Deadpool

Spider-Man lay in an abandoned building, wounded. His body was in a tattered state, and he was breathing raggedly.

Deadpool showed up at this decrepit building, he loomed over Peter and then straightened up. (like in the chat's avatar).

Deadpool crouched down and ran his hand over the graceful frame of the nearly lifeless Spider-Man. The mercenary examined his face and, placing one hand under his thigh and the other under his lower back, lifted Spider-Man up.

At that moment, Spider-Man opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyelids felt like weights; he kept wanting to close them and sleep. He noticed a tall, muscular figure carrying him. The spider's vision was blurry, and he could barely see anything. But from the red lines of the suit its wearer wore, he recognized its owner.

CP-Spider-Man.

Emergency - Deadpool? What the hell are you doing here?

Spider-Man croaked out, his voice barely above a whisper.

You are Spider-Man.