𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄．⌖

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side-eyeing the ʀ𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 . . . ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ .
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His idea of a good Friday night 😄👍

Cherry on top by finishing the night with some liquor at whatever bar was closest after the job , it'll certainly help getting laid down after.
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No matter how many masked freaks call him a lunatic . . .

How many crazed idiots actually ( help ) him .

Nor even the dumb few that somehow 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 .

Frank continues fighting a lonely war –– all in his mind, destined to loop over and over until his heart stops with it.

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𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳. Same day. Same time. He 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 makes the time
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/ been focusing on twitter threads recently just cus its a lotta replies over there

but I'll get to these later today I swear 🥹

𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 . . .

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As they fly down, Frank delivers the finishing blow, sticking his knife into it's neck, giving it a cruel twist before guiding the falling bird to land on the Juggernaut's waiting hands.

❝You miss me and you're 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 you hear me ?!❞
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Only once they passed through does it become clear, the building they're in almost seems to disappear as a new world builds around them, hellish creatures all around

❝They don't seem to want to go through whatever that is, but I don't wanna take any chances, how do I close this portal thingy?❞
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Assuring to step over anyone on the floor, they arrive, there's a single unopened door with a bright gleam pouring through the cracks

❝Here's where reality ends and the bullshit begins .❞

When opened, a blinding light, one so bright it's impossible to see through takes over the both
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❝Maybe, but I prefer driving a 𝒄𝒂𝒓 like a normal person than to take any sketchy portals. You'll see when you get there.❞

Soon after they arrive, they're greeted by an abandoned apartment complex riddled in corpses, clearly fresh after 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆 paid a visit .

❝Follow. Close.❞
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x.com/skullborneoa...

🫡🫡🫡🫡

replies soon as well

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A combat knife being taken from his waist before he starts repeatedly stabbing the bird like creature, slowly descending from the sky , planning to use it's body as a cushion

Head turns to the Juggernaut , shouting back

❝This BETTER be good, I'm 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙮❞
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Night's like this always make him reflect rather deeply ...

Yet he always comes to the same conclusion–– 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫heroes ain't shit . . . he needs a 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 after this.
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He's not going to do that–– he's not putting a bullet between a good man's eyes.

He won't ever have to either, despite his goals he's long come to terms with the fact he'll most certainly get 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 before achieving his goal.

❝You know I won't–– 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 stop Murdock, no matter what you do.❞
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❝And it'll stay missing me.

You know that's not how this works, Felicia.❞
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❝Super-powers won't help you much if you don't fight 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕

You should want me dead or locked up, 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭

But get your head outta your ass. You want me? You better fight me as smart as the last one. Lose the emotion.❞

Despite the situation, it's almost like Frank's trying to coach him
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to be able to dodge the Flying spider, not entirely however , his leg having struck his shoulder hard enough to dislocate it–– painfully fixing it by crashing it against the statue behind him .

The real shells stored in his shotgun were replaced with non-lethals.
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It's a gamble every time, miss any little detail and he's done ... if nothing else it forces his senses to work overtime, more than they already do. A single blast at the left web, real round, he knows it won't break the web, but it'll weaken the catapult just enough for him
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Frank's no fool, he knows taking even one serious punch from the spider is enough to take him out–– though he hasn't gone against 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 one , he's used to this 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍, even having subdued a blood-lusted mind-control peter several times in his past. What he knows best is that
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❝On their own , some of them not so much, there's at least two in critical condition right now and I'm no doctor, I don't know how to stabilise them until the ER gets there . You're an easy woman to find and were close by, so you're the best I have.

If theres any questions, now's the time.❞
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❝I looked into you after our last encounter, force of habit. Your skills are about to become useful.

I just took out a 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, they're gone, details on that isn't important. What is , is the fact all the people they have are drugged in some way, most were fine enough to leave❞
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❝𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕 time I was forced to work with you it was because supernatural bullshit was going on, not my forté . Something along those lines again.

Normally I'd leave it to the dickheads in costumes who think city problems are too small for them, but I can't ignore this one. You'll see what I mean.❞
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/ completely random but

reccomend everyone reads this, its just 1 issue but its a very fun what if nonetheless🙏

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To his safe house, Frank opens the door revealing a surprisingly well lit, high quality base, different kinds of weapons, ranging from basic to above even military grade laid around all throughout.

He sits on a nearby chair.

❝Wooden cabinet has the med supplies ... get them❞
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Once they arrive, he signals at her, leaning in and pointing forward

❝Park right there.❞

Once parked , he opens his own door, having regained enough strength to at least walk on one leg, still holding onto her however when she came beside him for balance.

Once finally at the entrance
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Hands scour below the seat, finding the promised first aid kit, taking out the stitching set and getting started on the smaller wounds he can reach, trusting that the woman wasn't lying and would take care of the deeper and more hard-to-reach wounds .
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Night's like this always make him reflect rather deeply ...

Yet he always comes to the same conclusion–– 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫heroes ain't shit . . . he needs a 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 after this.
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