Thanks for the review, I don't own these characters, Stan the man Lee does.

1: Fallen Devil

Night had fallen in the section of New York known as Hell's Kitchen. A cesspool of crime and sin that was so dangerous the police stayed out after dark. The roomer was that Hells Kitchen was the heart of organized crime ruled by the enigmatic King Pen of crime, but in truth the Kitchen was ruled by another. One that made the drug lords and petty thugs shiver when they would hear his name. The Kitchen was ruled by the devil. A devil named Matt Murdock.

The screams of a woman cut through the night in the Kitchen, but no one looked out their windows or ran out of their doors to help the poor girl.

"Scream all you want babe. I like it that way." The man said pushing the girl against the side of the building. He reached his grimy fingers under her skirt.

"No please." She begged as tears rolled her cheeks.

"Come on baby, you know you want it." He whispered in her ear. She screamed again as he ran his tongue along her neck.

"Let the girl go you slimly son of a bitch!" A voice cold as steel cut the air. The thug turned and looked up. Perched on the rooftop Mat Murdock, the Daredevil a grim smile on his face. The man slammed the girl against the wall letting her drop to the ground dazed. He drew a pair of pistols from his belt and aimed them at the blind avenger.

"Back off devil, she's mine." He roared and fired. Matt Murdock heard the bullets whizzing towards him. His echo sense telling him where they were and where they were going. He nimbly cart wheeled out the way and jumped down into the ally. He fired his grappling hook baton and swung to kick the thug in the face. He dropped down and drew out another baton. The thug rose and pulled a large knife from his coat and charged Daredevil. Matt sidestepped the thrust and smacked the knife from the man's hand. He knocked him to the ground with a sweeping kick and then he leaned down coming face the face with the thug. The man began to shake and quiver looking into the reflecting mirror like eye covers sewed into his costume.

"This is your first and only warning slime." He growled in a low voice. "Clean up your act or the police will be cleaning up you corpse. Understand?" The man whimpered and nodded he jumped up and ran off into the night. Matt turned to the girl who laid on the ground curled into a ball crying. He walked over and offered her his hand and smiled. "Are you alright mis?" He asked politely. She took his hand and stood on shaky legs.

"Thank you so much." She cried and threw her arms around him. Matt Murdock smiled.

"You better go home and stay out of the allies." He said. She nodded and ran off into the night.

Mat was very pleased that he was able to do some good for the lost souls who made the Kitchen their home. As he continued his patrol from roof top to roof top he began to hear strange mumblings. Daredevil stopped on the top of an abandoned warehouse, but the sounds and light coming from it said otherwise. He heard chanting in a strange language.

"Better take a closer look." He said and slipped inside. He dropped down from the window to crouch behind some old wooden crates. He was silent in this action not that it would his movements would have been heard by the group in the center of the warehouse. A circle of robed figures danced and chanted around a large crystal in the center of the warehouse. The crystal glowed with an unearthly green energy that even the blind Matt Murdock could see because the glow was not physical but magical in nature. Suddenly the chanting stopped. A figure drew forward and threw back his hood. The dark haired bearded visage of Baron Mordo leered at the crystal.

"Speak to us O lord of the dark dimension why have you summoned us to this city?" He asked flourishing his hands. The crystal shimmered and a burning face appeared within.

"Mordo, you have done well now we can begin the plan." Hissed a dark voice that sent a shiver up Matt's spine.

"Master what is it you wish mighty Dormammu?" Mordo bowed to his dark master.

"My alliance with the demon Mephisto has brought you here. You are to insure that the fool Steven Strange does not interfere with his plans for Spiderman and his former bride." Dormammu spoke.

"How shall we achieve this?"

"A spell to keep our agents from the sight of his wards."

"Then let us begin." Mordo called and rejoined the circle they began to chant. Matt Murdock moved away from the crates and left the warehouse he began to move across the roof. He had to find Spiderman and warn him. Then he would contact this Steven Strange. As he dashed across the roof his foot hit a puddle. Matt paid it no mind and kept going. Suddenly something round his ankle drew his leg out from under him. Matt fell hard on his hands. Hearing sucking, liquid sound behind him. He quickly drew his baton and slashed at what held its leg.

"Where do you think your going blind boy?" Called a manic voice behind him. Matt knew that voice he knew it from court.

"Cassidy?" He gasped. "But you're…"

"Dead?" The former cereal killer turned Super villain laughed insanely. "Not by a long shot." There was the swish of a fist flying through the air then Matt's world was silenced.

Peter rushed madly down the street to the science building of Empire State University.

"Awman Doc Connors is going to ring my neck for being late again." He huffed then he began to laugh. Connors had already tried to ring his neck; he had also tried to take a bite out of Pete. Connors like Peter harbored a dangerous secret of his own. During his experiments on regeneration he had mutated himself into a man-lizard monster. Luckily with Peter's help Connors returned to normal and now they worked together to try and understand their mutations, but Peter knew that Connors could and would flunk him if he didn't show up on time. Peter was so absorbed with reaching his class that he ran right into a man getting out of a taxi. "I'm so sorry." He said and helped the man up. The man wore beat up jeans and a torn shirt he was unshaven and looked like he hadn't slept in days.

Bruce Banner smiled at the student who ran him over. "Don't worry about it; just keep an eye out in the future okay?" Bruce said dusting himself off. "You wouldn't happen to know where I could find Doctor Connors would you?" Bruce asked Peter.

"Sure, in fact I'm heading to his genetics class right now." Pete said before it dawned on him that he was even later. "Oh crap I'm late sorry again bye." Pete dashed off into the building. Bruce laughed seeing a kindred spirit. 'I was always late to class myself.'He thought.

"Hey buddy you gona pay or what?" The driver called.

"Sure sure." Bruce said tossing the money at the driver. He headed towards the building. 'I hope Connors can help me with my problem, cause New York is no place for the Hulk to be.'

Carnage is alive? Daredevil is captured, and the Hulk's in New York that's not a good mix, and what does Blackheart have planned for Mary Jane?