<div class="floatright">(https://www.indiewire.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/089_gt_107_unit_00125r.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Daredevil<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Daredevil Costume<br/><strong>Time and Date</strong>: 9/10/2019 | Mid-Day<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Manhattan<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Getting impatient<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Secret Avengers<br/><hr/><br/>Matt eyed the actual devil and the woman argue and sighed. Whatever this gathering was about, it was already up to a rough start.<br/><br/>"Pipe down, will ya? If this was a trap we'd already be surrounded by now. I'm giving this five minutes then I'm heading back to Hell's Kitchen if whoever sent us those texts doesn't show up. This is New York City. Everybody's busy."<br/><br/>Some years ago, the arrival of an actual demon from Hell would have fazed him. In recent years, this city had seen aliens, gods, titans, all that in addition to the usual mutants and creatures that roamed its rooftops and sewers. Anyone would have gotten jaded at this point. Hellstorm's vibration was strikingly different from that the of the others in attendance, obviously, but that only made him easier to recognize for him.<br/><br/>As Alisa phased to another room, Daredevil realize she would be by far the most difficult for his senses to handle. She could disappear and reappear elsewhere at will. Not even his keen sense could beat that kind of speed. She could get the drop on him whenever she wanted. He'd have to be careful around her, he thought.<br/><br/>He made no further comment for now, at any rate, and simply found a spot to lean his back against as he waited, silently scanning his surroundings in case anything - or anyone - entered the room.