of scientists, Zola and Straker, are more unreliable than the other!
Outside the door, Natasha, who was watching the situation nervously and still not relaxing the restraint on Pietro, suddenly felt a pain in her arm, and the boy with the ability to accelerate had disappeared.
"Little—" Before she had time to remind her, the silver light had already reached the center of the laboratory.
Then, under what can only be evaluated as an inhuman reaction ability, a warrior/sword/knife from nowhere was thrown out, almost at the same time as the bullets in the unidentified hand/gun, and pointed directly at the red skull standing position.
A silver light flashed, and both Wanda and the Red Skull disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the spot, proving that the injured girl had been sitting there.At the same time, the flying warrior/soldier/knife was nailed to the wall, the blade kept shaking, and there was a drop of blood on it, which would never fall.
The knife had just crossed Pietro's only path, barely grazing his left arm.
"So, after a chapter of serious glass shards, the author successfully found the blade that was nailed to the computer and delivered by Deadpool's friendship," Deadpool kept waving his hand and throwing the knife, lying on the ground, hopeless Staring at the ceiling, "So she decided to make up for her mistakes in time, so as not to be torn apart by Deadpool's father."
"Come on, sweetheart, give brother a hug."
Unknown suddenly came back to his senses, blinked suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pull Dead Servant up from the ground.
He reached out to wipe off the blood on Deadpool's forehead, even though the touch on his hands was as sticky as in a nightmare, feeling the pulse of Deadpool, he was no longer afraid, only felt relieved.
"It's too much," he said softly. "It's too much, Wade, we've got to wash it off."
Unnamed pressed the back of Deadpool's head, forcing the latter to lower his head, and put his completely healed but still bloody forehead against his forehead, making sure he could feel the other's breath, jumping too fast from just now His heart barely returned to normal.
The two of them don't really look very pleasing to the eye now, with half-dried blood all over their faces and bodies.
But after Unnamed experienced the oppression in the illusion that there was nothing but the smell of blood around him, no matter what the environment looked like, it didn't look so bad.
Some of Deadpool's blood stained the unnamed brown hair, and then flowed down along the arc of the forehead, passing through the half-closed eyes, the blood stains covered the blood that splashed on the face just now, dividing the entire unnamed face into two parts. Unequal halves.
Now there is no other choice but to leave.With his sister and Red Skull, Pietro may have returned to New York, USA.
Barely can be regarded as a small victory, you can think of it this way.At least this Hydra base was destroyed.
The captain breathed a sigh of relief, put the shield back on his back, and led the way to the exit. They might have to visit Professor X again.
Unknown and Deadpool were at the end of the line.The former has been extremely depressed since just now. He can't forget Triss in the illusion, and the utter fear when he saw the bullet hole between Deadpool's eyebrows when he opened his eyes.
"Hey," Deadpool pulled Anonymous into his arms, and suggested mysteriously, "You must have seen enough of that red bald man today, do you want to see my brother's rotten avocado face?"
With his back to the others, he took off his hood, revealing—
A photo of Ryan Reynolds* printed and stapled to his face.There was a bullet hole in the part of the paper that originally covered his forehead. Fortunately, it was made of waterproof material like the photo, so it was not blurred by blood.
I don't know how he managed to hide this layer of paper mask under the mask, and still express various expressions.Anonymous is a bit dumbfounding.
Although it was not the first time he had seen Deadpool's naked skin, Deadpool was obviously still unwilling to show his entire face to Anonymous.
Where the paper couldn't cover it, you can see the bumpy scars on it, which is very frightening, like excessive burns.With Deadpool's exaggerated expression, these white veins will gather together or pull apart, which is indeed very unfriendly to the vision.
Unnamed did not show any shyness or disgust at all.He stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Deadpool's scarred, barren head, helping him put the mask back on.
"That's why you don't have hair either." Unnamed temporarily forgot his depression and couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth. "Are all the red ones bald?"
In this case, allow him to reject Deadpool's proposal to make him a love red uniform.
"Hey, sweetheart, don't tell me, in the future we will have a big bald head named Vision, also red," Deadpool secretly heaved a sigh of relief, unable to stop thinking, "But there are other things. The color of the bald head, can’t you just look at such a cute color as red, purple or something, it’s not that there are no bald heads.”
*The actor who played Deadpool in the movie, Thief Shuai
The author has something to say: I still draw 5 red envelopes today
Let's finish the plot first, then let's carefully distribute the candy
The sound is crisp, but it is not the same as the sound of only shell casings, intertwined with the lingering sound of the pistol/gun.
Wanda Maximoff lost the precise control over her abilities, these bullets were no longer bound in mid-air by that red energy against gravity, and fell one after another.
Things shouldn't have developed like this, and she was a little at a loss.Anonymous should not be able to act, or to draw a gun and injure someone.
In the final analysis, Wanda is not a deranged villain. Forcing a stranger to kill her friend is too much beyond her moral bottom line.
Her eyes were sour, she was on the verge of tears, and she began to seriously wonder if it was a mistake to join the HYDRA experiment with her brother, trying to get revenge on Tony Stark at all costs.
In the combat rules, there has never been a single one that mentions "what should be done if the enemy suddenly cries".
But Colonel Helmut Zemo has raised his vigilance to the highest level: these two mutants are not children, but enemies who deserve to be taken most seriously.
So he shoots.
The bullet hit Wanda's left shoulder. The girl may not have experienced this kind of pain during the Hydra experiment, but this time the pain was too intense and sudden. She covered her shoulder and stepped back in disorder.
Perhaps it was because of the panic and helplessness on her face that Zemo didn't fire a second shot.
The lights in the laboratory suddenly turned from dim to white and bright, and a mechanical reminder sounded throughout the room.
[The brainwave transfer machine is loaded, and the remote control is activated. ]
"Weakness," a familiar voice came from behind Wanda, and Steve Rogers could recognize the voice without raising his head, "Too soft-hearted will lead to your failure."
Red Skull stood beside the freezer, supporting the wall with one hand. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, he still maintained the kind of pride that made people want to beat him.The back of his head is connected to a tube with unknown function, which connects to the freezer, and then he doesn't know where it leads.
"Coincidentally, her failure also leads to your failure, rookie." Tony couldn't bear this kind of villain who looked at people with his nostrils at all, and taunted, and the palm cannon began to charge.
Steve threw the shield at the same time.
Even if the body that has also been improved is weakened, the four times the perception is still there.The Red Skull nimbly dodged two attacks sideways, and raised a hand to show the controller he was holding.
"This device," he began to play on the good character of the villain's talkativeness, "allows my spirit to be transmitted to any of you, all I need is to press this button."
Ideally, he and Anonymous would each lie in a freezer for a safe transfer operation, but theoretically speaking, in the current situation, everyone within the scope of this laboratory could become the target of the transfer.Now in the laboratory, there are four people, Captain, Tony, Unknown and Wanda.
"No, you won't. One in four chances," Tony analyzed calmly, "Hey, I don't think you'd want to be a little girl."
"Really?" the Red Skull put his thumb on the controls threateningly. "Perhaps it is a necessary risk. The Mighty never shirks his responsibilities, Steve Rogers, in the foolish attempts of you and your companions to In this world, you are stopping the progress of this world. Hydra will be the leader and bring eternal peace to this world."
"Yeah, so why are you avoiding death?" Steve shot back.
The Red Skull shook his head, as if he was tired of this kind of meaningless conversation - he was about to press the button, and the all-or-nothing he had to do at this time seemed to him just a test of fate.
Anonymous suddenly fired, not at the Red Skull who could press the button at any time, but at the machine in the center of the room. He poured all the bullets from the remaining magazine on the machine, shattering it. The metal cracked open, revealing layers of wires, and of course these fragile little things were quickly torn apart by the rain of bullets.
"Is this about the same?" Anonymous threw the AKM with no bullets on the ground, and watched a small explosion after a burst of electric sparks flashed on the console in the center of the room.The flames reflected his plain expression, as if he didn't violently dismantle one of the most important experimental equipment of the Red Skull just now, but just knocked down a car opposite.
"Well," Tony, the only technology expert present, tried his best to hold back his laughter, but even with the barrier of the battle suit and faceplate, he couldn't stop his obviously changed voice, and the suspicious puffing sound interspersed in the sentence, "about there."
Steve discovered for the first time that Red Skull's face can still make exaggerated expressions that are similar to Deadpool's mask.In fact, Red Skull's entire face -- or rather, the entire skull -- has been distorted.
Can't tell if it's shock, anger, or something else.
Next time you make this control device, can't you install bulletproof glass around it?Red Skull almost cursed.Whoever taught this group of scientists, Zola and Straker, are more unreliable than the other!
Outside the door, Natasha, who was watching the situation nervously and still not relaxing the restraint on Pietro, suddenly felt a pain in her arm, and the boy with the ability to accelerate had disappeared.
"Little—" Before she had time to remind her, the silver light had already reached the center of the laboratory.
Then, under what can only be evaluated as an inhuman reaction ability, a warrior/sword/knife from nowhere was thrown out, almost at the same time as the bullets in the unidentified hand/gun, and pointed directly at the red skull standing position.
A silver light flashed, and both Wanda and the Red Skull disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the spot, proving that the injured girl had been sitting there.At the same time, the flying warrior/soldier/knife was nailed to the wall, the blade kept shaking, and there was a drop of blood on it, which would never fall.
The knife had just crossed Pietro's only path, barely grazing his left arm.
"So, after a chapter of serious glass shards, the author successfully found the blade that was nailed to the computer and delivered by Deadpool's friendship," Deadpool kept waving his hand and throwing the knife, lying on the ground, hopeless Staring at the ceiling, "So she decided to make up for her mistakes in time, so as not to be torn apart by Deadpool's father."
"Come on, sweetheart, give brother a hug."
Unknown suddenly came back to his senses, blinked suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pull Dead Servant up from the ground.
He reached out to wipe off the blood on Deadpool's forehead, even though the touch on his hands was as sticky as in a nightmare, feeling the pulse of Deadpool, he was no longer afraid, only felt relieved.
"It's too much," he said softly. "It's too much, Wade, we've got to wash it off."
Unnamed pressed the back of Deadpool's head, forcing the latter to lower his head, and put his completely healed but still bloody forehead against his forehead, making sure he could feel the other's breath, jumping too fast from just now His heart barely returned to normal.
The two of them don't really look very pleasing to the eye now, with half-dried blood all over their faces and bodies.
But after Unnamed experienced the oppression in the illusion that there was nothing but the smell of blood around him, no matter what the environment looked like, it didn't look so bad.
Some of Deadpool's blood stained the unnamed brown hair, and then flowed down along the arc of the forehead, passing through the half-closed eyes, the blood stains covered the blood that splashed on the face just now, dividing the entire unnamed face into two parts. Unequal halves.
Now there is no other choice but to leave.With his sister and Red Skull, Pietro may have returned to New York, USA.
Barely can be regarded as a small victory, you can think of it this way.At least this Hydra base was destroyed.
The captain breathed a sigh of relief, put the shield back on his back, and led the way to the exit. They might have to visit Professor X again.
Unknown and Deadpool were at the end of the line.The former has been extremely depressed since just now. He can't forget Triss in the illusion, and the utter fear when he saw the bullet hole between Deadpool's eyebrows when he opened his eyes.
"Hey," Deadpool pulled Anonymous into his arms, and suggested mysteriously, "You must have seen enough of that red bald man today, do you want to see my brother's rotten avocado face?"
With his back to the others, he took off his hood, revealing—
A photo of Ryan Reynolds* printed and stapled to his face.There was a bullet hole in the part of the paper that originally covered his forehead. Fortunately, it was made of waterproof material like the photo, so it was not blurred by blood.
I don't know how he managed to hide this layer of paper mask under the mask, and still express various expressions.Anonymous is a bit dumbfounding.
Although it was not the first time he had seen Deadpool's naked skin, Deadpool was obviously still unwilling to show his entire face to Anonymous.
Where the paper couldn't cover it, you can see the bumpy scars on it, which is very frightening, like excessive burns.With Deadpool's exaggerated expression, these white veins will gather together or pull apart, which is indeed very unfriendly to the vision.
Unnamed did not show any shyness or disgust at all.He stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Deadpool's scarred, barren head, helping him put the mask back on.
"That's why you don't have hair either." Unnamed temporarily forgot his depression and couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth. "Are all the red ones bald?"
In this case, allow him to reject Deadpool's proposal to make him a love red uniform.
"Hey, sweetheart, don't tell me, in the future we will have a big bald head named Vision, also red," Deadpool secretly heaved a sigh of relief, unable to stop thinking, "But there are other things. The color of the bald head, can’t you just look at such a cute color as red, purple or something, it’s not that there are no bald heads.”
*The actor who played Deadpool in the movie, Thief Shuai
The author has something to say: I still draw 5 red envelopes today
Let's finish the plot first, then let's carefully distribute the candy
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