<div class="floatleft">(http://i.annihil.us/u/prod/marvel/i/mg/9/10/56155aca905be/landscape_xlarge.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Matt Murdock<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Daredevil<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>TBD/Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ryker's Island Penitentiary<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>NPCs, Frank Castle, Eric Brooks<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Hannibal King, Abraham Whistler, Abigail Whistler, Stick<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>Stealth, Subterfuge, Hitting<br/><hr/><br/>He didn't like this.<br/><br/>He didn't like this one bit.<br/><br/>Teaming up with Castle was one thing.  Breaking him out of prison, though?<br/><br/>Just another criminal act that Murdock was going to have to add to the growing pile of criminal activity ever since he started operating as a vigilante.  He was against this plan from the beginning, but Stick managed to talk him into it.  Convinced him that Castle needed to be freed.  That they were going to need his help.  Murdock had been wary about trusting his former mentor, but the moment he learned just how dangerous the Hand could really be was the moment he started believing Stick's BS again.  At the very least, he wanted to be present when they got to work on the prison break, if only to ensure that no lives were taken in the process, innocent or otherwise.<br/><br/>Moving through the shadows and avoiding both the cameras and the guards proved infinitely easier when you knew the place inside out.  Thanks to Brooks' friends, Daredevil had the benefit and opportunity of memorizing the prison's entire floor plan and guard schedule.  This wasn't the first time he stood within the walls of this building, but he was normally there as an attorney, not as a vigilante.  Still, he felt that these hallways and cells were familiar to him.  He could hear every footsteps echoing throughout the dark hallways.  He kept track of the location of every guard within the vicinity.  All the guards walked a certain way due to the belt full of tools that they had to wear.  Of course, he had also memorized Brooks' individual footsteps as well so as to distinguish him from the others.<br/><br/>Stacks of pepperoni pizza.  One Hawaiian.  Someone ordered pizza delivery and stiffed the delivery... girl on the tip.  A fresh batch of coffee had just been poured.  The sounds of a flushing toilet came from the water-pipes.  A fly got into one of the cells shared by two burly prisoners.  The guy on the bottom bunk made a shiv out of a bar of soap.  Irish Spring.  A bottle of Vicodin was popped open.  The prison doc was feeding his addiction again.  One of the injured noticed, but was pretending to be asleep.  A poker game two rooms down.  Someone holding a pair of sevens just went all in.  One of the others was getting nervous and took a puff from his cigarette.  A prisoner stuck in solitary was getting stir-crazy.  Not Castle, though.  Castle hit harder than that.<br/><br/>"Don't kill me man, please. I got a wife. I got kids. Hell I got a mistress who thinks I love her! I got too much to live for. Just...just please don't kill me."<br/><br/>Moving through the shadows, Daredevil took notice of two sets of feet making their way toward Castle's cell.  The poker game buddies.  One of the stank of Camel brand cigs.  These two have been around for a while.  Long enough to know that shit was about to go down.  Was it instinct that warned them that something was wrong?  They both knew about Castle's solitary confinement.  They had been informed.<br/><br/>They had their tranq. guns and their flashlights out.  They weren't taking any chances.  One of them, the guy with the pair of sevens tried calling it in, but was largely dismissed and ignored.<br/><br/>"Hey!  You!  Hands where I can see them!" The Camel cig guy shouted as he pointed his dart gun at Brooks.<br/><br/><em>K-tang!</em><em>Wham!</em><br/><br/>Before either guard realized what had happened, their world went dark.  Well... darker.  They both stumbled to the ground as standing behind them was the Devil Man himself.  Holstering his billy club, he picked up the two guards and tossed them into the cell to join the ones Brooks had already taken out.<br/><br/>"We need to move."  That was all Daredevil said before fading back into the darkness.