<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/>They were coming.  Murdock could hear them coming.  Bare, cold hands gripping rocky protrusions.<br/><br/>They were scaling the walls.  He could easily pick up their loud shrieks and monstrous roars.  It was both chilling and deafening to his sensitive ears.<br/><br/>One thing he supposed he should be thankful for was that their hearts still worked.  It worked differently, since those hearts were now used to pump ichor... but they still made a recognizable sound that the blind vigilante could easily pick up.  He walked along the roof, trying to get a read on how many there were.  How many they were going to have to fight.<br/><br/>Too many.  There were too many scaling the walls and making their way into Ryker's.<br/><br/>Using the route that led him up to the rooftop in the first place, he quickly made his way back inside, making sure to lock the door shut behind him.  He had to find the others.  Regroup and come up with a new plan.  On his way over, he proceeded to swap out parts of his main weaponry.  He had his club customized so that silver blades could be attached to both ends.  He also had the whole thing coated with silver paint.  He was informed that silver would be far more effective... and that he needn't worry about killing vampires since they were already technically dead.  That didn't sit right with him, if he had to be honest.<br/><br/>"Daredevil, get your ass inside. Those things'll swarm you out there. Find us as fast as you can."<br/><br/>"Right behind you." Moving slightly out of the shadows, Daredevil showed himself to Blade and Castle.  His face was still half-covered in darkness.  He intended to slip back into the shadows before dealing with the vampires.  Hopefully, his stealth would be better than a vampire's enhanced senses.  "There are dozens of them out there.  Too many to count."<br/><br/>He caught the scent of the arsenal that Brooks brought along.  A lot of firepower.  Lots of silver, too.  Hollow-point silver... wait, was that garlic he smelled?  Garlic actually worked?  UV grenades.  A bunch of silver bladed weaponry...<br/><br/>Daredevil had been wondering what the plan would be, until he heard Blade walk out the door and into the open.  He sighed.  Of course.  Charge in, guns blazing.  With his silver-coated club in hand, he followed Blade out the door to fight some vampires.