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@sweeetchristmas
The name's Cage. I'm a little better at surviving than most cats.
You might also know me as Power Man, from Heroes For Hire. I'm also a Defender and the owner of Luke's. I bounce around between Hell's Kitchen and Harlem.
I'm not telling you my life story, ask around.
"Luke, you busy?"
@jessicajonespi
What's up?
(ゝω・´★)
Happy Fourth of July!
*Hands you a Peach Pie made from fresh Georgia Peaches*
Sweet Christmas. Thank you.
*He grabs a fork and starts to eat, savoring every bite*
HELL YEAH 4TH OF JULY BABY
As ALWAYS there will be an Avengers themed firework show. Put on by yours truly. Free admission. There will also be catering.
You got the New Avengers in the fireworks too, right?
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Yeah, he's back. Or at least a version of him is... It's some multiverse bullshit.
No idea. I've been keeping tabs, he hasn't tried anything major since he kidnapped me and Lottie a few months back. That doesn't mean he isn't planning anything.
Multiverse bullshit. Makes sense.
Keep me updated. I'll beat his ass so bad he can't think.
*She downs the rest of the bottle*
That's comforting... Hm, talking about this helped.
Sorry I didn't know. I coulda... helped or somethin.
*He takes another sip and slides his cup back over to her*
Don't apologize. You didn't know cause I didn't want you to know.
*She takes the cup and peeks into it*
*There's still some left*
Why?
*She finishes off the rest*
I didn't want him to tell you to blow up your bar again. That's top five in my favorite places.
Fair. But still. You don't have to struggle on your own. You go down im goin with you.
*her expression softens* ... Thanks, Luke.
*He nods*
Anything else been on your mind?
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Yeah, he's back. Or at least a version of him is... It's some multiverse bullshit.
No idea. I've been keeping tabs, he hasn't tried anything major since he kidnapped me and Lottie a few months back. That doesn't mean he isn't planning anything.
Multiverse bullshit. Makes sense.
Keep me updated. I'll beat his ass so bad he can't think.
*She downs the rest of the bottle*
That's comforting... Hm, talking about this helped.
Sorry I didn't know. I coulda... helped or somethin.
*He takes another sip and slides his cup back over to her*
Don't apologize. You didn't know cause I didn't want you to know.
*She takes the cup and peeks into it*
*There's still some left*
Why?
*She finishes off the rest*
I didn't want him to tell you to blow up your bar again. That's top five in my favorite places.
Fair. But still. You don't have to struggle on your own. You go down im goin with you.
im surrounded by whatever the plural of Manchild is.
menchildren??
that's whatever type of company I seem to attract.
Damn.
can I ask how often do you sleep?
Every day.
oh thank god
you're the first person to say that to me today...and in general
Damn.
im surrounded by whatever the plural of Manchild is.
menchildren??
that's whatever type of company I seem to attract.
Damn.
can I ask how often do you sleep?
Every day.
im surrounded by whatever the plural of Manchild is.
menchildren??
that's whatever type of company I seem to attract.
Damn.
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Yeah, he's back. Or at least a version of him is... It's some multiverse bullshit.
No idea. I've been keeping tabs, he hasn't tried anything major since he kidnapped me and Lottie a few months back. That doesn't mean he isn't planning anything.
Multiverse bullshit. Makes sense.
Keep me updated. I'll beat his ass so bad he can't think.
*She downs the rest of the bottle*
That's comforting... Hm, talking about this helped.
Sorry I didn't know. I coulda... helped or somethin.
*He takes another sip and slides his cup back over to her*
Don't apologize. You didn't know cause I didn't want you to know.
*She takes the cup and peeks into it*
*There's still some left*
Why?
Hoonnnkkk!!!
Hoooonnnkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!
The very loud honking came from the red Alfa Romeo parked outside his apartment, Elektra was seated in the front seat of the vehicle.
"Matthew!" She yelled as she rolled the window down, looking up to the multicolored window that highlighted his apartment. "Get your ass out here!"
@the-elektra-natchios
▪︎ Matt groans loudly as he hears the honking, he knew who it was by that alone. He grabs a pillow and holds it over his ears.
□ Peace joined in the choir of noise, barking in response to the car honks.
⠦⠠⠓⠑⠽ ⠠⠛⠕⠕⠛⠇⠑⠂ ⠉⠁⠇⠇ ⠠⠑⠇⠑⠅⠞⠗⠁⠖⠴
"Hey Google, call Elektra!"
▪︎ He yells to the phone, hoping it picked his voice up over the noise.
□ Screen Reader Lady chimes, "Calling Luke!"
@sweeetchristmas
*Luke was in the middle of busting a drug deal. He grabs his phone from his pocket as he holds a dealer in the air by his shirt*
Yo.
▪︎ Matt grabs his phone from his pocket, pulling it under the pillow and pressing it against his ear.
⠦⠠⠑⠇⠂ ⠎⠞⠕⠏ ⠓⠕⠝⠅⠊⠝⠛ ⠽⠕⠥⠗ ⠓⠕⠗⠝⠖⠴
"El, stop honking your horn!"
What?
*He puts the phone between his ear and shoulder as he searches the dealer's pockets*
The car honking gets louder as does the yelling.
HOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNK!!!!!!!
"Matthew! We have to go! Get down here!"
@verygoodlawyer @sweeetchristmas
⠦⠠⠇⠥⠅⠑⠦⠖ ⠠⠽⠕⠥⠄⠗⠑ ⠝⠕⠞ ⠺⠓⠕ ⠰⠠⠔⠺⠁⠎ ⠞⠗⠽⠊⠝⠛ ⠞⠕ ⠉⠁⠇⠇⠖ ⠠⠎⠕⠗⠗⠽⠖⠴
"Luke?! You're not who I was trying to call! Sorry!"
▪︎ Matt gets up and opens the window.
⠦⠠⠇⠁⠽ ⠕⠋⠋ ⠞⠓⠑ ⠓⠕⠗⠝⠂ ⠠⠑⠇⠑⠅⠞⠗⠁⠖⠴
"Lay off the horn, Elektra!"
@the-elektra-natchios @sweeetchristmas
You good?
*Luke finds a bag in the dealer's pocket and takes it out*
Crystal? Seriously? Heroin wasn't enough?
@the-elektra-natchios
Hoooonnnnnnnkkk!
Elektra groaned loudly, leaning back into the seat.
"Maaaaattthhheeew! Let's go!" She yelled, laying on the horn again. "I've not got all day to wait on you!"
Hooonnkk!!! Hooooooooonnkkkk!!!!
@verygoodlawyer @sweeetchristmas
⠦⠠⠔ ⠺⠕⠥⠇⠙ ⠃⠑ ⠛⠕⠕⠙ ⠊⠋ ⠞⠓⠑ ⠇⠁⠙⠽ ⠓⠕⠝⠅⠊⠝⠛ ⠓⠑⠗ ⠓⠕⠗⠝ ⠕⠥⠞⠎⠊⠙⠑ ⠎⠞⠕⠏⠏⠑⠙ ⠙⠕⠊⠝⠛ ⠞⠓⠁⠞⠂ ⠰⠠⠔⠺⠁⠎ ⠁⠉⠞⠥⠁⠇⠇⠽ ⠞⠗⠽⠊⠝⠛ ⠞⠕ ⠉⠁⠇⠇ ⠓⠑⠗⠲ ⠠⠺⠓⠕ ⠁⠗⠑ ⠽⠕⠥ ⠃⠑⠁⠞⠊⠝⠛ ⠥⠏⠦⠴
"I would be good if the lady honking her horn outside stopped doing that, I was actually trying to call her. Who are you beating up?"
▪︎ Matt gets up and goes to the window, pushing it open.
⠦⠠⠎⠞⠕⠏ ⠞⠓⠁⠞⠖⠴
"Stop that!"
@sweeetchristmas @the-elektra-natchios
Some junkies. Need me to come over?
*He puts the drugs in his pocket and tosses the guy down the alley, picking the phone back up*
@the-elektra-natchios
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Yeah, he's back. Or at least a version of him is... It's some multiverse bullshit.
No idea. I've been keeping tabs, he hasn't tried anything major since he kidnapped me and Lottie a few months back. That doesn't mean he isn't planning anything.
Multiverse bullshit. Makes sense.
Keep me updated. I'll beat his ass so bad he can't think.
*She downs the rest of the bottle*
That's comforting... Hm, talking about this helped.
Sorry I didn't know. I coulda... helped or somethin.
*He takes another sip and slides his cup back over to her*
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Yeah, he's back. Or at least a version of him is... It's some multiverse bullshit.
No idea. I've been keeping tabs, he hasn't tried anything major since he kidnapped me and Lottie a few months back. That doesn't mean he isn't planning anything.
Multiverse bullshit. Makes sense.
Keep me updated. I'll beat his ass so bad he can't think.
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
I have a hunch. *She drinks from the bottle, then places it down on the counter* Might have something to do with a purple man being back in the city and being unable to fight him in any way that matters.
*Luke's face hardens*
He's back? Shit.
*He takes a big drink from the cup, wondering how that's possible*
You know where he is?
Hoonnnkkk!!!
Hoooonnnkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!
The very loud honking came from the red Alfa Romeo parked outside his apartment, Elektra was seated in the front seat of the vehicle.
"Matthew!" She yelled as she rolled the window down, looking up to the multicolored window that highlighted his apartment. "Get your ass out here!"
@the-elektra-natchios
▪︎ Matt groans loudly as he hears the honking, he knew who it was by that alone. He grabs a pillow and holds it over his ears.
□ Peace joined in the choir of noise, barking in response to the car honks.
⠦⠠⠓⠑⠽ ⠠⠛⠕⠕⠛⠇⠑⠂ ⠉⠁⠇⠇ ⠠⠑⠇⠑⠅⠞⠗⠁⠖⠴
"Hey Google, call Elektra!"
▪︎ He yells to the phone, hoping it picked his voice up over the noise.
□ Screen Reader Lady chimes, "Calling Luke!"
@sweeetchristmas
*Luke was in the middle of busting a drug deal. He grabs his phone from his pocket as he holds a dealer in the air by his shirt*
Yo.
▪︎ Matt grabs his phone from his pocket, pulling it under the pillow and pressing it against his ear.
⠦⠠⠑⠇⠂ ⠎⠞⠕⠏ ⠓⠕⠝⠅⠊⠝⠛ ⠽⠕⠥⠗ ⠓⠕⠗⠝⠖⠴
"El, stop honking your horn!"
What?
*He puts the phone between his ear and shoulder as he searches the dealer's pockets*
The car honking gets louder as does the yelling.
HOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNK!!!!!!!
"Matthew! We have to go! Get down here!"
@verygoodlawyer @sweeetchristmas
⠦⠠⠇⠥⠅⠑⠦⠖ ⠠⠽⠕⠥⠄⠗⠑ ⠝⠕⠞ ⠺⠓⠕ ⠰⠠⠔⠺⠁⠎ ⠞⠗⠽⠊⠝⠛ ⠞⠕ ⠉⠁⠇⠇⠖ ⠠⠎⠕⠗⠗⠽⠖⠴
"Luke?! You're not who I was trying to call! Sorry!"
▪︎ Matt gets up and opens the window.
⠦⠠⠇⠁⠽ ⠕⠋⠋ ⠞⠓⠑ ⠓⠕⠗⠝⠂ ⠠⠑⠇⠑⠅⠞⠗⠁⠖⠴
"Lay off the horn, Elektra!"
@the-elektra-natchios @sweeetchristmas
You good?
*Luke finds a bag in the dealer's pocket and takes it out*
Crystal? Seriously? Heroin wasn't enough?
@the-elektra-natchios
You good?
You sure?
Yes.
Cool.
I love you.
I love you, too, Jess.
Enough to get me bourbon?
Enough to get you bourbon.
*Twenty minutes later, Luke knocks on her door, a bottle in his other hand*
*Jessica opens the door for him* You didn't get one for yourself?
This might sound crazy, but we could share.
I didn't know you were a comedian, Luke.
More of a side hustle.
Can I come in?
I guess you can. *Jessica steps out of the way and let's him inside, she goes to the kitchen and pulls out one cup*
*He follows her, but stops at the doorway*
Everything alright, Jess?
Peachy. Why are you asking? *She hops up onto the counter and takes a seat*
You're... off. You've been off. I keep gettin this close to figuring out what's goin on, then nothing. ...I don't know.
*He walks over and pours her drink into the cup, setting the bottle on the counter after*
Maybe you should hire a PI. *she slides the cup over to him and takes the bottle*
*He grabs the cup*
You're the only one I know. Can you find out what's goin on with Jessica Jones?
Hoonnnkkk!!!
Hoooonnnkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!
The very loud honking came from the red Alfa Romeo parked outside his apartment, Elektra was seated in the front seat of the vehicle.
"Matthew!" She yelled as she rolled the window down, looking up to the multicolored window that highlighted his apartment. "Get your ass out here!"
@the-elektra-natchios
▪︎ Matt groans loudly as he hears the honking, he knew who it was by that alone. He grabs a pillow and holds it over his ears.
□ Peace joined in the choir of noise, barking in response to the car honks.
⠦⠠⠓⠑⠽ ⠠⠛⠕⠕⠛⠇⠑⠂ ⠉⠁⠇⠇ ⠠⠑⠇⠑⠅⠞⠗⠁⠖⠴
"Hey Google, call Elektra!"
▪︎ He yells to the phone, hoping it picked his voice up over the noise.
□ Screen Reader Lady chimes, "Calling Luke!"
@sweeetchristmas
*Luke was in the middle of busting a drug deal. He grabs his phone from his pocket as he holds a dealer in the air by his shirt*
Yo.
▪︎ Matt grabs his phone from his pocket, pulling it under the pillow and pressing it against his ear.
⠦⠠⠑⠇⠂ ⠎⠞⠕⠏ ⠓⠕⠝⠅⠊⠝⠛ ⠽⠕⠥⠗ ⠓⠕⠗⠝⠖⠴
"El, stop honking your horn!"
What?
*He puts the phone between his ear and shoulder as he searches the dealer's pockets*
