Gwenpool Sneaks In

Night-Time, A Hidden Base Somewhere in The Eastern Coast.

Looking past the next corner, Gwenpool saw two guards standing by a large door. Okay, Gwenpool thought to herself, this has got to be it.

The young wannabe-superhero has been searching for a certain special item for a client. Her intel claims that the item was in the possession of a group called Leviathan, and that it was somewhere in this base.

Thinking back, Gwenpool still can't place the name Leviathan. Maybe it's a newer thing, she thought to herself, probably created after I had got here. Thanks to the comic book fan wikis she read back in her home universe, she has quite a bit of knowledge about this combined universe she found herself in. Unfortunately, there are still gaps in her knowledge. Eh, probably nothing to worry about, she thought.

While Gwenpool managed to sneak in the hidden base just fine ,with a little help from her teammates, she hasn't had the greatest luck in finding the damn thing.

Now, an hour and a half (and several close calls) later, she thinks she might have finally found it. She just has to take care of those guards first.

Gwenpool carefully takes out a single pistol, with a silencer attached. She takes aim, then -PHEW!- shoots one in the head, and manages to shoot the other in the chest. "Yes!" she says while pumping one arm, "Those lessons with Bartoc paid off!"

After quickly hiding the bodies, she opens the door, only for steam coming out. Stepping into the room, she quickly realizes it was a huge bath. "Really?" Gwenpool says in disbelief, "Great, better get back to-" She stops herself, noticing someone coming out of the bath.

That someone happens to be a beautiful woman, with long black hair, and warm olive skin. However, as soon as she lays eyes on Gwenpool, her face turns stern and she demands, "Who are you, and how did you get in here?"

"Uh, um, eh," Gwenpool tries to say something, but she's too awestruck by the mystery woman. Not only was she gorgeous and completely naked, but rather than outright flipping out and trying to cover herself, she stood there, calmly but firmly staring at her, waiting for Gwenpool to answer.

Gwenpool swallows a lump in her throat and tries again to say something. However, before she could, the mystery woman rushed towards her, throwing a punch.

Gwenpool barely manages to dodge it when she follows up with a kick, then another punch. "Wait, hold it-" she tries to speak, but the woman ignores her.

Rolling under her, Gwenpool quickly raises her pistol to shoot, only for the woman to kick it out of her hand. She quickly backed away while drawing out her swords.

"Okay, hot naked lady, I didn't want to hurt you bu-" Gwenpool was again interrupted by the mystery woman's ****. She quickly swiped at her with her swords, but the woman dodged them easily.

Gwenpool continued to swing her blades, but the mystery woman was too fast. She then knocked to the ground with a kick to her stomach. As she fell, she inadvertently let go of her swords. Without hesitation, the mystery woman grabbed one of them and held Gwenpool with it at her throat.

She then proceeded to rip Gwen's mask off, revealing her face.

"I will ask you again," she said, having beaten her without so much as a sweat or cut, "Who are you?"

Gwen, thoroughly embarrassed at how easily she was beaten, can only chuckle nervously.

The mystery woman glared at her, then turned her head and said, "Report."

Two female guards, who Gwen could have sworn weren't there before, kneel before her and spoke, "A thousand apologies, Lady Talia."

Wait, Talia?, Gwen thought, then realization hit her. "Oh, crap," she muttered under her breath.

Talia Al-Ghul sighed as she stood up, letting her guards grab Gwen by the arms. "It's a sad day if this untrained misfit can come into my base undetected," she said as she tossed the sword she was using to the floor, "Keep her detained while I get dressed. I have a few questions for her."

Well, I’ll admit, that could have gone better.

Oh, Hi, Didn’t see you there! Or Not, I guess. Honestly, I don’t really know if you’re there, since I can’t see or hear you. I’m just guessing you’re there.

Wait, I’m getting the impression you’re not really impressed with me. Screw you then, you try fighting a hot naked ninja lady!

Wait, that's not it. Uh, sorry. So, what's the problem then?

You don't know who I am? Oh, okay, why didn't you say so? (Just joking, still can't hear you.)

Okay, for those of you just coming in, My name is Gwendolyn Poole (yes, really), just call me Gwenpool. I won't go into too much detail because, well, who actually needs new origins?

Not too long ago, I was just like you: a regular comic book fan-girl in the real world. But then, I found myself here on this world where heroes and villains from both DC and Marvel Comics come together, a dream too good to be true.

So, now that I'm here, what else is there to do but become a superhero? How hard could it be?

As it turns, pretty fucking hard, especially since I don't have any powers (yet).

Anyways, that's the basic jest, so let's see how-

Wait, hold on, "that's it," I hear(?) you say, "that can't be it." Like I said, I don't really think you want to see another origin story. Or maybe you do. I'm not sure.

Tell you what, I'll let you make the choice:

Do you really want to see my origin? or Do you want to see how I get out of this fine mess I got myself in?