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daredevilawyer) wrote2015-04-12 12:00 pm
daredevilawyer) wrote2015-04-12 12:00 pm
Still of the Night
People yelling.
Sirens blaring.
Gunshots.
A typical night in Hell's Kitchen.
Only this one was a little louder than usual. A building near the edge of the city had exploded into flames, the police swarming to the scene with their usual inefficiency. Daredevil had heard the explosion across town and was running along the rooftops to investigate. The police scanners squauking confusion and mayhem as they didn't know what kind of thing was tearing through the flames as they were trying to take it down.
Matt paused on the rooftop nearest the building in question, the heat palpable even from this distance. He could hear repeated gunfire and calls from the police trying to get control of the situation. And then a large crash over the crackling flames.
That sounded suspiciously like a car being thrown.
Sirens blaring.
Gunshots.
A typical night in Hell's Kitchen.
Only this one was a little louder than usual. A building near the edge of the city had exploded into flames, the police swarming to the scene with their usual inefficiency. Daredevil had heard the explosion across town and was running along the rooftops to investigate. The police scanners squauking confusion and mayhem as they didn't know what kind of thing was tearing through the flames as they were trying to take it down.
Matt paused on the rooftop nearest the building in question, the heat palpable even from this distance. He could hear repeated gunfire and calls from the police trying to get control of the situation. And then a large crash over the crackling flames.
That sounded suspiciously like a car being thrown.
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A vain hope perhaps but it was still there.