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Posted: Jul 6 2008, 12:22 PM
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Group: Creative Genius
Member No.: 123
Joined: 27-June 08
Samuel Fisk, the grandson of The villain called Kingpin was only 6 years old when his father told him of the triumph of the Fisk’s. Where Kingpin and Daredevil has one final round, and in the end Kingpin won, killing the man without fear. Samuel was sickened by the stories told to him, which made him work as the newest crime fighter, Daredevil, with added tech and guns added. But he is part of the Fisk family, and when not working as Daredevil, continues his family’s jobs and is the gang-boss known as Kingpin.
He has 2 legacies to continue.
“Reports coming in…we have a visual…I repeat, we have a visual! Look‘s like one of the mole-women‘s pets or something again, it‘s pretty bad. Requesting Sentinels, I repeat: Requesting Sentinels.” A policeman’s voice is heard through a communicator which is placed steadily and perfectly on the side of a cabinet. A shadow looms over it and awaits anymore reports then stares at it for quite some time, hearing no reply. No reply, no backup. The man smirks at this and steps into the light and he walks over to the cupboard and a small laptop comes up from it. The man taps in some numbers and then a security code and a body armour comes on. He smirks at this and looks at the Daredevil gear held before him by heavy machinery.
“Samuel? Are you going out again, sir?” Asks a man as he enters the room and looks over at Samuel Fisk who stands there placing the metallic gloves onto his wrist and tightening the grip on them. The man is wearing a dark suit and is very smart, and looks quite strong from his height and the size of his muscles. Samuel turns his head and looks over at the man and then looks back down and concentrates on placing on the red painted boots on his feet and getting his weaponry out too.
“Looks like it. No Sentinels are on the way and from the sounds of things it’s a thing what needs a Sentinel to handle it. And if they’re not coming, I guess it‘s my job, isn‘t it?” Samuel questions his good friend as he looks up at his friend then turns his attention back onto him putting the armour on. He takes the body armour off of the computer and looks at it smiling, he never gets tired of wearing it. Samuel places it delicately over his head and then straps it around him, fitting him perfectly as Samuel stands there, with the Daredevil costume on, all except for the mask.
“I guess so, sir. Don‘t stay there for too long, though…don‘t want those Sentinels eventually getting the nail on you, do we?” The man asks with a smirk on his fairly young face as he places his hands into his pockets and leans back on the wall sighing to himself and looking to the ceiling whilst Samuel looks over at the mask and lifts it up and places it on his head, now in the full Daredevil armour. Samuel looks over at his weapons and takes out two guns and holsters them both in their holder and looks down on a knife, and also holsters that in his boots back pockets and looks over at his friend as he opens the window and sticks a foot out of it, ready to set off.
“Oh, come on, Fred. Since when has a Sentinel or anything hurt me? Or should I ask when I have I come back battered and injured in the slightest? Exactly. Never.” The now fully armoured and protected Daredevil comments with a smile as he props his other leg out of the window as well and starts to drag his body along with him also. He looks down and watches his jet boots gather energy as smoke comes from them and he gets ready to fly whenever the boots are ready, as they didn’t get the full charge they should have got.
“Well there was that ONE time where you---” Fred states with a smile on his face cockily as he watches Daredevil’s boots flare up and finally Daredevil takes off, but flies in the same position looking over at Fred through the window. Fred smirks at this and walks forward to the laptop and presses a few buttons in and the armoury case closes, awaiting for when Samuel is done as Daredevil nods his head smiling.
“Yeah, yeah. You wish. See you in around 30 minutes. 1 hour is this mole-creature thing brought his other mole-creature thing friends with him.” Daredevil informs Fred as he turns his head and starts to blast off at incredible speeds as fire bursts from his boots and he continues to head towards the destruction, which is not hard to miss due to the incredible sound effects of bullets blaring out and a huge roar every 5 seconds. Daredevil smirks to himself continuing to fly.
“Don‘t die or anything, man.” Fred mutters to himself whilst closing the windows and watches a faint bright light of where Daredevil is and watches as it slowly fades as Samuel has flown off somewhere to far out of Fred’s eyes reach. Fred turns his head shortly after and heads towards the door and walks out of it after he turns the light off and finally heads down the stairs.
“Meant to be the frickin‘ Man Without Fear…and still flying around in this armour scares the crap out of me…some Daredevil I am.” Daredevil mutters to himself as he flies around as the mole creature finally comes into his vision as does a number of police forces who are being swatted away and killed easily by the creature. Daredevil reaches down and grabs hold of both his guns and tightens his grip on them as he still flies across to the monster and when he finally manages to get in range he starts to fire a round of bullets, which hit the mole creature and it drops back slightly from the bullets and growls loudly at Daredevil, trying to swat him down, but with luck Samuel dodges the possible kill blows coming towards him.
“The hell are you?! You‘re no Sentinel!” The leader of the small gathering of police forces questions confused and looks over at Daredevil who flies down lower so he can hear what is being said. The leader awaits a reply whilst he fires another round of bullets at the beats, not harming him whatsoever, startling the beast, maybe, but still not bringing the creature down.
“My name‘s Daredevil. But I‘m the next best thing compared to a Sentinel…I can still take big and ugly here down.” Daredevil assures, though doubt goes within his gut as he turns around after stopping and flies back at the huge mole-creature, who smashes his hand against a building, breaking it down and letting it crumble down to the ground with quite a few innocent people inside. Daredevil ignores that for the time beings and tries to fly closer to the mole-creature and he does so, flying further and further as he starts to fly up not long after, flying quite fast as he takes out one of his knives and get ready to use it.
“ARRRGHHH!” The mole-creature screams in pain as Daredevil throws the knife speedily and it hit’s the creature in the top of the arm as small amounts of green blood trickles from it and the mole-creature clutches onto it, trying to stop the pain as he growls loudly looking over at Daredevil, who flies in circles trying to make the beast have the attention all on him, not on the innocent people and everyone who is in danger below the main battle.
“Don‘t just stand there and watch the crazy guy trying to help us guys out, lets give him a hand back…least we want is him to die…OPEN FIRE, SHOOT TO KILL!” The leader of the police officers calls as he points his gun over at the creature’s leg as does the rest of the squad behind him and start opening fire all at the same time, hitting the creature’s leg and making it lose balance as it topples over and crashes on the ground with a loud noise and creates quite a large crater from where it landed.
“THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” Daredevil screams as he flies down slightly so he can be level with the monster once again as more attacks are made but Samuel easily dodges them and flies around delivering normal fist and foot blows to the beast, trying to keep the mole-creature distracted away from the pain so that it can do something it shouldn’t and made the pain worse accidentally. Daredevil scowls over at the officer who frowns back over at him and continues to deliver blasts at the monster.
“What the hell does it look like we‘re doing? We‘re saving you before it ends up getting a lucky show and you die up there!” The leader of the officers calls and refuses to give in as he continues to continue with his fire and hit the back of the beast as it roars in anger, it’s attention coming off of Daredevil as it starts swatting at them, and they only luckily manage to dive out of the way before they are hit.
“Well you better stop cause you‘re gonna go get yourself killed if you try and take that monster out…just let me distract him…I have a plan and I‘m pretty sure it‘ll work…so just stand down!” Daredevil snaps angrily as the leader of the officer thinks about it for a while, continuing to fire as he does then finally stops shooting and throws his arm to the right, showing the rest of the police squad behind him to seize fire and they do, leaving whatever is planned to Daredevil, praying it works.
Silence comes from everyone shortly after and the only noise to be heard is the loud noises of the monster slamming his hand into something easily missing Daredevil. The officers stand there and watch the battle in awe and just observe how fast Daredevil actually is as he flies around and dodges many incoming blasts with such ease. The beast roars incredibly loud again as he swats his arm to the side, smashing through a building and destroying the windows then hitting Daredevil and sending Samuel crashing back and falling to the floor weakened, as he didn’t expect that blow to arrive. Daredevil watches a hand starts coming down on him as well. Luckily, he rolls to the side as the hand slams on the ground, making a loud shockwave as Daredevil gathers his strength and gets to his feet again, smoke coming from his boots as he sets off back into the air and takes out his guns and starts firing incredibly fast, knocking the beats back and pushing him further towards the ocean.
“Okay…NOW you can open fire…shoot to kill and make sure you send him into the ocean…as soon as he goes in you‘ve won…and…um…yeah.” Daredevil informs the leader of the police squad and he nods his head and gets his gun out. The leader turns around looking at the rest of the squad and scowls over at them annoyed.
“Didn‘t you hear what he just told me? OPEN FIRE AND BRING THIS THING TO HELL!” The leader calls at the squad and they all nod their heads and almost smile at the thought to bring the beast down as they start firing incredibly fast and powerful as Daredevil also fires his own blast, knocking the beast back and it finally topples over, falling off the side of the bridge and he collapses down, falling into the ocean and a huge wave comes from him.
The squad leader smiles at the triumph of their team and looks around for Daredevil.
“Hey, Daredevil…we finally did it we---ah.” The leader mutters and turns around only to see no one there as Daredevil has gone away elsewhere. The leader looks down and realises that Daredevil is an un=registered superhero, who shouldn’t be around anyway. He looks down annoyed with himself and holsters his weapon and looks in the ocean to see nothing there…they were triumphant.
~Flight power at 2%…need full charge. Flight power at 0%…full charge needed~
“Ah…CRAP!” Daredevil calls as he loses his flight abilities and suddenly the flame go off and he starts plummet down and he lands in a dumpster. Daredevil takes a whiff and almost throws up and grabs both sides of the dumpster and pushes himself out and swipes or brushes the dirty things over him off, keeping the armour clean, as a smelly human wouldn’t make the criminals of New York terrified if he was stinky.
~Incoming message from Mark Swindell. He says password: Kingpin~
“Patch him through.” Daredevil states looking at the monitor built into his armour as he starts jumping and using his very good athletic skills to make his way back home as he waits for Mark Swindell himself to answer or at least say something. Daredevil jumps over a rooftop and pounces off of it and swings around a pole, using it to make him go higher as he lands on another rooftop and he starts jumping and running across to the next rooftop, heading home.
~Mark Swindell says: Mr. Kingpin, sir? We got him.~
“I‘ve told you before. It‘s just Kingpin. No ‘Mr.’ You got him? Already. You got him already?” Daredevil asks quite happy about the information to him as he swings as fast as he can as he takes out the web shooters he bought himself as he swings from building to building instead of flying or using acrobatic skills, he suddenly changes heading direction and turns left, heading towards a place where quite a lot of unused warehouse’s are.
~Mark Swindell says: Yes, Kingpin. We have him. Electro is ours~