<div align="center">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/c/c5/Daredevil_Logo.svg/671px-Daredevil_Logo.svg.png)</div><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/NF2N2nL.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 listened to the briefing politely, keeping his usual stoic and calm stance, letting few emotions or thoughts show on his face - a feat made far easier by his mask and the tinted reinforced plastic over his eyes. Internally, however, Daredevil was rather annoyed at Vision, in particular at the gross oversight he made in his briefing. Once again, Blackout's comments echoed his own thoughts - at least some of them. He decided to start with those and nodded to her.<br/><br/>"I'm in. As she said, however, we will need to organize and plan, starting with when we're going to do this."<br/><br/>He then turned to Vision.<br/><br/>"I will need a more detailed audio description of the facility and the women you spoke of. Unfortunately, as pretty as I'm sure it was, whatever images you displayed when speaking was of no use to me. It doesn't have to be right now."<br/><br/>He turned his empty gaze to the rest of the room. "And the lady is right, since we will be working together, we have to know one another, so ... I'll try not to make this sound like an AA meeting."<br/><br/>"In case not all of you are from around here, I am known as Daredevil and I'm a highly-trained martial artist. I can fight, I am capable at infiltration, but I am, in fact, completely blind. My senses allow me to detect movement and form images of my surroundings - including people - and I can hear each of you's heartbeats yards away. However, I cannot see colors, text - other than braille - or any kind of picture that doesn't have a tangible or sound component. Hence my previous request. I assure you, however, that my skills are as good as you've heard. Oh, and I'm also a lawyer."<br/><br/>His tone was slightly cocky, but it was clear that he wished this speech hadn't been necessary. Having said his piece, however, he became silent again, bracing for the questions he expected the reveal of his condition would bring - to those who were not aware of it already. He was also curious about the others and their abilities, despite some of them being fairly obvious, such as Hellstrom's.