Deadpool Thrown into the Trash Heap

Whoosh! Before Deadpool could continue spouting nonsense, another mechanical hand formed from Nanoparticles extended from behind Doctor Otto, condensing into a sharp spike that gleamed with a cold light. The cold, gleaming blade stopped precisely in front of Deadpool's eye. It seemed that advancing even a fraction farther would pierce his eyeball. "Alright, I'm not Spider-Man, and Iron Man didn't send me to assassinate you...