Leaving Punishment

Wolverine stood at the edge of the sheetless bed staring at the open doorway. He pondered the point of his existence as he stared. "Why?" he asked quietly referring to why he was alive. "I must know, there answers must be out there, outside this room".
"Wolverine?" a robotic voice asked from behind him. "What are you doing out here?"
"I'm leaving", Wolverine replied not bothering to look back at Ironman. "What?" Ironman asked taken back by what Wolverine had just said. "I said, 'I'm leaving' bub", Wolverine replied.  The two muggs stood in silence for a moment. "I can't let you do that Wolverine", Ironman said. Wolverine spun around and raised one of his claws "Just you try stoppin' me ya' coca cola can!" he retorted. "I will", Ironman replied taking a step forward.
The two charged each other slamming into each other. They each then began exchanging blows of their tiny little hands. Wolverine had range on his side so he was able to dodge most of Ironman's attacks. Ironman gave Wolverine a shove and he stumbled back just barely keeping himself from falling over onto his back. Wolverine ran and tackled Ironman knocking him over knocking him unconscious. Wolverine pushed himself up off Ironman.
"I go where I wanna go", Wolverine said standing over Ironman. He moved over to the bottom right corner of the bed and hopped off into a pile of bed sheets and blankets.
He made his way through the heavy blankets onto the ground and continued on his way to the doorway.
"I made it", Wolverine said with relief as he stood just inches from the doorway. "Where do you think you're going? It's against the law to leave the bedroom", The Punisher said from behind with his plastic gun raised.  "Don't make me kill you".
"Don't move", said Jigsaw from the right of Wolverine. "I've got ya' right where I want ya'". The Punisher and Wolverine turned to face Jigsaw. "Jigsaw", The Punisher muttered. "And what the hell do you want?" Wolverine asked. "To kill", Jigsaw replied shortly. "And how do you plan on doing that?" Wolverine asked. Jigsaw chuckled a little "with God's Revolver and when I say that I mean my gun", he answered. "Jigsaw, you must be punished", The Punisher said. "No today Frank today is the day you die!" Jigsaw replied. "My name is The Punisher", The Punisher replied.
Little did the muggs know as they were talking The Thing was sneaking up behind Jigsaw getting ready to attack. When he was in the perfect spot The Thing gave a fake cough. Caught off guard Jigsaw spun around with only enough time to yell, "what?!" before The Thing punched him in the face knocking him out. "Now what?" The Thing asked looking at Wolverine and The Punisher. "I have an idea", The Punisher replied. "Help me pick him up".
The muggs picked up Jigsaw and carried him to the open closet and tossed him inside onto an old, dark blue backpack. "That takes care of that", Wolverine said. "Looks like Jigsaws been, punished", The Punisher said.