Schmutzeuse to the Rescue!!!

GUESS WHAT, my brilliant and beloved bratwursts? The Agency just got another job!!! And you’ll never guess who hired us this time. Go on, guess. Guess! Give up? OK, I’ll tell ya:

IRON MAN!

Yes, that’s right, the Man of Iron himself has just called our humble little office to hire ME, badass merc that I am, to carry out a job of international significance!

…Well, ok, maybe not international significance, but surely at least national significance. See, apparently Iron Man was playing poker with Cap last night, and Cap lost, bigtime, but then, he refused to pay the forfeit! Can you believe it?! So now Iron Man’s hired me to bring in the prize.

I do feel a little funny about it, ya know, ‘cause I mean, this is CAPTAIN AMERICA we’re talking about here, but hey, even Cap shouldn’t be allowed to welch on a poker forfeit, even if some people would say that’s the American way.

Iron Man’s about to fax us all the details, like what it is we’re going after, but I’m already putting together the team. We’re gonna have to go all out on this, because, I mean, hey, CAPTAIN AMERICA. So even Orca X is running the ops with us this time. He may not be able to get from point A to point B without a winch anymore, but he’s still got his dead-on aim when it comes to shooting, and shooting’ll probably figure into the plan (not shooting to kill or nothin’. Just general shooting.)

Anyway, while I’m waiting for the details, I figured I’d kill some time answering questions, so here we go! First up:

infecti0n writes:

Dear Deadpool,

01. Will you marry me?

02. What do you think when I say Deadpool for president?

Oh, numbered questions, I do love you so! Especially when your number is small and manageable. Numbers such as two are like music to my…eyes. Anyway.

    1. Well, darlin’, even though having an infection like you around could be real fun (what kind of infection are you? The long, lingering kind, like TB? The short, sharp kind like whooping cough? Wait, are those the same thing? I have no idea.), the problem is, I’m sorta engaged right now. And, well, honestly, you wouldn’t want to fight my fiancée for my oh-so-desirable hand in marriage, ‘cause she can kick some serious ass when she wants to. Actually, even if you saw her on the street you might want to ‘cross over to the other side’ (haha, I kill myself. Ohh, man, I just did it again!) because she can be pretty deadly when riled. (Heeeeheehee.) Just so you know what you should watch out for, sometimes she looks kinda like this, although sometimes she’s even more hot than that. But whatever she looks like, I’m pretty sure you’ll know her when you see her, and if you do see her, well…run real fast in the other direction?

On the OTHER hand, since it’s taking her so damn long to pick out the wedding dress or whatever these dames do to delay the big day, I’m pretty sure she’d be cool with me having a little, y’know, casual female company now and again. And she’s not really around that much, what with her job being so demanding and all, so, well, what she doesn’t know can’t hurt her anyway, so…CALL ME.

    2. I think, damn, they got some nice bathrooms up in that big white house. And then I wonder what kind of sandwiches I could order them to make for me. Mmm, sandwiches on demand. Any time I want. Mmmm. Oh. And then I remember how much it sucks for Cable, having to be president of that weeny little fake European country or whatever, keeping tabs on all the silly little uprisings and the plumbing and junk, and I think of all the boring paperwork I’d have to do if I was president of, say, the good ol’ U. S. of A., and then I think: NO THANKS. Except I think I’d be really good at the part where you have to talk to ambassadors and stuff. I figure I could talk to them until they saw reason or passed out, and either one would probably be pretty good for me.

OK! Next letter up…ooh, it’s that sweet little bit o’totty in lederhosen, addygryff!

She writes:

Dear Deadpool:

I erm.. made something, in which I actually put some time and effort, even though it doesn’t exactly look it.

Hope you’ll still like me after you’ve seen it. ;P

Here it is.

And also…quick question! If I was all super-powered and awesome, what should I call myself?

Ah, Adelaide, ma cherie (well, it should be Adelaide, even if it’s not), I am flattered by ze hours ov work you have put eento zis charming statuette of moi! Clearly you are enchantee avec moi, mon petit chapeau. So let us run away and live a carefree life somewhere exotic… like Pittsburg!

Or, y’know, there’s still that date we got planned, if I ever get some merc werc in Germany!

And to answer your question, well, clearly you’re a mutant in disguise, with the ability to manipulate clay and possibly also earth (which is a nicer way of saying dirt). Otherwise you couldn’t have made such a cute little statue of yours truly. And since you’re good with your hands, (ooh, I hope I hope!) and German, well, it’s pretty obvious. Your alias would be…Masseuse! No? Well maybe, um, Masseformen? Damn, I’m really no good at these Germanic languages. (Although, hey, at least “Masseuse” is better than “Schmutzeuse,” right?) OH WAIT. I got it. Oh, I am so good! I am so the MAN. Your mutant alias, Miss Adelaide, would be: Kaolin! There. Pretty AND descriptive. I win! I’m goin’ on break.

Oooh! For real, I am, ‘cause here comes that fax from Iron Man. I can’t wait to see what it is we’re after.

Until next time, keep ‘em oiled and coiled!

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12 Comments to “Schmutzeuse to the Rescue!!!”

  1. Hi! I’ve been enjoying your blog, and I’ve got some questions for you.
    1. I was listening to that song about Rasputin, and man, that’s either a durable guy or some incompetent assassins. If they hired you, how would *you* kill the guy?
    2. Why is Cable’s last name Liefield-Nicieza and not Liefeld-Simonson? Did Louise disown him or something? Or is this something to do with you guys being married? Which I didn’t think you *were*, but I don’t know why else he’d have taken your creators’ names rather than his own..

    • Glad you like the atmosphere ’round here! (It’s getting a little less stinky, thank Stan and all his archangels.)
      Thanks for the questions: I put them on the totally handy desk spike Sandi gave me last week after I started losing some of the things all you mooks been writin’ me. She really knows my style – got me something handy that can stab people, too!

  2. Iron-Man hired you? Now that’s just totally cool.
    Oh, Wade. You say the sweetest things. ♥
    Kaolin sounds nice, but that article says there is someone in Sailor Moon with that name, now I can’t just go ’round and nick other people’s secret identities, that would be rude.
    “Schmutzeuse,” sure would be ..questionable, to say the least, it makes me laugh, though, when I look at the other translations that dictionary has to offer for ‘dirt’, *coughs* you could have picked a far worse example.
    However, you’re still totally the the man!
    Vielen dank für die hilfe. ;D

    • Well, crap on a barbeque, I coulda sworn I was bein’ totally original there. How’s about we go back to Masseuse? I liked the sound of that one. Or…OOH. I got it: Whaddabout Polymuse? Like…um…people sculpt with polymer clay…and creative people need muses…kinda thing?
      Yeah, I am the man, aren’t I? …Hey, are you propositioning me in German??

      • I’m sure you like Masseuse, but I think people would keep asking me what exactly my powers are, in a ‘winkwink, nudgenudge’ sort of way.
        Polymuse, on the other hand is really cool, I’ll take it. 🙂
        Uhmn.. nope, I was just saying thank you, actually. Why, do you want me to? ;P

      • That would be part of its charm, of course!
        Well, ok. Polymuse it is, then. Which, actually, is so perfect, because it also implies (so Sandi tells me, I wouldn’ta thunk it) that you are a “muse to many people.” Which might just include me. 😉 (Oh, yeah, I know how to sweet-talk the ladies.)
        I’d never deny a well-worded proposition!

  3. Dear Deadpool:
    I HATE everyone that I work with. How can I deal with them without going all buckets o’ crazy?

  4. Dear Deadpool,
    1) Have you ever considered starring in a videogame with Kirby… like Super Smash Bros. for instance?
    annnnnd…
    2) If you had ten minutes to talk to any person on any subject and get truthful answers, who would it be and what subject? Person may be alive or dead.
    Seriously, it’s a lot of fun to hang around here. Hope you are doing well. I’ve got to go do a few more edits to some correspondence that’s got to get out of my office, so I’ll see you around!
    All the best, Lady_of_Mists

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