Chapter 2
Nadeem closely examined the file. The killings at the bulletin brought extra pressure on his not to mention the even insane requests from Fisk and death threats from Dex. The name Matthew Murdock was printed on top of the file. Nadeem scanned over the words orphan, murder, accident, mother. He sighed and rubbed his temples. Murdock was still missing. Fisk was pissed off, which made DeX pissed off, which made Nadeem in turn pissed off. "Mother… Motherducker! That's it!" He stood up and slammed the file closed on the desk before grabbing his coat and rushing out of the FBI building. "Got you now, sucker," Nadeem chuckled before turning on his car radio, "alleluia, it's raining men, alleluia." He sang along.
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Matt sulked in the cellar. Sister Maggie appeared with some soup.
"What Is wrong with you now child?" she snapped.
"The attacks… at the bulletin…" Matt replied meekly.
"Yes?"
"He was dressed like me but wasn't me."
"Eh…"
"He almost killed my friends!"
"Not this shite again, Matt, please!"
"I though staying away would protect them, but then I was away and they were attacked, but then I appeared and got my ass kicked again, but then if I appear again I'll die and they'll die, so I don't know where to appear, but like…"
"Dumbass," Maggie rolled her eyes, " use a gun like a normal serial killer."
"But but my code! I don't kill people!"
"Really? Really? For the last time, Matt, when you smash someone over the head with a pipe, throw them off buildings, there's a good chance they ain't getting up again."
"Ya but,"
"And what about Fist?"
"Shut up. That was one time!'
"Sure… whatever. That's between you and the confession box."
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Dex walked into a shopping centre dressed as Daredevil. Children rushed to worship him. He was in his element. Mothers and fathers tried to flirt with him. He signed four moobs and two boobs. He felt like a rock star. Maybe even a God. They loved him. He was a much better daredevil that the other pathetic weakling. Dex strutted through the adoring crowd. They cheered. He walked to the coffee shop. He approached the dreary looking barista. The teenager barely registered that the man in front of him was dressed in an unusual manner.
"Welcome to Coffheeehaw World, may I take your order?" he said in a monotonous voice.
"Yes." Came a growling voice.
"What would you like sir?"
"For you to return to…"
"HOLY SHIT!" the kid screamed, "Its you!" The boy dropped the paper cup, jumped over the counter and ran before Dex registered what happened.
"Son of a nutcracker!" Dex roared. He turned and stormed out of the coffee shop. He scanned the crowd. They still looked on in admiration. Dex snarled and grabbed the nearest human to him, "Where is he? WHERE IS THE PIZZA BOY!"
"I… I don't know…. Who… I…" the elderly man replied in fear.
"TELL ME!" Dex flung the man into the crowd knocking down several. Security was confused as to whether to help daredevil or not. It did not matter. Moments later, Dex had killed all of them . Admiration replaced by fear. Autographs covered in blood. He waved to the CCTV camera and took a bow before leaving. Daredevil's name forever tarnished.
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Nadeem arrived at the church. He double checked the address. He walked in. Mass was just over. He waited for the crowd to leave before he approached the priest. The priest looked at the new comer and instantly knew he was an FBI asshole.
"Get out of the church!" Lantom shouted.
"I'm here about Matt Murdock . Bring me to him at once," Nadeem snapped.
" never heard that name before. Get lost."
"Well let me put it this way. Show me Murdock or I'll show the local news about your illegal casino and stripper joint."
"YOU WOULDN'T DARE!"
"I can even add in the word 'underage,' and see what happens."
"Fuck you."
"Ya, I'm real popular. So where is he?"
"Fine! Fine! He's in the cellar. Hum. I'll show you."
"Good! Also I want a discount for you joint."
"ASSHOLE!"
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Fisk screamed in agony. His bodyguards rushed to his side. "Get the doctor! I've been poisoned! Gah!"
He collapsed on the ground, doubled over in pain. "SOMEONE HELP!"