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The Gem Theater on 42nd Street near Times Square, one of the seedier areas of Manhattan (if not the United States), exited the bulletproof man. Janet Van Dyne, an Avenger and accomplished fashion designer, had an ad pertaining to a need of protection.

Cage believed not only could a job protecting her raise the profile of Hero-for-Hire(his company), but it could also bring in some serious cash.

Cage wasted no time finding Janet." Um, excuse me. Anyone home?"

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So much for finishing or succeeding in this damn mission, she thought, angrily. The scroll she had handled had put her in some other god forsaken dimension. She looks around at the world around her, one she did not recognize. She recognized nothing! She walked among the crowd, what was really weird was she wasn’t getting any looks, they look at her like she belonged. If she really looked around, there were people of all shapes and sizes and the most bizzare of clothing and hair styles. A guy with a neon green mohawk with all sorts of piercings in his face walked by her.

There were odd looking buildings too, higher than she had ever seen, weird machines going by her, she was so shell shocked she could only gape. What she noticed the most was that no one had chakra. She had no clue where to go or what to do. The scroll she had touched was now gone. She was still too shocked for it all to hit her yet.

She sees a small cafe. Something she recognized. She enters and walked up to the counter. A man with long hair and a nose ring leers at her. “What may I get you pinky?”

Had she not still been so shell shocked, she would have gave him a warning glare, she hated to be called that. “Love your hair and contacts by the way” Of course no one had natural hair that color or eyes that green in this world, she hadn’t a clue what he meant by contacts.

“I..uh, some chamomile tea” She says softly. “Sweety this is a barista, coffee only”

She sighs, “Fine a..a coffee” She said. The guy rolled his eyes, “What kind?”

“Any” She snapped, getting frustrated. He raises his brow, “Well, so there is a wild cat under all that” He said. She ignored him. He kept talking but she was off in her own world. Where would she go? How would she ever get back home? Would she be stuck here forever?

“Hello! Earth to pinky! I said that will be 4.99″ He said waving a hand in front of her face. She widened her eyes, “Oh uh, I got three thousand ryo”

The guy looked at her like she was from out of space. “What? What the hell is ryo?” He asked. She sighs. She was getting too tired of this. She was tempted to just walk out.

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The first rays of the morning sunlight lit the large bedroom of the Harlem Gem theater, awakening the large muscular hero from his slumber. Luke Cage had been renting a 3rd story office/apartment at the Gem Theater for a number of years since going into business as a bonafide illustrious bodyguard/investigator.

The day was no different than any other day on average, Cage engaged in intense exercise, showered and then proceeded to check his schedule for the day." Sweet Christmas," he murmured as he realized he was out of coffee. Guess he was going to have to grab his laptop and head a few blocks down to the coffee shop and start his work there.

Having built up quite a reputation in the urban city, Cage donned a hoodie to better conceal his identity and made way for the restaurant. Upon arrival, a pink haired individual with gorgeous emerald orbs appeared to be in a bit of an issue. Perhaps she was a foreigner struggling with currency differential." Put it on my tab." The deep voiced, six foot-six dark-skinned man ordered before he seating himself near a window.

Flipping his laptop open, fingers active on the keyboard, Luke opened his case files and proceeded to study his work for the day. When he overhead the clerk serving the beautiful woman her drink, he spoke out." The usual for me." He tossed the woman a welcoming smile before his focused returned to his screen.

First case was a young teenage boy missing. Robert Robinson Jr, the son of a well accomplished reporter from the Daily Bugle, had been having extreme difficult with his son's infatuation with the street life." Damn. These kids are so goddamn stupid these days." He sighed.

The money was already wired to his account so he had to take the job.

The Rhyno had ran rampant having burglarized another bank. The super powered criminal left almost twelve dozen police officers wounded and police cruisers obliterated.

Fortunately, the Rhyno's luck began to wear thin as he ran into the bulletproof man. The two superhumans dueled brutally...and in the end the unbreakable man claimed victory." Stay yo' punk ass unconscious 'cause if ya' wake up I'll stop another mud whole in yo' ass." Cage scolded the beaten villain.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the other vigilante behind him.

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#{unbreakable doing the breaking}

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𝘏𝘐! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘴𝘱! 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙜!

INDIE. PRIVATE. SELECTIVE. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐄 of Marvel Comics

“A tempting offer… do you do food as well?”

Luke nodded." The bar is my pride and joy. I serve food and alcohol." The bulletproof man smiled kindly." I'll give you a meal for free just because I love that accent of yours." Cage was a gentleman despite his promiscuous relationship with women.

"Name's Luke Cage. You?"

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“ i’m not going anywhere. ” “ you make me feel safe. ” “ i think i might be in love with you. ” “ i just like seeing you happy. ” “ just let me take care of you. ” “ you’re my family. ” “ i can stay, if you want. ” “ you make me feel alive. ” “ you’re captivating. ” “ i want you to know i’ll always be here for you. whatever you need. ” “ you don’t have to tell me anything, we can just sit here. ” “ i trust you. more than anyone else. ” “ you have a beautiful soul. ” “ i feel like i could watch you all day. everything you do has a touch of magic to it. ” “ i hope i see you in my dreams. ” “ do you trust me? ” “ you don’t ever have to pretend. not with me. not ever. ” “ i love you, every part of you. even the parts you don’t like. ” “ you make everything a little easier. ” “ will you just…hold me? please. ” “ just tell me everything’s gonna be okay. ” “ you’re enough. you’re more than enough. ” “ you have my heart in your hands. be gentle with it. ” “ i wanna be the one you go to. the first one you tell when there’s something good. the shoulder to cry on when it’s bad. and every mundane thing in between. i want to share it all with you. ” “ i have faith in you. ” “ i’ve never met anyone quite like you. ” “ knowing you is like…coming home. like i’ve finally found something that’s been missing all this time. ” “ every hard thing in my life feels worth it. it all led me to you. ” “ i feel like i could endure anything as long as i have you to come home to. ” “ i can tell something’s bothering you. ” “ what can i do to help? ” “ come on. let’s get out of here. ” “ i’m taking you somewhere special. ” “ where are you taking me? ” “ i don’t need grand gestures or declarations of love. i just need you. all of you. ” “ you make me feel like i’m worthy. ” “ you deserve good things. ” “ i want to be your home. ” “ loving you is like something holy. ” “ i made you something. ” “ come back to bed. ” “ stay the night with me. ” “ are you sure you’re okay? ” “ you wanna talk about it? ” “ did you wanna tell me something? ” “ you’ll always have me. ” “ i’m proud of you. ” “ i need you. ” “ thank you. for always being there for me. ” “ don’t ever let anyone make you doubt your worth. ” “ i’m not leaving you. not ever. ” “ you have kind eyes. ” “ sleep, my love. i’ll keep the nightmares away. ” “ there’s so much light in you. ” “ i want you here. ”

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“I’m not helping you.”

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"You don't have to but you should consider it because we'd be better off working together and I'll give you free drinks in my bar."

“I know. You married me for my sparkling sense of humor,” she deadpanned, patting his leg. Jessica turned her wrist and looked at the remainder of her cigarette, quickly dwindling. She shrugged, took another drag, and then stamped out the butt beneath her boot.

“Indecent exposure, misdemeanor,” Jess chuckled. She sobered up, though, when Luke’s voice grew serious. The investigator was good at reading people but this didn’t take her PI senses- she knew when her husband meant business. Sure, he could get scary serious, like when he was trying to scare some of the neighborhood kids straight. He could be tender serious, like when Dani was baby babbling some fantastical things that were entirely untrue, but he wanted her to know he believed every word of it. And then there was the, “This means everything to me,” serious, the voice he had only used a few times before during their relationship.

Jessica nodded in understanding. No smartass comment. She knew firsthand the way power could corrupt, and how much abusers loved to do what they did. “You got that right. It’s up to people like you to dam up those floods. Not turn around and pass it down. I know you’ll do it and be great, babe. It’s not going to be easy, but you’re unbreakable. Body and spirit.”

The woman gratefully accepted his kiss. “Rest sounds good- just try not to stare at the ceiling all night, Luke.” Jessica stood, stretched, and yawned before clapping her husband on the shoulder. “Finish up that cigar, yeah?”

Post Incarceration Syndrome (PICS) was a habit he still hasn't been able to completely shake since his escape from Seagate. Though it wasn't nearly as problematic during his first year of freedom a few years back, it generally plagued him at night." Damn I'm still doin' that shit?" He frowned, pushing the cigar against his palm effectively ending his smoke break.

Standing to his feet and stretching his arms out with a yawn." Well guess you could always read me one of Dani's bedtime stories." He joked. Whether he was vocal about this or not, sleeping beside Jessica was comforting. He enjoyed their pillow talk and enjoyed screwing with her when she was groggy and tired. The playful banter was enjoyable and fun.

Within a week...Luke Cage formally known as Carl Lucas was sworn in as chief of police. His first order of business was to apprehend his old friend Diamondback to whom was distributing dangerous drugs on the streets. The commissioner paced back and forth in his office pondering an effective method to rid the lethally addictive (Diamond) drug off the streets.

"Sweet Christmas I'm hungry as well." He murmured. It was almost dinner time and he hadn't eaten since breakfast.

Hatchin was excited when she saw the laptop set for her and was hopping onto the motel bed happily, already clicking to see what kind of shows were on. Michiko was thankful that the other was ordering in, she really wanted to take a shower and freshen up.

Michiko had to admit, she wished maybe there would be more for the girl that they called their daughter. The poor thing has been going through a lot, and had to suffer for Michiko’s own mistakes of her past. Once everything is over, she hopped she and Luke could settle down somewhere in peace with Hatchin.

Maybe even grant her a little sibling to have.

‘That’s a dream,’ Michiko was changed into a robe after a quick shower, looking at the man staring at the window with a deep thought. Humming a bit, she had walked over and wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned close.

“I know you have a lot on your mind hon. You okay?” She asked softly, peering up at him and knowing he had a lot heavy weighing in his head.

Luke couldn't provide Hatchin' the true life he wanted for her being an ex-con and on the run from the authorities, but he did take pride in providing her things of entertainment, and the basic essentials like food and shelter. One day he'd give both Michiko and Hatchin' the life they both deserve.

Cage thought it'd be a dream to one day father a child with Michiko and give Hatchin' a little brother or sister. The young one deserved it especially after those dreadful foster children she was forced to live with for so long. She'd make a great big sister and Michiko would be a great mother whether she believed or not.

The muscular man could feel his wife wrap his nude flesh from behind as he peeked through the motel bedroom window facing down at the city. Looking over his shoulder and smiling sweetly." Just the usual, babe. I'm a little worried 'bout our daughter y'know. Other than that I'm alright." He grinned reassuringly.

"Hatchin' has been through so much...I just wanna give her- and you so stability." Turning to face her and gripping her buttocks." Maybe you could take my mind off of stuff?" He teased. They'd have to be quiet but it's nothing they haven't done before.

No matter how tanked she was getting, Dinah knew when she was getting hit on, but she was too drunk to even try and stop him - to say something, that and he was pretty hot but she had never been this kind of girl - here she was getting ahead of herself and assuming things. Biting down on her lip and resisting the urge to roll her eyes, the young woman glances his way. “It would be nice not to be late on rent.”

Her chin rests in the palm of her hand, watching Luke get up from the stool. She knew how Gotham was at night, she knew how tough it was and she knew she could take care of herself but did he know that? “That would be great, no funny business mister.” Her words come out a bit slurred, making her chuckle. “You know what I mean.” She moves to get up, trying to keep her balance.

Luke chuckled. It certainly wouldn't be the first time he took a woman home intoxicated only to bang her brains out. The difference between this time is the women were the aggressors and wanted whereas Diana wants to rest. Cage was respectful of her wishes." Ain't nothin' funny about Luke Cage." He chuckled.

Moments later...Cage was back in his hotel in Gotham and laid the blonde in the hotel bedroom to get some much needed sleep. He kept watch as the news was updating Gotham citizens of the disturbing break out at Arkham Asylum. The crazies at Arkham were far different than the crazies he dealt with in Harlem.

"Damn...this place is shit..."

#(comic verse)

❛ i think i just needed a minute to process . ❜

"It's just a date, Wanda." Power Man shrugged." But take all the time you need. It's not a racial issue, right?"

#(( classic hero 4 hire verse))

❛ theme parks always disturbed me . ❜

"Well, good thing you hired the best security." The Hero-For-Hire hire pointed to his muscular mounted physique." Long as I'm here can't nobody fuck with you, especially clowns."

#(( classic hero 4 hire verse))

❛ i just want to go home , but home doesn’t even feel like home anymore . ❜

Luke could relate with that. Power Man would've never guessed escaping from prison to save his life he'd ended up losing it regardless. The man known as Carl Lucas died in Seagate thus birthing Luke Cage and leaving his old life behind him.

"Sometimes they just ain't no goin' home. Home is what you make of it."