"Boo!"

Daredevil spun around as hands clamped down on his shoulders. He struck out with his fist, but his attacker was laughing. "Peter!" Daredevil hissed.

"Hows it going?" Spiderman laughed, hanging upside down by his web by the way his speech hit Matts ears.

"Don't do that," Daredevil sighed, but couldn't help but laugh.

Spiderman stood suddenly. Daredevil did, too. "What's wrong?" Daredevil asked. "Are your spidey senses tingling?"

Spiderman shushed him. "Somethings not right."

"Yeah, there are two costumed guys in an alley chatting instead of fighting."

"Is Bullseye out of jail?"

"I – what? No."

"He is now."

Daredevil ducked just as a knife flew over his head. Spidey grabbed his arm, swinging him on top of the building. Daredevil could hear his breathing. "What are you doing here, Bullseye?"

"Not going to welcome me home, dear?"

There was a dramatic, stare down moment, which was ruined by the ringing of Spidermans cellular phone.

"Hello? Oh, hi honey. You got the part? That's great! Listen, I'm at work right now, but we'll celebrate the second I get home. Yes. I love you too. Bye." He hung up. "Sorry," he said. "That happens a lot."

"Enough talk!" Bullseye said.

Daredevil looked at Spidey. "I don't have time for this," he told him. "I'm supposed to be watching for a bank robbery."

"Oh that?" Bullseye asked. "Yeah, that was me. I dropped a hint, hoping to lure Daredevil into it, but I wasn't expecting this berserker to get involved."

Spidey looked at Matt. "He just called me a berserker."

Daredevil shrugged. "He does call them as he sees him," he said.

Daredevil rolled to the side as various items were thrown at him.

"Hey, Spidey? Little help?"

A moment later, Daredevil shoved his feet into Bullseyes chest, throwing him backwards into a wall, where Spidey webbed him. Bullseye, struggling to get free, went over the building, falling into a dumpster. He stood and ran for it.

"Damn," Spidey said.

"Tell me about it," Matt groaned.

Spidey shrugged. "I have to get home; MJ got a part in a movie."

"Great!" Daredevil said. "Tell her congrats for me."

"I will. I have to work tomorrow, you wanna do lunch on Monday?"

"Can't. I'm doing career day at South Side Elementary."

"Hey, I got invited to that by one of MJs friends!" Spidey said. "Maybe I should go."

"You should bring MJ," Daredevil told him. "It would be interesting to have an actress for the kids. I have a friend that would be glad to have her."

"Sweet! We'll be there."

Matt groaned as he rolled over, hitting the alarm clock and reaching for his sunglasses. He dragged his feet to the kitchen, brewing coffee. He hit his answering machine.

"Hey Matt, it's me," Foggys voice said. "Listen, I need the files for the case, so I'll stop by in the morning."

"Hi, Matt, it's Scott Summers. We just wanted to thank you again for coming to help with the Danger Room session the other day, and apologize again, Jubilee didn't mean to blow up your boot, it just happens sometimes. Thanks, bye."

"Matt!" Peters voice said. "Why the hell is there a picture of Daredevil and Spiderman holding hands on the cover of the Bugle? Oh, that's right, you can't see, you lucky bastard! Well, I didn't take the picture. Someone got a lucky shot of us holding hands while I swung you up onto that building last night! You owe me one, man."

Matt laughed, his day already made. His phone rang again.

"Hello?"

"Matt," Tonys voice came over the phone. "Are you coming to the meeting today?"

"Oh," Matt said. "Oh, yeah."

"Good – could you get the memo to Clint, please?"

"Yeah, I'll give him a call. I'm assuming Natasha is at his place?"

"Probably. Make sure she comes, too. Steve wants to talk to her about something."

"Will do."

Matt hung up with him, dialing Clints number. Natasha picked up. "Hey," Matt said. "Clint and you need to meet us at the mansion today, don't forget."

"Got it."

Matt hung up, sighing. He went upstairs, deciding against his costume, and just left for the Avengers Mansion in jeans and a T. The gate swung open, and he made his way to the door, where Jarvis was waiting. "Mr. Murdock," Jarvis said.

"Hey, Jarvis. Am I late for the party?"

"Not at all, sir. The others are in the meeting room."

"Thanks."

By now, Matt knew his way to the briefing room – he opened the door.

"Yes!" Peter whooped. "Causal Sunday. I'm glad I'm not the only one who showed up in jeans."

Matt heard MJ smack him lightly on the head, and Matt sat on Peters other side. "Hey," he said. "Whos missing?"

"Jennifer, Clint, Natasha, Logan, and Carol aren't here yet."

"Hey, Mary Jane," Matt said. "I heard you got a role – congratulations."

"Thanks, Matt!" She said. "It's small, but will you come to the premiere?"

"Wouldn't miss it," Matt smiled.

The door opened, and Matt caught Clint and Natasha's scent. Not long after, Logan came in, arguing with Jennifer, and Carol followed.

"Gentlemen," Tony said. "And ladies – we've had a recent rise in crime activity. As Peter and Matt were so kind to inform us, Bullseye is out of jail. Otto Octavious is also running around –" Peter huffed "–Norman Osborn, however, is still in captivity."

"Logan," Steve said. "Whats the news on Magneto?"

"Nothin' as of now," the X-Man growled. "We did just finish cleanin' up after this 'Ord of the Breakworld' jackass with Fury."

"Speaking of Fury," Steve said. "More weapons are missing."

"Missing weapons?" Jennifer said. "From S.H.I.E.L.D?"

"Yea," Tony said. "And Fury is pissed."

"I'm sending in She-Hulk and Black Widow to help investigate," Steve said.

"And while we're on the topic of new villains." Carol stood, crossing her arms. "We've got a new one. She just now started showing up. Goes by Shadowshine."

"I've heard this story!" Luke Cages voice rang out clearly. "Read 'bout it in the Bugle. It was behind the picture of Pete and Matt holding hands."

"We weren't holding hands!" Peter fumed as the girls giggled.

"So this new one," Carol went on. "She can make this light, it comes from her chest. It's so freakin' white it can blind people. But normally, she just kills people. Normally it's just been bad guys – former mafia, sex offenders, etc., etc."

"But the problem is," said Tony. "Is that shes killing them – we don't do that. It makes her, technically, an assassin."