Crimson Daredevil

Nightshade's interrogation

Crimson Daredevil goes to interrogate this sadistic terrorist. Edward is delighted with their meeting and claims that fate has brought them to this moment.

"I hope all those people were worth killing." Crimson Daredevil says

"Those people have wronged me in the past, killing them was the only way to get revenge. The whole plan would have succeeded, but my corrupted little cousin, Arthur Constantine, is still alive and well!" Edward cries

"What has Arthur Constantine ever done to you?" asks Crimson Daredevil

"He stole my rightful place as heir to the family fortune, my plan was to kill him!" Edward cries angrily

"This was all because of family heritage, you are nothing but a self-absorbed psychopath." Crimson Daredevil says

"It won't matter once the Prime Minister is dead." Edward says

"What do you mean when the Prime Minister is dead?" asks Crimson Daredevil

"It means you haven't watched the video, how pathetic." Edward says

"Oh my god, what did you do?!" asks Crimson Daredevil

"Welcome to Hell." Edward replies

Crimson Daredevil's heart sinks as he realizes the gravity of the situation. The sadistic terrorist, Edward, had not only orchestrated a series of killings but also had a sinister plan to assassinate the Prime Minister. The weight of the lives lost and the impending danger to the nation suddenly becomes all too real.

"You're a monster," Crimson Daredevil says, his voice filled with a mix of anger and disgust. "You think you can just take innocent lives and justify it with your twisted sense of revenge? You're delusional."

Edward chuckles darkly, his eyes gleaming with a disturbing satisfaction. "Oh, Crimson Daredevil, you have no idea what I've been through. The pain, the betrayal... it has all led me to this moment. Fate has brought us together, and I will make sure you witness the chaos I've unleashed."

Crimson Daredevil's mind races, trying to come up with a plan to stop Edward and save the Prime Minister. "You won't get away with this," he says, his voice filled with determination. "I will do everything in my power to stop you and bring you to justice."

Edward's smile widens, his eyes glinting with a twisted excitement. "Oh, how I've longed for a worthy adversary. But I assure you, Crimson Daredevil, fate has already decided the outcome of this battle. You cannot escape your destiny."

As the interrogation continues, Crimson Daredevil realizes that Edward's obsession with fate and destiny has consumed him. He is no longer just a sadistic terrorist seeking revenge; he has become a fanatic, believing that his actions are preordained.

"You're wrong, Edward," Crimson Daredevil says, his voice filled with conviction. "Fate may have brought us together, but it is our choices that define us. And I choose to fight against your madness, to protect innocent lives, and to bring you down."

Edward's eyes narrow, his face contorting with anger. "You think you can defy fate? You're just a fool, Crimson Daredevil. You will see, in the end, it was all meant to be."

But Crimson Daredevil remains undeterred. He knows that he must stop Edward, not just for the sake of the Prime Minister, but for the countless lives that would be affected by his twisted plans. 

As the interrogation continues, Crimson Daredevil's determination to stop Edward grows. He knows that he must get to the bottom of Edward's sinister plan and prevent the assassination of the Prime Minister. But Edward seems to be enjoying the cat-and-mouse game, reveling in his own twisted sense of superiority.

"I've been watching you, Crimson Daredevil," Edward says, his voice dripping with condescension. "You're so predictable, so bound by your moral code. You think you're fighting for justice, but you're just a pawn in a much larger game."

Crimson Daredevil's eyes narrow, his grip on his chair tightening. "I'm not a pawn, Edward. I'm the one who's going to stop you."

Edward chuckles, the sound sending a chill down Crimson Daredevil's spine. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. You think you can take me down? I've planned for every eventuality. I've anticipated every move you'll make."

Crimson Daredevil's mind races, trying to stay one step ahead of Edward's twisted logic. He knows that he needs to get to the heart of Edward's plan, to find the weakness in his armor. But Edward seems to be always one step ahead, anticipating every question, every move.

Suddenly, Edward's eyes flicker to the clock on the wall, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Time's running out, Crimson Daredevil. The Prime Minister's schedule is quite busy today. I'm sure she'll be delighted to know that she's about to become a martyr for the cause."

Crimson Daredevil's heart skips a beat as he realizes the gravity of the situation. He needs to act fast, to stop Edward before it's too late. But how? Edward seems to have thought of everything, anticipated every possible move.

Just then, Crimson Daredevil's phone buzzes, a message from his trusted ally, Nightshade. "Meet me at the old warehouse on 5th and Main. I have info on Edward's plan."

Crimson Daredevil's eyes lock onto Edward's, a spark of determination igniting within him. "It's over, Edward. Your game is up. I know you've been planning something big, but it's not going to happen."

Edward's smile falters, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his face. For a moment, Crimson Daredevil sees a glimmer of the person Edward used to be, before his obsession with revenge consumed him.

But it's just a moment, and then Edward's mask slips back into place. "You're too late, Crimson Daredevil. The wheels are already in motion. Nothing can stop me now."

Crimson Daredevil's eyes never leave Edward's as he stands up, his chair scraping against the floor. "We'll see about that."

With a fierce determination burning within him, Crimson Daredevil storms out of the interrogation room, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead. He knows that he's in a race against time, but he's not going to let Edward win. Not without a fight.

As he bursts out of the police station, Crimson Daredevil's eyes scan the crowded streets, his heart pounding in his chest. He knows that he's running out of time, that the Prime Minister's life is hanging by a thread. But he's not going to give up. He's going to stop Edward, no matter what it takes.

The old warehouse on 5th and Main is a few blocks away, and Crimson Daredevil sprints towards it, his long coat flapping behind him. He bursts through the door, his eyes scanning the dimly lit interior.

Nightshade is waiting for him, a look of urgency on her face. "Crimson Daredevil, I've got the info you need. Edward's plan is to-"

But before Nightshade can finish, a loud explosion rocks the warehouse, sending Crimson Daredevil flying across the room. He struggles to his feet, his ears ringing, as he sees Edward standing in the doorway, a maniacal grin on his face.

"It's too late, Crimson Daredevil. The Prime Minister is dead, and I've just taken out the entire city's surveillance system. You'll never stop me now."

Crimson Daredevil's eyes blaze with fury as he charges towards Edward, determined to put an end to his twisted game once and for all. The battle between good and evil has reached its climax, and only one can emerge victorious.