Fisk's Surprise

Under the veil of night, two figures engaged in a mesmerizing battle beneath the subdued glow. Clad in a striking red suit, one combatant gracefully wielded a black stick, while the other, shrouded in darkness, skillfully swung a katana. The red-suited figure, revealed as none other than Daredevil, deftly countered each move of his adversary, his stick cutting through the air with unparalleled swiftness.

With each clash of the katana and black staff, sparks flew. If an ordinary person were to witness this moment, they would undoubtedly be astounded by what they saw. The man dressed in black, resembling a ninja, suddenly leaped a step back and threw a shuriken at Daredevil. Using his swift movements and extraordinary reflexes, Daredevil jumped into the air, performing a full mid-air somersault.

Upon landing, Daredevil swiftly ran towards the ninja and swung his black staff. The ninja tried to block with his katana, but Daredevil successfully altered the direction of his attack, delivering a powerful blow to the ninja's midsection. The impact caused the ninja's grip on the katana to loosen, and he lost his balance. Seizing the opportunity, Daredevil attacked once again, this time aiming for the ninja's head. Successfully executing his desired strike, Daredevil left the ninja unconscious on the ground.

Triumphantly overcoming the ninja, Daredevil crouched beside him, rummaging through the pockets in search of anything valuable. However, his efforts proved futile, leaving Daredevil disappointed. As the distant wail of police sirens reached his ears, Daredevil swiftly abandoned the scene, leaving behind only the unconscious ninja.

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Matt Murdock, also known as Daredevil, is currently meeting with a client who could provide him with the necessary information to dismantle the crime leader known as Kingpin, whose real name is Wilson Fisk. According to the man's account, Kingpin's henchman targeted and assaulted his wife. Despite his attempts to file complaints and apprehend the culprit, someone consistently thwarted his efforts, and now he was being falsely accused of a murder he did not commit. All he wanted was to overcome the trauma his wife endured and continue with their happy lives, but threats from Kingpin's men hindered them from moving on.

After carefully listening, Matt expressed his condolences and assured the man that he would definitely help. Though hesitant, the man needed an attorney willing to assist them despite the threats they faced. Unaware of Matt's alter ego, the man had found the best lawyer to solve their problem.

After parting ways with his client, Matt returned to his office and began pondering the ninja-like assailant who had attacked him unexpectedly the previous night. Either Kingpin had issued a death order against Matt, or Matt had inadvertently crossed paths with someone, leading to the ambush. Although he had successfully countered the attack by a single ninja without sustaining any damage, Matt remained skeptical about emerging unscathed if faced with multiple assailants. After all, even a single ninja had managed to engage him for five minutes.

Lost in his thoughts, Matt's attention was suddenly drawn to the television news his assistant was watching. The report detailed multiple gang territories under attack, with nearly a hundred decapitated or gruesomely killed bodies found. Interestingly, Matt knew all too well who owned these territories. Kingpin, alias Fisk. Matt had been aware of these areas for a while but lacked the team or personal strength to launch an attack. If the culprits behind these assaults weren't another crime syndicate opposing Kingpin and, instead, were potential allies for Matt, he might have gathered the necessary strength to dismantle a significant organization.

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Upon learning about the attacks on his territories, Fisk seethed with anger. Two days had elapsed, and the assailants were still freely moving around, continuously striking in new areas. They targeted not only his territories but also other crime syndicates. The organizations under attack were paying Kingpin a certain amount of money for protection. Now, facing an unexpected assault with Kingpin unable to shield them, they collectively demanded a service worthy of the money they had paid.

Fisk possessed the power to bring them all down in a single night, but such a move would stir dormant forces and lead to undesirable consequences for him. With a composed demeanor, he assured them that they would receive the value for their payments, then withdrew. Currently, he was spending a substantial amount of money to hire the best assassins, attempting to secure their services for the two assailants.

After a brief yet challenging quest, Fisk found exactly the person he wanted: Bullseye. There was no task he couldn't complete, no target he couldn't eliminate. Bullseye was the assassin Fisk desired, and although it required him to empty his pockets a bit, Fisk never hesitated to spend a little money if it meant getting rid of the troublesome duo. With photos of the pair's faces obtained from surveillance footage and, most importantly, the prepayment made, Fisk leaned back and entrusted the rest to the assassin he believed would get the job done.

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Unaware that he was targeted by Bullseye, Alan relished in a hearty kebab feast, being a devoted kebab enthusiast in his own world. Although he had spent a few short days indulging in fast food, now, with the money obtained from Fisk's gang members and the areas they looted, he was finally savoring the taste of a good meal. Sett sat across from him, unsurprisingly devouring kebabs at a rapid pace.

Of course, no good moment lasts long. Bullseye's sudden appearance shattered their tranquility. Just as Alan was about to take a bite of his kebab, Sett swiftly pressed his head down, allowing him to dodge the knives aimed at him. While Sett saved Alan, in the process, the knives seemingly hit Sett's chest, or so it appeared—because in the next moment, the knives that once targeted Sett's chest were now thrown to the ground with clash sounds.

Alan quickly rose, summoning his sword and shield from his inventory with a blue beam that seemed to manipulate space and time, materializing the sword in his right hand and the shield in his left. Sett, not one to stay idle, also stood up, scanning the surroundings, especially the direction from which the knives were thrown. However, besides an empty table and civilians scurrying around, he couldn't spot anyone significant until two knives approached Alan from the opposite direction.

Trusting Alan's speed and reflexes, Sett didn't rush to protect him. Instead, he swiftly turned around, attempting to identify the attacker. After scanning the surroundings for two seconds, Sett finally spotted the assailant.

The assailant donned a black costume adorned with silver lines running intermittently from wrists to shoulders and down to the chest. Wearing a mask with a white circular emblem resembling a bullseye at the center of the forehead, and a silver belt with numerous exposed knives encircling the waist.

Sett took a step forward, but his path was blocked by a sword. When he turned his head slightly, Sett saw Alan looking at him. Understanding Alan's intention, Sett took a step back and crossed his arms, ready to enjoy the upcoming fight. Despite the remarkable abilities of the attacker, Alan's current strength was at a level where he could easily contend with some superheroes and villains with superpowers. Alan, with full trust on his own strenght took a step forward towards the Bullseye.

Bullseye's mind was in complete disarray on the other side. How did his thrown knives miss? How did they end up lodged in that man's chest and fall to the ground? These questions spun in Bullseye's head repeatedly. Later, when he saw the radiance forming in the hands of one of the duo and the sword and shield materializing out of thin air, he felt a mix of fear and excitement, recognizing what he dreaded but also witnessing something intriguing.

Even though the person who hired him emphasized the strength of the targets, claiming that these two were worth a hundred others, Bullseye had never planned to engage in a battle against mutants. But now, what's done is done. He accepted the mission, reached the target, and now all that remained was to finish the job. If he succeeded, he would retain his title as the unbeatable assassin and be recognized as a mutant hunter, allowing him to demand billions for a single mission.

With a decision made in his mind, Bullseye threw his knives for the second time. While one disregarded the knives and turned around to locate him, the other, using the shield, successfully blocked the blades. Later, Bullseye observed a subtle exchange of signals between the duo, patiently awaiting the unfolding events. In seconds, one stepped back, crossing his arms for a captivating show, while the other advanced towards Bullseye, initiating the next phase of the confrontation.