Wilson Fisk
The Kingpin
The many most people feared him
Little did they know
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"Your Father can say very little words, so please be slow with him"
Richard nodded his head before stepping into the room. Closing it on his way in
Every step Richard took felt like his breath was getting darker and darker. He always saw his Father as this invincible force. The Kingpin of Crime
Now, he's nothing more than an obsessed man with stage 3 cancer
The giant portrait of his mother stood over Fisk's bed along with her picture on his nightstand
"Dad….." RIchard said
Fisk only responded in a series of groans and mumbles. Hell it was the most he's heard him say in a long time. Almost a secret blessing in disguise
"Dad, it's me…..Richard"
"ri….Rich….ard…"
Immediately the young man's eyes lit up
"DAD ! DAD !"
Again Fisk started to stir in bed staring blankly into the ceiling as he continued to mumble
"ri…Ri…boo.."
"What are you saying Dad ?"
"Boo…..ok…."
"Book ?"
Again the old Wilson Fisk just nodded his head as he slowly and weakly raised his shriveled hand up
Richard was in utter amazement as this was the most he's ever seen his father move
It was a miracle
Fisk attempts in speech continued as his once shivered and wrinkled oversized hand fell to the bed
"Book" he mustard out painfully before landing himself in a series of coughs
Immediately Richard went wide eyed as he rushed to his Father's Bedside
"Dad ! DAD ! DON'T WORRY, I'LL GET THE BOOK !" he said before running off to his bookshelf
Usually Willson's Fisk room would be full of expensive collectibles and such and a plethora of books. But now, all there stood was a empty bookshelf
Well not empty as there was a singular black book laid flat on it's back
Picking it up Richard saw that the cover was pitch black and the same applied to the paper too
"Dad ? this is empty ?"
Fisk Didn't respond causing Richard's suspicion as he turned back to see he drifted off into his sleep making him sigh
"Sleep well I guess"
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Walking into the breakfast room James was greeted with the sight of Francis and Torunn eating at the table as he went to make some orange juice
Immediately the two blonde's caught wind of James's Shirt and sweats granted it's 6 in the morning
"Plan on going somewhere James ?" Francis said
Grabbing a glass James responded with a smirk
"Gonna hit a morning run, just feels like that kind of day"
"What's wrong with the simulation James ?"
"I don't know…..I just kinda want to run outside for once"
A snort came from Francis as he continued to lean back in his chair
"Ah yes the unlimited Stamina James possess gives him the ability to find the likes of running 10 miles fun"
"Yeah whatever you jerk" James teased as he drank his glass before placing it on the counter
James wiped his lips before heading out
"If you guys need me call"
The two blondes just responded in thumbs ups before returning to their breakfast making James smile before he left the Kitchen to hit his run
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The redhead had a feeling running in the city would be a truly good idea. It finally gave him the chance to see everything from a civilian perspective rather than a hero perspective. Gave him a chance to see everything from the ground this time instead of up above
Made him realize what he was missing out on
And what he swore to protect
On his run he passed by the usual joggers, people walking their dogs, old ladies he helped cross the street the usual
Even some girls that gave glances his way as he just waved by with a friendly smile
It truly was a great experience to just breathe the air for once and not have to worry about life threatening attacks or someone trying to hurt someone. He could finally just see everything for what it was and strangely enough it made him happy
Stopping outside of some shop James waited for the street light to run green to cross
But what was even weirder was he had the tingling suspension he was being watched making him perk up as he held a serious glare
When the light turned green he jogged again seeing if he would keep his feeling and sure enough he did as when he turned a street and ducked behind a wall he saw some sort of red drone flying by
Immediately James picked up a rock and threw it into a bush forcing the drone to turn left and when it happened it took his chance leaping off a trashcan snatching it out the air
With the drone in his hand James finally got a better look at the thing and he was short to say he was strongly impressed
The drone was a high tech military grade security drone, made with the same technology they use in rovers to be sent out to mars
"Who would have access to this type of equipment ?"
"Um could you put that down now, it took me a long time to make"
James hastily turned his head to see a young black man in a white sweatshirt and red sweats wearing some sort of black and red backpack
On his wrist held some sort of device he could use probably to pilot the drone
"This is yours ?" James said as he held the drone up in his hand
"Yep, and I would like it if you dropped it. Last thing I need is Captain America and Black Widow's son to break my toys"
James also happened to be impressed by the fact that he knew who he was
"Who are you" the redhead stated as he held his hand out waiting for the young man to grab it
He just smirked as he pressed a button on his wrist and James watched as the red drone flew from his hand into his the black man's backpack
It was really hard to hide his impressed expression as the young black man just stuck his hand out
"Samual Carter Wilson the second, or you can just call me Sam"
James accepted the firm handshake and smiled
"James Clinton Rogers Romanoff or Romanov if your Russian"
Samuel laughed
"Unfortunately I'm not, now I have a feeling your wondering why I was stalking you"
"Yeah definitely curious about that"
"Heh, don't worry I have a straightforward reason. But I also happen to be hungry, mind if I ocpany you to Breakfast ?"
"I could eat"
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"So you said your name was-"
"Yes Carter"
"As in Sharon Carter ?" James said after a swallow of his pancake
"Correct, she's my Mom or was my Mom"
"And your Dad's"
"Sam Wilson"
"Falcon"
Sam smirked
"You mean Captain America"
Just like Sam James smirked back
"Yeah but not the original"
"Touche Mr Rogers" Sam smirked before taking a sip of his glass
"I was following you because I needed to confirm a hunch I had"
"Which was"
Pulling out a russian newspaper Sam showed it to James
"Did you put Red Skull in the Raft ?"
A shiver was sent down James's spine, even more so he wondered how Sam even got hold of a Russian newspaper in the first place
A picture was taken of him in his black and red uniform as he held a tight hold on the unconscious Red Skull putting him in a Shield truck
All though James was curious how he got this photo he wasn't going to deny it
"Yeah, that's me. Sent that son of a bitch straight to the raft no questions asked, why do you wonder"
"Because" Sam began as he put the paper away
"I was wondering if I could get the Avengers help in something"
"Help in what exactly"
Scooting closer to James Sam spoke
"I don't think Red Skull is the only OG villain alive from our Parent's time"
Immediately James's eyes lit up
"Wh….what ? Who else could be back ?"
Clenching his fist tightly Sam spoke in a short whisper
"Armin Zola"
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As the Sun started to set up in the sky Danielle started to walk out of her and Lucy's room in her boxers and shirt as she needed some morning coffee to wake up
Lucy happened to still be sleep and as much as Danielle wanted to stay in bed she needed to finish a report she had been highly procrastinating on so now would definitely be the time
Rubbing her eyes she walked over to the coffee machine Danielle held her sleepy expression as she pressed the button wna waited for her brew leaning against the counter top
"Morning" a voice said spooking her as she jumped back
"AH WHAT THE HELL !"
It was just Elena who had been sitting at the coffee table with her feet kicked up on the table with her Sai placed between her fingers
When Danielle saw it was just Elena her heart rate started to calm as she just shook her head
Elena I know your new to this whole friends thing, but you need to learn how to knock
"Knocking was never my thing plus, I need your help"
"Can't you wait until I get my coffee" Danielle groaned
Even though Danielle tried to negotiate Elena wasn't backing down as she just planted her feet to the floor and stood up
"You have files on almost everything our parents did right. Like they wouldn't breathe without you knowing correct ?"
"Sure ?" Danielle said slowly starting to get intrigued
"What are you asking here…."
With a sigh Elena clutched her hands
"What exactly do you have on Wilson Fisk ?"