Historical Storyteller
Four Thousand Club
(Ok, looks like we hit a tiebreaker, for Gundam Watcher 27 and @JPax this means that I settle the debate with a tie breaker, and I will apologize for the rather lackluster choice there. Anyway, let's just work our way up so we'll start on the first floor, so Option 1 was chosen by tie-breaker!)
"Gotta give some credit to Jpax for making prequel memes, which I cleverly bounced off into a blending of the movie, but let's go say hi to the cartel guy's on this floor, I think they'll be glad to see me! Ya' know, we'll share some good ol' edibles, and some nice old white snorty powder, and even tell stories about how we crossed the border! The fun shit." Deadpool said aloud, even though there was no one there, now with a pep in his step skipping over to the door as if he weren't shooting up the place.
Once he made it to the door, Deadpool singsonged, "Oh, yoo-ho-" being greeted simply with a mass of bullets shooting through the door and landing center mass, sending hails of bullets and wooden shrapnel from the door into his abdomen. Which caused Deadpool to stumble back, as he wasn't expecting it, and getting shot with a hail of bullets isn't something a body was really meant to take. Yet once the men on the other side ran out of ammo Deadpool while bloodied up again, stood tall as the remains of the bullets and shrapnel was pushed out as his healing factor had already pretty much done its job.
"How rude! My guns and swords just wanted to say hello! They're quite the social bunch, but you hurt they'res and my feelings! Oooooh I'm going to pimp slap all of you!" The weakened door bent to Deadpool's will as he kicked down the door, and saw the group of 4 goons ahead of him, in another small hallway with 4 doors on the sides in little intervals. "Hey, what's up with the claustrophobic environments?!? What is this a horror movie...? I haven't seen any evil ass priests or any basically zombies wandering around that were described in bloody, gruesome detail here..." Having distracted the men with his banter, Deadpool took the initiative and put a double tap into a goon, spraying more blood and brain-matter onto the wall, moving forward, causing another one who was trying to shoot but realized he didn't reload, to become the next victim as he took some bullets to center mass, dropping him.
"Bro, you really need to work on figuring out how to shoot a frigging' gun. That's how you shoot someone. Take some notes next time in class or I'm going to call your parents!" Looking ahead, he saw a grenade hurtling towards him, and was going to pull off a badass move of shooting the grenade so that he'd be minimally impacted and shoot the guy in the head, but Deadpool heard a click as he tried to shoot his own guns.
Eyes widening, "Uh-oh, looks like I am gonna have to do that myself actually..." Before frantically looking around, and finding solace in a door next to him, which he barged his way into quickly slamming the door behind him, and placing a fairly sizable object in-front of it, knowing that either the door was going to come down or if it didn't the two goons would move in to flank him from behind, taking a sigh of relief, this was short-lived however.
As Deadpool was greeted with 4 overly sized luchador styled Mexican wrestlers, who looked about ready to tear Deadpool limb from limb, and because he braced the door already, he wouldn't have time to open the door again before the wrestlers got to him.
(Choose one from here and the next category, this is what I was saying when you could also at times decide what Deadpool says, on top of that you could even try your hand at making him say what you want with a write in option! So have fun with this!)
1. "Wow, I didn't know you guys threw a surprise wrestle orgy party for me!"
2. "A surprise wrestle orgy here...? Is it just me or did I accidentally snort some of your shit earlier?"
3. "Hey, if I knew things were going to get kinky here I would've brought my lube earlier!"
4. "I didn't know Mexicans loved some good ol' fashioned Turkish Oil Wrestling. The more you know I guess..."
5. "Ah, the kinkiest form of fighting, Turkish Oil Wrestling."
6. "Hey, are any of you by any chance going to break my back?"
7. (Write in choice.)
(Second category)
A. Just shoot em' the good ol' Indy trick (George Lucas approved for getting out of situations like this, hand to hand combatants hate him!)
B. Chop em' up (Don't you guys just loooove to chop body parts everywhere...)
C. Get down and dirty and wrestle em' (Yeah this should definitely work out, definitely should've brought some oil or lube for this stuff...)
D. (Write in choice)
B. Just chop them already, Deadpool! Quit your yapping and get to work. Your job's not even half done yet.