"Drop the watch and the cash, and maybe you can keep your limbs."
Something small (a chunk of debris?) pings off the barrel of the first thug's gun, sending up sparks and genuine shock when a ~mysterious someone decides to crash their party. The voice is low and a little gravely, and oh-so-familiar if you live in New York City and opened a social media app even once. He may not be dressed in his usual attire here, but the Devil of Hell's Kitchen, or more commonly 'Daredevil' these days, has become a fairly recognizable character who defends those who cannot, especially when the police ... often don't.
It's hard to know whether there's a need for vigilantes in a world already past the debate about the 'rule of law', what with most taking the law into their own hands ... but Matt will do what he can for the people he cares about. Especially when said person is ... was? his best friend.
Matt, dressed like he could be a thug's competition, in a ratty old jacket, and an equally ratty scarf covering the top half of his face, steps in between Foggy and the thugs. He looks resolute, and maybe just a little silly. His opening line could probably use some work.
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"Drop the watch and the cash, and maybe you can keep your limbs."
Something small (a chunk of debris?) pings off the barrel of the first thug's gun, sending up sparks and genuine shock when a ~mysterious someone decides to crash their party. The voice is low and a little gravely, and oh-so-familiar if you live in New York City and opened a social media app even once. He may not be dressed in his usual attire here, but the Devil of Hell's Kitchen, or more commonly 'Daredevil' these days, has become a fairly recognizable character who defends those who cannot, especially when the police ... often don't.
It's hard to know whether there's a need for vigilantes in a world already past the debate about the 'rule of law', what with most taking the law into their own hands ... but Matt will do what he can for the people he cares about. Especially when said person is ... was? his best friend.
Matt, dressed like he could be a thug's competition, in a ratty old jacket, and an equally ratty scarf covering the top half of his face, steps in between Foggy and the thugs. He looks resolute, and maybe just a little silly. His opening line could probably use some work.
"I really hope we have an understanding here."