Cage is down, Spider-Man and Iron Fist are searching for the murderer.
Obviously even with my training, and physical skills, I haven't chances to stay on my feet for a long time in a fight with Spidey, and same with Iron Fist, who's Chi powers and physical threats outclass mines.
Gotta play it smart, use their pain to make them fight dumb.
Iron Fist
Anonymous call told Danny Rand to come in a certain place if he wanna know who killed his two friends.
And here we are.A pub.Just the barman and two guys in there.One of them has a black cap with an S on it.It's me.Iron Fist sits in fron of me, I told me I've cried for his friends, I'm a supporter of hero community.I told him to drink something and wait, I'll come back with the infos in a minute.Drink was full of sleeping drug.
But someone with his metabolism will not be slowed down too much from that.Just the time for barman and fals client to get outta the bar.I come back with my outfit.All black, with black balaklava, sword on my back, batons at side, black suit made of light kevlar, bulletproof vest under it, kevlar pants, combat boots.
I don't waste time, and pummel him with my fists, some kicks, and put him on the floor.I drop on him a table, then pick up a brick and smack it on his head.I get out, drug effect is ending.I pull out the detonator.
The pub explode.
Iron Fist is dead.
Strike 3.
Now there's the hard one.Spider-Man.This guy is all superhuman.
No joke here, I really need a good plan.
He'll try to track me down.I'll give him the chance.
Warehouse.
Spidey enters, it's full of pictures of IF, Cage, DD, pictures of him with them, of them fighting, laughing, full of energies, alive.
Spidey's emotions are dominating him, he's not focused, pain and missing his friends make him a good target.
Spider sense will be too late, the floor if electrified.