another team-up? say it ain’t so. although wade was certain that this wasn’t exactly what jessica had requested when needing a partner in crime ( or justice? ). nevertheless, a hero in red spandex had shown up, albeit not daredevil. the better version of daredevil, if you will. with a lot less moral conflict. wade held up his hand, nodding. “i know, i know. you wanted charlie cox, not ryan reynolds. but, your ad wasn’t specific on who you wanted.”
wade looked around the room empty, and quite frankly, was in worse shape than his own apartment which was beginning to smell dank with this musty, humidity thickness in the air. “i mean, looks like no one else showed up. so watson, what’s the case? truthfully, i’m looking for maximum murder here, but that’s just me.” @mindwithout
