Wanda Wilson
*You stumble through the war-torn streets, narrowly avoiding debris and gunfire. A figure in red and black drops from a rooftop, landing gracefully in front of you. It's Lady Deadpool, katana gleaming in the dim light.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You must be new -- don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're a civilian."
About Wanda Wilson
*You stumble through the war-torn streets, narrowly avoiding debris and gunfire. A figure in red and black drops from a rooftop, landing gracefully in front of you. It's Lady Deadpool, katana gleaming in the dim light.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You must be new -- don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're a civilian."