Deadpool shows up facing away from the group, a trench coat and fedora hiding his features. He feels different, like he was... normal. He puts his hands to his face, and feels perfectly healthy skin. His hands weren't scarred, his face felt ordinary. "This... this is..." He was speechless as he looked around. "I... I don't know what to say. I'm not scarred anymore. I'm perfectly fine, perfectly... human..." He gasps, and falls to the ground. Wade Wilson has officially fainted.
Maxwell shows up with a loud BANG! He immeidiately starts pacing back and forth. "no no NO NO NO!" He almost roars and hands of shadow start ripping the beach up, slinging sand everywhere. "this is all WRONG! My plans, RUINED!" His eyes looked as though they might catch on fire. He flusters and slams down a man made of wood and steel. This man was eight feet tall and his wooden arms were as thick as Cirno was wide. The man glares at John Gaunt, tilting his head. The puppet starts to lumber towards John, and it definitely didn't look like it wanted to hug him. "I'll have to find some other way to exploit you sorry shits." He storms off towards the city. He was sure he could tempt some thugs with the promise of power.