Hell's Kitchen, a city filled with crime causes the actions of two to restore order to the city. The man, Matt Murdock, a lawyer who was blinded as a child gaining superhuman senses and the woman, Thea Archer, a private investigator who is Matt's ch...
I felt a bit dazed from the fall as I turned my head to the left hearing my neck crack as I saw Matt lied unconscious next to me. Blood coated my tongue as I realized that I bit my tongue when we fell as I spat the blood to the dirt. Matt was face down on the floor as pressed my fingers to his neck and felt a soft heartbeat against my fingertips. Sighing I turned to my right to see Vladimir laying on is backside looking at the both of us. He seemed like he was in agonizing pain from the landing and behind me I could hear Matt groan as he was coming around.
"Красивая и жестокая..." Vladimir coughed (Beautiful and violent) when I noticed his whole body collapsed onto itself and that was what made my eyes widen.
"Vladimir? Vladimir!" I yelled moving him but he didn't response as my fingers moved over his face not feeling any air escaping from his body. Then I pressed two fingers to his neck and I felt no heartbeat. "Shit..." I ended up straddling his lower waist I began CPR onto his chest while I saw Matt rise at the corner of my eye.
"What's going on?" Matt coughed cracking his neck while I began pounding a bit harder onto Vladimir's chest with my hands.
"He's not breathing..." I gasped pushing harder and harder onto Vladimir's question hearing a small crack come from his body. I definitely broke two ribs while I pushed onto the chest a few more times with force. "Come on you bastard...you are not dying on us yet." A few more pushes he gasped coughing as I sighed with relief rubbing my face as more blood was leaking from the wound on the side of my head.
"What happened?" he coughed I looked back down at the Russian before swinging my legs off him and moved towards Matt.
"You're alive...like the cockroach you are." I replied standing up with Matt before finding my bow admist the rubble then holstered it onto my body. Matt was starting to look around for a way out of the building when his phone rings. While he is taking the call I stretched my sore shoulder while Vladimir just laid there staring at me.
"Why does my chest hurt?" he coughed I shifted my shoulders until a loud pop echoed from inside my skin.
"That is because I broke two of your ribs when I brought you back." I answered watching his hand touched his chest and winced when his fingers touched the sore area.
"So are you going to just let me lay here?" he wondered sighing I moved to him as my hands slinked underneath both of his arms.
"You try to strangle me again and I'll break more then just your ribs." I warned watching him give me a weak smile as I lift him to pin his back to the wall behind him.
"The warehouse wasn't the only thing that blew up...other places around Hell's Kitchen have also been hit." Matt informed me as I turned to look at him when he holstered the phone back into his pocket. Without another word Matt continued to look for a way out of the room we were in.
"What is he doing?" Vladimir asked next to me as I didn't even look at him and kept my eyes locked onto Matt.
"He's looking for a way out for us." I answered my eyes left Matt when I did a quick scan of the room to find anything that could help us.
"I'd like to speak to the vigilantes, please." A voice exclaimed in the room we were in as I looked over at Vladimir who shook his head that it wasn't him. Matt moved in a direction as I saw him kick open a floorboard and it revealed a walkie talkie. "Are you both there? Can the both of you hear me?"
"Who is this?" Matt asked into the device as I moved up next to him until we stood shoulder to shoulder next to each other.
"Someone you both have been looking for..." the voice answered I saw Matt tense up as I felt my hand tightened into a fist.
"Fisk..." we both replied in unison feeling anger hit us and the many questions we had started to swarm into our heads.
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