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Bullseye whipped out a pistol and began firing at Patricia who, even with her spider sense, was barely able to dodge the bullets.

"Looks like this Kingpin is pulling out the big guns." Patricia thought.

Patricia dodged another bullet and rolled behind some rubble on the roof and surveyed her surroundings. She spotted a large piece of metal on the roof of the building next to them right behind Bullseye.

"Perfect."

She fired the web line and, hitting her mark, yanked the rubble straight into Bullseye's back. He fell with a grunt and Patricia walked over to him cautiously. Her spider sense went off too late for her to dodge the bullet now embedded in her upper left arm.

"Son of a-" Patricia swore, nearly sinking to her knees from the pain.

She staggered backwards and dodged a knife thrown by Bullseye. He had apparently abandoned the pistol for whatever reason, whether it be that he ran out of ammo or otherwise.

"Still don't see why the Kingpin thinks someone like me needs to be the one to finish you off." Bullseye said, twirling a knife in his hand before tossing it. "This is too easy."

"Sorry to disappoint." Patricia spat, dodging the knife he threw.

Patricia dodged a couple more knives and managed to get around behind Bullseye, landing a swift roundhouse kick to his side. She webbed him up while he was down only for him to cut through it with one of his knives. She quickly landed some blows before Bullseye went for one of his own. She crossed her arms in an 'X' fashion in front of her, blocking the brunt of the blow but still pushing her back. She dodged some more knives before diving behind some rubble. She used all the rubble on the roof to sneak around and behind Bullseye who was looking around to spot her. She jumped out and pinned the mercenary down before he could react.

"Now tell me," Patricia sneered, grinding his nose into the roof "Who is this 'Kingpin?'"

"I don't have to tell you nothin'" he muttered, fiddling with a shirt pocket without Patricia's notice.

"You're really not in the position to be lying to me." Patricia spat.

"Oh, aren't I?"

Before Patricia could register those words, Bullseye had stuck her in the leg with a dart. Her whole body suddenly felt numb and she collapse to the side of the man.

"Maybe you weren't a waste of time," Bullseye stated as he got up "though others have still lasted longer than you."

He kicked her in her side to roll her over so she was looking up. Patricia did her best not to flinch showing that she felt that, so that he wouldn't know her spider DNA was already fighting off the numbing agent.

"But then again, it may not matter if it doesn't do it fast enough" Patricia thought grimly as she found herself staring down the barrel of the man's pistol once again.

"Lights out slim." And he pulled the gun's trigger….

Only for it to be knocked out his hands. A hard hit to the side of his head knocked him out, and Patricia, who was no longer under the effects of the numbing agent, saw that it had been done by a javelin. Sensing someone behind her she spun around quickly to be met by a man in a red devil's costume. The only thing you could see was the area around his mouth.

"Who are you?" Patricia asked, narrowing her eyes.

He didn't answer her, instead walking over to the mercenary and picking him up by the collar. Bullseye had come to around now, and looked at the man holding him up before it turned into a glare.

"What are you doing here Daredevil?" He sneered. "This has got nothing to do with you."

"When the Kingpin is involved it does" Daredevil spat. "Now why is he trying to kill him?" He jerked his head in the direction of Patricia.

"How should I know" Bullseye said with a shrug "All I know is he's gotten on the boss' bad side."

Daredevil scowled at the mercenary, before landing a blow to the side of his head rendering him unconscious once more. Patricia then webbed him up before alerting some nearby police.

"So you're Daredevil?" Patricia asked, watching as Bullseye was taken into custody from a nearby rooftop.

"You should stay out of Kingpin's business." The man replied curtly. "He's a dangerous man who shows no mercy."

"Yeah, I figured that from his trigger happy friend over there." Patricia replied sarcastically. Jerking her thumb towards the vehicle Bullseye had been loaded into.

"I'm serious."

"So am I!" Patricia exclaimed. "I've dealt with worse than a mercenary!"

"Stay out of this!" Daredevil spat again, before jumping off the roof and disappearing into the alley.

"Friendly guy." Patricia muttered, before jumping off the roof as well and webbing her way back to the tower.

-Avenger's Tower-

"So wait, this Kingpin hired someone to kill you?!" Steve exclaimed.

"Uh, Cap. I'm pretty sure he's hired all those villains to kill me that recently popped up." Patricia explained "and either hired the guy who created, if he didn't do it himself, those robots."

"So you said his name was Kingpin right?" Clint asked carefully.

"Yeah, why? Do you know something?"

"It sounds familiar. I'll check S.H.E.I.L.D. data bases tomorrow." Clint answered.

"More importantly is this Daredevil character." Natasha stated.

"Now him, I know I've heard of." Clint said.

"Who wouldn't have, he's the only blind vigilante in this city." Tony pointed out.

"He's blind?!" Patricia exclaimed.

"Yes, but he is actually quite skilled in a sixth sense of sorts." Natasha explained. "It allows him to see without seeing."

"Did he say anything of importance?" Bruce asked.

"No just pretty much told me to 'butt out' and then ran off." Patricia muttered.

"Well there's nothing we can do about it now." Steve said. "Clint you go ahead and get those files on Kingpin, and look up the ones on Daredevil while you're at it."

"Roger." Clint said with a curt nod.

Clint and Natasha left while Bruce retired to his room. Patricia was about to do the same when Steve called her back.

"Before you go, there's someone you should meet." Steve said.

"He just came back from Asgard." Tony added.

"Thor?" Patricia asked, surprised.

As if to answer her question, a loud crack of thunder was heard before a flash engulfed the room from the balcony. When it cleared, the God of Thunder was revealed standing before Steve and Tony.

"Greetings friends," Thor boomed "I have returned from Asgard.

"I see you still don't understand the concept of 'inside voice.'" Tony joked, rubbing at his ear a bit.

Thor looked confused until Steve got his attention.

"Ignore tony" he said, waving said billionaire off. "This is the newest member of our team, Spiderman."

"Ah, so this is the man of spider!" Thor shouted, clasping one hand hard on Patricia's shoulder. Her injured one at that as Patricia winced. "I've heard that you are still very young from friend Stark. Tell me, how did a boy of your age come into this life?"

"Boy?" Patricia whispered, glancing at Tony.

Tony held up his hands and shrugged. "I didn't tell him everything."

"I am afraid I do not follow my friend."

"Just wait till you see who is underneath the mask." Tony said, chuckling.

Patricia removed her mask and Thor, instead of looking surprised, smiled.

"Ah, that makes much more sense now!" Thor exclaimed.

"It does?" Patricia questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"In Asgard, most women start their training at a younger age than the men do." Thor explained.

"Oh, okay." Patricia trailed off.

The conversation only lasted for a while before the heroes decided to retire to bed.

"Something tells me life with the God of Thunder is going to be interesting, if not a little strange." Patricia mused.

I don't know if what I said about Asgard and its training ages is true, but this is fanfiction so I'm sticking with it.

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