Greywind

They should just drag Deadpool, instead. Face down. He'll heal.

The puppeteers had a hand in that.

The puppeteers had a hand in that.

Stat them up

Are you a God-fearing man, Senator? That is such a strange phrase. I've always thought of God as a teacher; a bringer of light, wisdom, and understanding. You see, I think what you really fear is me.

Stat them up

Stat them up

Then again, they could be hiding their actual true potential. They let a hit get through here and there to see what you are capable of.

On a warm summer's evening
On a train bound for nowhere
I met up with the gambler
We were both too tired to sleep
So we took turns a-starin'
Out the window at the darkness
The boredom overtook us
And he began to speak   He said, "Son, I've made a life
Out of readin' people's faces
Knowin' what the cards were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind my sayin'
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some advice"   So I handed him my bottle
And he drank down my last swallow
Then he bummed a cigarette
And asked me for a light
And the night got deathly quiet
And his face lost all expression
Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right   You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done   Every gambler knows
That the secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to throw away
And knowin' what to keep
'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best that you can hope for
Is to die in your sleep"   And when he'd finished speakin'
He turned back toward the window
Crushed out his cigarette
Faded off to sleep
And somewhere in the darkness
The gambler he broke even
But in his final words
I found an ace that I could keep   You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done   You've got to know when to hold 'em (when to hold 'em)
Know when to fold 'em (when to fold 'em)
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done   You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin'
When the dealin's done

Maybe half of them got snapped.

Stat them up

“What do you think of Darian?”
 
“First impression?” Sharon nodded. Jason shifted the Diablo into a higher gear. “I don't like him. He reminds me of Michaels. Feels he has a need to prove himself to everyone. Who throws a punch like that at someone they just met?”
 
“I'm sorry. That was kind of my fault. I told him you were one of my students.”
 
“What happened to teaching self-control and discipline? That was what I needed.”
 
Putting her head back, Sharon said, “Darian's an inner city kid. No father figure. A lot of anger. He has one younger sister. When I first met him, he was doing anything he could for money to take care of her. He has the fire, so I offered to train him. He's worked his way up through the ranks. Two years now, he's been undefeated.”
 
“So, he is better capable of taking care of his sister.”
 
“She's in law school now. Due to take her bar exam this year or next year. Two kids that have done good with a little direction in their life.” Jason nodded. “Wanda is supposed to be in town today or tomorrow. Coming in to see the fight. That was a nice counter strike, by the way. Darian said he never saw it coming.”
 
“He's too focused on dropping his opponent with that first shot.”
 
“Agreed. A bad habit I haven't been able to break him of. Or any of his other teachers.”

Stat them up

Vampires lack of reflection, depending on how far into the legends you want to go, didn't cast reflections in mirrors due to the fact that, back then, mirrors were made of glass and silver. Silver was the reflector. Similar thing to werewolves/silver bullets. Silver inherently doesn't like evil things.

Then again, they could be hiding their actual true potential. They let a hit get through here and there to see what you are capable of.

Stat them up

Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all.

Heading out this morning into the sun
Riding on the diamond waves, little darlin' one   Warm wind caress her
Her lover it seems
Oh, Annie
Dreamboat Annie my little ship of dreams

As I watch you move, across the moonlit room
There's so much tenderness in your loving
Tomorrow I must leave, the dawn knows no reprieve
God give me strength when I am leaving...   So raise your hands to heaven and pray
That we'll be back together someday   Tonight, I need your sweet caress
Hold me in the darkness
Tonight, you calm my restlessness
You relieve my sadness   As we move to embrace, tears run down your face
I whisper words of love, so softly
I can't believe this pain, it's driving me insane
Without your touch, life will be lonely   So raise your hands to heaven and pray
That we'll be back together someday   Tonight, I need your sweet caress
Hold me in the darkness
Tonight, you calm my restlessness
You relieve my sadness   Morning has come, another day
I must pack my bags and say goodbye.

Well, I heard some people talkin' just the other day
And they said you were gonna put me on a shelf
But let me tell you I got some news for you
And you'll soon find out it's true
And then you'll have to eat your lunch all by yourself   'Cause I'm already gone
And I'm feelin' strong
I will sing this vict'ry song
Woo hoo hoo, my my, woo hoo hoo   The letter that you wrote me made me stop and wonder why
But I guess you felt like you had to set things right
Just remember this, my girl, when you look up in the sky
You can see the stars and still not see the light (that's right)   And I'm already gone
And I'm feelin' strong
I will sing this vict'ry song
Woo hoo hoo, my my, woo hoo hoo   Well, I know it wasn't you who held me down
Heaven knows it wasn't you who set me free
So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains
And we never even know we have the key   But me, I'm already gone
And I'm feelin' strong
I will sing this vict'ry song   'Cause I'm already gone
Yes, I'm already gone
And I'm feelin' strong
I will sing this vict'ry song
'Cause I'm already gone
Yes, I'm already gone
Already gone
All right, nighty-night
Already gone

If you can track it down, Class was a 2016 Dr Who spinoff about kids studying at Coal Hill. Found it in a bin in a dollar store.

In a little cafe
Just the other side of the border
She was just sitting there givin' me looks
That made my mouth water   So I started walking her way
She belonged to bad man Jose
And I knew, yes I knew I should leave
When I heard her say, yeah   "Come a little bit closer
You're my kind of man
So big and so strong
Come a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long"   So we started to dance
In my arms, she felt so inviting
And I just couldn't resist
Just one little kiss, so exciting   Then I heard the guitar player say
"Vamos, Jose's on his way"
Then I knew, yes I knew I should run
But then I heard her say, yeah   "Come a little bit closer
You're my kind of man
So big and so strong
Come a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long"   Then the music stopped
When I looked the cafe was empty
Then I heard Jose say
"Man, you know you're in trouble plenty"   So I dropped my drink from my hand
And out through the window I ran
And as I rode away
I could hear her say to Jose, yeah   "Come a little bit closer
You're my kind of man
So big and so strong
Come a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long"

Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods
Where's the streetwise Hercules
To fight the rising odds
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed
Late at night I toss and I turn
And I dream of what I need   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Larger than life Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat
It's gonna take a Superman to sweep me off my feet   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night   Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I could swear there is someone somewhere watching me   Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light
He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life   I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night

DC can trip over themselves all they want renaming the character since they can't name a book after him. He's still Capt. Marvel.

The Vigilante is Adrian Chase. Chase was seriously serious. From his DA times when we met him, through being the Vigilante and a judge. Right up until he offed himself.