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WHO: Elektra & Daredevil
WHERE: Rooftops and stuff
WHEN: Night
WARNINGS: Angst? The same miserable road they always go down?... Probably none
SUMMARY: The former college sweethearts finally meet face to face
FORMAT: Whatever works
It had taken some time, but Elektra was finally beginning to adjust to things in the City. That wasn't to say that she was content to live in the MAC, because she instead had opted to rent a room in one of the nicer hotels in the area... Just don't ask how she payed for it.
The biggest adjustment for her now was trying to move past the distrust she had of everyone. She didn't know who was who anymore, and it wasn't just the Hand she had to worry about now, but she couldn't tell who was a Skrull or not, or even one of Norman's henchmen.
It hadn't really mattered whether there weren't around here or not, it was hard to get rid of the suspicion she held towards everyone, especially when she wasn't exactly the most trusting individual to start with.
The possibility of Matt being here though was a comfort. He had always been the one thing she could never give up about her past, the last thing that she had left the made her more than just a soulless killer.
And right now she really needed something familiar, someone that she could trust, and that's why she was waiting on the rooftops in the middle of the night for him.
WHERE: Rooftops and stuff
WHEN: Night
WARNINGS: Angst? The same miserable road they always go down?... Probably none
SUMMARY: The former college sweethearts finally meet face to face
FORMAT: Whatever works
It had taken some time, but Elektra was finally beginning to adjust to things in the City. That wasn't to say that she was content to live in the MAC, because she instead had opted to rent a room in one of the nicer hotels in the area... Just don't ask how she payed for it.
The biggest adjustment for her now was trying to move past the distrust she had of everyone. She didn't know who was who anymore, and it wasn't just the Hand she had to worry about now, but she couldn't tell who was a Skrull or not, or even one of Norman's henchmen.
It hadn't really mattered whether there weren't around here or not, it was hard to get rid of the suspicion she held towards everyone, especially when she wasn't exactly the most trusting individual to start with.
The possibility of Matt being here though was a comfort. He had always been the one thing she could never give up about her past, the last thing that she had left the made her more than just a soulless killer.
And right now she really needed something familiar, someone that she could trust, and that's why she was waiting on the rooftops in the middle of the night for him.