Crimson Daredevil

Nightshade gets caught

Police Director Mulligan speaks to one of his officers. They claim this sadistic terrorist escaped to the nearby news office and Crimson Daredevil hopes that Nightshade is not the person he's thinking of. Police officers burst into the press office and see someone standing in the centre.

"SAPD, hands up!" shouts Director Mulligan

"He Said to put your goddamn hands up, you demented psychopath." Officer Fernandez says angrily

Nightshade turns and reveals his true face. Edward Constantine says they have failed to uncover the final part of his plan. Police officers rush to detain this sadistic terrorist mastermind. Edward gasps and looks at this brooding vigilante. Crimson Daredevil knows that this terrorist mastermind is still up to no good.

"See you in hell, my accomplice." Edward says

"What the hell are you talking about?" asks Crimson Daredevil

"That's for me to know and you to find out." Edward says with a sinister smirk

As the officers close in, Edward's sinister smirk widens, and he takes a step back, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. Crimson Daredevil's instincts scream at him to be cautious, but he's too caught up in the moment to heed the warning.

"You're not going anywhere, Nightshade," Director Mulligan growls, his gun trained on the terrorist.

Edward chuckles, a low, menacing sound that sends shivers down the spines of the officers. "Oh, but I think I am," he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You see, I've been planning this for a long time, and you're just a tiny little pawn in my game."

Crimson Daredevil's eyes narrow. "What game?" he demands, his hand on the grip of his own gun.

Edward's smile grows even wider. "The game of cat and mouse, my dear vigilante. The game of life and death. And I'm the one holding the strings."

Suddenly, the lights in the press office begin to flicker, and the air is filled with the sound of sirens blaring in the distance. The officers exchange worried glances, and Director Mulligan's grip on his gun tightens.

"What have you done, Nightshade?" he snarls.

Edward shrugs, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Just a little surprise I had in store for you. You see, I've been working on a little something I like to call... Operation: Chaos."

The officers look at each other in confusion, but Crimson Daredevil's eyes lock onto Edward's, a spark of understanding igniting in his mind. "You're going to unleash a wave of chaos on the city," he says, his voice grim.

Edward nods, his smile growing even wider. "That's right, my dear vigilante. And there's nothing you can do to stop it."

With a sudden burst of speed, Edward darts to the side, knocking over a nearby chair as he makes a break for the door. The officers give chase, but Crimson Daredevil is hot on his heels, his heart pounding with adrenaline.

As they burst out of the press office, they're met with a scene of utter chaos. Cars are overturned, buildings are on fire, and people are running wildly through the streets, screaming and panicking.

Crimson Daredevil's eyes scan the scene, his mind racing with the implications. This was just the beginning, he realizes. Nightshade's plan was far more sinister than he had ever imagined.

With a growl of determination, Crimson Daredevil takes off after Edward, determined to put an end to Operation: Chaos once and for all. But as he runs, he can't shake the feeling that he's already too late, that the city is doomed, and that Nightshade has won.

The chase is on, and the fate of the city hangs in the balance. Will Crimson Daredevil be able to stop Nightshade and restore order to the city, or will the sadistic terrorist mastermind succeed in unleashing his wave of chaos? Only time will tell.