Twilight the Reckoning III: The Revenge

[Cracklord]

Wang looks up. He doesn't say a word, but his face is all the permission you'll need.

[darkblade]

"Alright here goes nothing." Deadpool takes his other sword and makes a small cut down his arm. The blood trinkles off his arm and onto the woman's bite wounds.

"I have no idea how long this will take though so you might as well sit down boys."

[industrious]

It takes over an hour, all in all. And as Deadpool's blood drips into Miao's wounds, the merc notices that the wound is not healing. In fact, he can feel himself growing light-heade

"Hello, Deadpool." It's Death, and the mercenary knows that he is dead. Permanently. Well. At least until his fans beg for more. But until then, the merc cannot believe what She's wearing...

Team Big Trouble

Miao, restored to her normal state, returns with Egg and her husband back to Little China, where the couple finds a large manilla package waiting for them. Contained within said package is fifty thousand British pounds, and a small note signed with the Drood crest. "For Damages."

Egg, on the other hand, found his private stock of ingredients seemed to be a bit more...expanded, as it were. Including several specimens that should have been extinct. His bus didn't seem to be any different, though. And the mystic wouldn't have it any other way.

Broken Sword

His task complete, the dead man is allowed a return to Earth with his wife, a reward for a job well done.

Walker

The note was by the Independent Agent, and via a series of trials, Walker was able to regain his Voice, and restore order to the Nightside. Until he was killed, of course.

Pinhead

With the Lament Configuration closed, the cenobite returned to his home dimension, waiting for the next fool to open it.

T-800

It's mission completed, the T-800 entered standby mode. Unfortunately, the ROPK estate, its buyer having been murdered, was now scheduled for demolition.

The Predator

An interesting, if not completely satisfying hunt. But several of the alien's allies would make for excellent sport in the future...

Akuma

Still driven by his quest to find an equal, to meet his match, the warrior journeyed onward, hoping that he would find a worthy foe.
The end.