CHAPTER-9: Feline Fury

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THIRD-PERSON POV:

Agrim paced back and forth, his frustration clear. "We can't just leave her out there to fend for herself. Felicia's been targeted by Fisk, and we have a responsibility to protect her."

Ritvik leaned against the wall, arms crossed. "I get that, but if we don't take Fisk down, more people are going to get hurt. This is bigger than one person."

Zain, caught in the middle, tried to mediate. "Look, I understand both sides. But maybe we can do both? We need to be smart about this."

Daredevil, silent until now, finally spoke up. "We need to figure out what Felicia's next move is. If we can anticipate it, we might be able to protect her and gather intel on Fisk."

The room fell silent as each Spider-Man weighed the options. The responsibility of their dual identities weighed heavily, but they knew they had to find a way to work together, even with their differences.

...

Later that night, the team split up to cover more ground. Agrim and Zain took to the rooftops, scanning the city below for any sign of Felicia or Fisk's men. The cold night air did little to cool the heated debate from earlier.

Agrim sighed, breaking the silence. "Do you really think we can do both? Protect Felicia and stop Fisk?"

Zain nodded, determination in his eyes. "We have to. We've faced worse odds before. We just need to trust each other and stick to the plan."

As they continued their patrol, the weight of their responsibilities felt a little lighter. Despite the tension, their bond as a team remained unbroken.

...

ZAIN ZAFFAR'S POV:

New York's ceaseless energy buzzed around me as I swung through the streets, my senses on high alert. Felicia's cryptic messages had led me here, to the heart of the Financial District. The wind whipped past, and I landed silently on the rooftop where Felicia and I had agreed to meet.

She was already there, her lithe form poised and ready, eyes glittering in the moonlight.

"Spider~" she purred, her voice like velvet. "You made it."

"Felicia." I acknowledged, trying to keep my emotions in check. Her presence always did something to me, a strange mix of excitement and wariness. "What's the plan?"

Before she could answer, the air seemed to crackle with tension. I felt it before I saw her. Elektra. She moved like a shadow, almost invisible until she was upon us. Her sai glinted in the dim light, and her eyes burned with a cold fire.

"Elektra..." I called out, positioning myself between her and Felicia. "This doesn't have to end in a fight."

Her response was a blur of movement. I barely had time to dodge as her sai whizzed past my head, embedding themselves in the rooftop's concrete. She was fast—too fast. I had to think quickly, relying on my agility and reflexes to keep up.

 I had to think quickly, relying on my agility and reflexes to keep up

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