Rolling through the wasteland: the beat-up odyssey. Electra, in the driver's seat, one hand draped confidently over the steering wheel. Deadpool riding passenger, checking himself out in the visor mirror. Laura was looking out the window behind Wade with Ape sitting himself in the foot compartment at his sister's feet. Gambit with at the other window, behind Electra, shuffling and reshuffling cards. Blade, the badass, was in the middle seat, looking ready for anything. No sign of Logan.

They were heading to Cassandra Nova's headquarters.

Seeing them approaching, Juggernaut ordered the gates closed while Blob tried to hustle his immense girth to the wheel that closes the skeleton hands.

Gambit noticed the closing gates. "Look at that there. Dem biggum hands come closed ain't a wonna gettin' one up in there."

"I think what the ragin' cajun is trying to say is it's not going to be easy to get Juggernaut's helmet." Spoke Wade. "He also says he has a doctorate in cunnilingus. And you know what? I believe him."

Blade lifted himself out the sunroof, already having a plan. "Gun." He demanded.

Gambit passed Blade Punisher's gun.

"Where'd he get that little beauty?" Wade asked.

"That's Punisher's AT4." Electra answered.

Blade wielded Punisher's big gun into position.

"Which Punisher? There's been like, five of them."

"There's only been one Blade." Voiced Blade, aiming. "There's only ever gonna BE one Blade."

Deadpool gave a knowing look to the audience, half impressed, half horny.

BOOM! Blade fired the weapon, sending a huge blast, forcing the gates open for them.

The vehicle slid in the lair easily through the gap and those in the Honda got out in a badass fashion.

Wade. Laura. Dean. Electra. Blade. Gambit.

They took their places, standing tall and strong.

Then, just when those around thought that shit couldn't get cooler, the trunk of the vehicle opened, slowly, only to reveal Wolverine. He came.

"Ready?" Logan asked, standing beside Laura. She smirked at him.

"Oh, this is going to be good." Blade said, excited.

Gambit too was jittery with energy. "You know how long I been waiting for this? Woo, I'm bouta make a name for myself here."

Cassandra's henchmen left their posts. It's a murderer's row of superhero/villain variants.

Juggernaut, toad, bullseye, lady deathstrike, Blink, Azazel, Quill, Arclight, Callisto, the Russian, Psylocke and more and more.

And they were standing between them and the giant skull that Cassandra was hiding in.

Logan was looking around the place, "I don't think you guys walk away from this."

Gambit responded with, "You just make sure people know what happened here today. And when you get out of here, you have a drink for me, yeah?"

Blade agreed, "You just stay on our six and get inside. We'll make sure you get the package."

"And we'll get our ending." Electra added.

They revealed their weapons, taking a stance of readiness. Laura took out her purple and pink sunglasses and placed them on her head before letting her claws out. She snarled and croached, all too familiar with Logan. Seeing his sister, Dean did the same. His hands and feet lengthened with claws and his teeth too grew as he growled an animalistic grumble, letting those around him see the frightening display.

Logan saw the two X-23's and something in him warmed with pride as they both looked like him. Both fierce. Both threatening. Both powerful.

The fight began.

Electra, Blade, Laura, Dean and Gambit tore into Cassandra's troops, making sure that Logan and Wade got to where they needed to go.

It didn't take long for the pair to enter the skull, determined to find Cassandra. They found her sitting on a throne in the base of the skull.

"You two escaping, I could live with. Taking my little pet with you, I could live with. But coming back? Willingly? Boys are so silly."

"I just need to get home." Wade sounded defeated, odd for him.

"Well, that's not on the menu, I'm afraid." She taunted. "It's death or enslavement. A la carte, of course. Upsy-daisy!" Cassandra flicked her hand and smashed Deadpool off every side of the skull and he landed unconscious on the floor.

She turned to Wolverine. "Finally. It's nice to give someone else a chance to talk."

"Not my strong suit." He snarled.

Cassandra forced Wolverine's body into the ground, he lay there, groaning as his limbs grew heavy. "Let's talk anyways."