craftydevil (craftydevil) wrote in avengers_logs, @ 2018-03-01 20:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | elektra natchios, matt murdock |
Who: Matt & Elektra
When: During the night
What: A meeting of old friends
Rating: green?
It was hard not to hear rumours when you could hear everything. It was hard to block out whispers when they said a name that sent a pang of agony through your heart. Elektra's name did more than that. It hooked into him and pulled, shredding the walls he'd put up to try and ignore the fact that there was probably only two ways he had escaped the collapse of the building on top of him. She was still alive. He'd known, even if he didn't want to admit it to himself, he had known. But now he couldn't ignore it. He took to the streets, travelling across rooftop after rooftop, listening for the girl that had died in his arms. The city was a perfect hiding place for anyone that didn't want to be found. Tunnels, streets and skyscrapers offered every conceivable nook and cranny for someone to disappear into. If she didn't want to be found... But Matt had a feeling she did, even if she didn't realise it herself. And so, when he finally heard her footsteps, and her heartbeat, and her soft breath exhaled through open lips, Matt wasn't the least bit surprised. The real question was which her it was he'd found; Elektra, or The Black Sky. "Elektra," He said softly, and he moved so he was in her line of sight, though he doubted very much he'd managed to sneak up on her. |