In a world where heroes and villains exist as younger versions of themselves, the mercenary known as Wade Wilson, AKA Deadpool, is better known by another name that’s more appropriate to his size: Babypool!
Mini Merc
Originating on Earth-71912, Babypool is the Deadpool of his reality and has a penchant for goofing around.
When artist Skottie Young draws Babypool, the X-Men and other heroes as younger versions of themselves (breaking the fourth wall), Babypool launches complaints against him, and gives Young another idea to focus on: cute little kittens. Young rolls with it, it’s a hit, and Babypool assumes that Young feels guilty over the theft of his idea.
When the Multiverse collapses, Babypool and other pint-size heroes survive in Marville, an idyllic suburb on Battleworld—a patchwork planet maintained by the iron will of God Emperor Victor Von Doom, AKA Doctor Doom.
Weapons Ready
Babypool is a capable fighter who wields two katanas and a toy-like firearm that shoots tiny plungers. He also uses his katanas creatively to carry as much food as he can.
Frenemies
Joining the battle between the Avengers, the X-Men, the Guardians of the Galaxy and the Inhumans, Babypool fights for the friendship of Marville’s newest residents, Zach and Zoe. He goes up against the kid-sized Shatterstar.
Fellow Pint-Size Friends
Babypool allies with his reality’s Peter Parker, AKA Spider-Man, the X-Men and the Fantastic Four. He’s friendly with the Avengers unless they’re fighting.
An Itty-Bitty History
While on Battleworld, the young members of the X-Men and Avengers started rival food carts. Babypool ordered a burrito from the Avengers food cart, and he and Spider-Man made fun of the team for making bad jokes.
When newcomers Zach and Zoe joined Marville, Babypool fought the X-Men, the Inhumans and the Guardians of the Galaxy for their attention. Ultimately, the fight ended after Magneto invited Zach and Zoe to join his Brotherhood of Evil Mutants.
When pizza was offered at the Baxter Treehouse, Babypool did not miss the chance to get some grub. While on his way up the treehouse, Mister Fantastic’s stretchy arm joined him in the elevator. He wasted no time in taking three slices, placing them atop his katana.
