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Post by Elektra on May 17, 2006 16:28:49 GMT
(After Different Methods)
The roofs, the shadows hid her figure as she kerept along the roofs leaping across the tops. She reached the familiar area, the last place she saw Matt before...before she was killed. It made her feel sick. She had to go see him to tell him she was alive though it wasn't the easiest thing to do..
Oh yea hi huney im not dead i was ressurected...then poof he gonna think I'mm a ghost or an imposter and figt me to see the truth alright now where would he be? she asked herself and jumped away from the building to the next one digging her Sais at the wall to pull herself up.
He wasn't in his apartment she had looked there first, no sign so that left the roofs or maybe he had left now?
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Post by Daredevil on May 17, 2006 16:40:50 GMT
[Continued from Vengeance]
Everything was going from bad to worse. Matt had discovered that the Kingpin was back and that a new plan, involving everyone had emerged. He had to warn someone, possibly Spiderman. If only he could find a way of contacting him.
Using his sonar sense to guide him, Daredevil jumped from rooftop to rooftop, ever searching for new dangers. All he needed was a good night’s sleep and a normal day at work with Foggy. If only he had----
Something was wrong. He could smell it. A look approached on his face of pure terror. It was as though he were being haunted. His sudden reaction sparked fear in him.
“Who’s……Who’s there?” He asked, his hand once more on his billy club. He was being really cautious. Why?
His nose was picking up the perfume scent of……no? It couldn’t be.
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Post by Elektra on May 17, 2006 17:01:35 GMT
She looked around hearing the voice heart pitched up and a smile that appeared, she pushed her hair from her face looking around, poking her Sais in her boots.
"Matt? Matt?" she asked looking around, she knew the voice though after she called out she though of what would happen. She leaped across to the next buildingreaching the side with a roll afterwards and looking about. Of course there was the possibility of if being a trick, but she knew no one would...or would they?
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Post by Daredevil on May 17, 2006 17:09:07 GMT
No. This was impossible. All of Matt’s senses were saying it was her but for some reason, he couldn’t accept it. This wasn’t Elektra. It couldn’t be Elektra. She died. He watched her die. He grieved over her loss. Was this really her. His breathing was heavy. His mind undecided. Using his sonar sense, he could tell from her footsteps were she was and from her voice. Concentrating to control all these emotions, Matt grabbed her. This wasn’t her. He denied it.
“You.” Matt uttered, forgetting the pretence of Daredevil, “You?”
This second confirmation was a question. Part of him wanted to believe but another part of him didn’t. And that made him feel bad.
He needed evidence.
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Post by Elektra on May 17, 2006 17:19:13 GMT
He had grabbed her kind of hard too uttering and questioning as she might expect...She tried to wriggled out his grip it actually hurt..
"Ouch hey not so rough, yes me, no tricks, me Elektra...alive and kicking" she repeated.
Woa you think he'd be happy to see me...ouch that hurts.. she thought and twisted her wrist about grippng his arm to get him to release his grip on her...
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Post by Daredevil on May 17, 2006 17:27:21 GMT
He released his hold on her after realizing what he was doing. Was he so determined to find out whether she was real or not? Matt didn’t know what to trust. His senses or his feelings. He was lost for words.
Then it struck upon him. He could feel it in the air, the smell. It was going to rain.
“Wait.” He said. Looking up into the sky as the rain drops fell to the earth, “There’s one way I can be sure.”
Slowly he took of f his mask, the raindrops tapping his face and looked at her. The raindrops enhanced his sonar sense making it easier for him to visualize her. A clear blue image of her appeared in Matt’s mind.
“Elektra……” Matt exclaimed in amazement. He wrapped his arms around her, hardly believing that this was happening. She was alive.
“I thought you were dead.”
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Post by Elektra on May 17, 2006 17:39:34 GMT
She took a deep breath as he released her she was going to kick him if he didn't, she was glad he let go instead. She had half prepared for a fight to see If she was herself or not. Then he told her to wait, she felt the rain fall down on them after he mentioned one way of finding out for sure, and when he took his mask off, she knew he was trying something.
She heard him say her name then wrap his arms around her...he was probably so shocked unbelieving it was possible. Knowing he saw her get thrown off the roof wasn't the best last memory of her.
"I was...I did but Stick....he brought me back..." she said wrapping her arms around him letting him feel it was her. So much had happened that she didnt know where to start. something had changed about her, she had become less malicous and full of hate and revenge. The person he had tried to help her become, the person she had become now.
"I'm alive Matt..It is me....no dream"
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Post by Daredevil on May 17, 2006 20:29:29 GMT
The questions of whether Elektra was real or not faded away from Matt’s mind. The only thing that mattered was that she was here and with him. Her image was clearer and clearer to Matt now more than ever and everything that had happened these past few months were now so much like a dream. He quickly pulled something from beneath his costume. It shimmered in the nightlight.
“I’ve still got this.” Matt said waving it out in front of her.
It was her good luck charm but in Braille. She had given it to him ages ago, from beyond the grave. Who was this Stick, person? And should Matt bother to tell her about the Kingpin?
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Post by Elektra on May 17, 2006 20:45:38 GMT
The rain continued to pour down,the droplets clinging to her hair and rolling down her body and costume darkening the color to a deeper shade of red and making her now straightened hair start to curl.
"Hey you kept it? and you kept it with you?...thanks that means a lot" she smiled and took it from him putting it back on her wrist. It was nice to know over these months he hadn't forgot her, and how she gave him this though she expected it to be thrown away, too many memories and all.
Should I tell him the good news? right he doesnt know about stick, and the stuff with the hand....more good news, should I tell him? how do I even start? no Ill let him ask the questions
She wanted to ask about what happened after she died, was murdered, she wanted to know but it was a sore subject, if he wanted to tell her he would.
"You got questions?....I have a few...but first...mask...as much as I love seeing your face others cant"
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Post by Daredevil on May 23, 2006 16:35:37 GMT
((Sorry this took SO long . I went hiking for a few days and had no chance of reply. Sorry once again)) She was right. Times had changed a lot and many people wanted Daredevil for many reasons. Slowly, Matt placed his mask back on, the rain added with her voice giving him a sense of direction. Elektra had mentioned questions. Matt certainly had a lot. Something had changed about her. She didn’t seem herself and Matt wanted t o know if she had changed and how drastic her change was. “Have you…….forgotten me?” Matt looked away after this question. It was one that would determine how their future would look. He looked at the floor, the rain continueing it's fury.
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Post by Elektra on May 24, 2006 15:44:54 GMT
(No problem i been busy at vets with my dog poorsin been away)
"Forgotten you? hmmm let me think about that....now thats a hard one....um never! your not an easy guy to forget or to get rid of If I remember correctly....remember the effort it tok to get my name?" she replied and smiled.
She shifted about a little, his question...was it because he thought she didnt care?, that she forgot him, that he thought she didnt care enough to come back sooner? It could have been for many reasons that he asked it but all the same she answered.
I didnt forgot him, never, couldn't forget him for one day. Had he almost forgotten about me?
"You forgotten about me?"
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